Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 227 Profound
With a click, Dong Yi skillfully took off the magazine and reloaded it. At this time, he had reached the [-]th floor and passed through the stair entrance.

Suddenly hearing a large number of people shouting and rushing towards him, Dong Yi calmed down, kneading the butt of the gun with his fingers, breathing slowly!
When he came to the corner of the corridor, he leaned his back against the wall, squinted his eyes, listened carefully to the sound of footsteps, and kept calculating in his heart: "One, two... thirty..., the distance is getting closer..."

Dong Yi listened to the movement and judged the distance between the other party and himself. He gave himself a shooting distance of five meters!
As long as the opponent reaches within five meters, he will instantly activate the gun fighting technique to clean up the group of people as quickly as possible!
Gradually, the footsteps became louder and louder!

On the other side, Gu Huaxing led everyone towards the entrance of the stairs where the gunshots came from, and marched at high speed!
The dense gunshots just now disappeared, except for the movement from his subordinates, he couldn't hear any sound!

Maybe it's because of fighting with people all the year round, or because of his natural talent for fighting, his nerves are getting more and more alert!
The fighting sense honed from years of fighting with others made his heart tighten, and when he saw the corner five or six meters away, he inexplicably felt an aura that made him tremble!

not good!

Relying on his keen intuition, Gu Huaxing hastily retreated.

He is also decisive, once he finds out that the situation is wrong, he will never procrastinate, retreat when he retreats, and quickly get away from the crowd and dodge behind everyone!
And the moment Gu Huaxing withdrew from the crowd!
A strange figure sprang out from the corner!

Death, at this moment, came quietly!

This figure, with a swift and fierce posture, leaned over and jumped out, with a faint afterimage!
The gunshots sounded, and the hands with the guns were flying, dancing in the killing, with an evil spirit of independence from the world!

Especially that pair of eyes, looking bright and condensed, like a walker holding a sharp weapon and stepping on the path of Shura!
Its spirit, shape, and posture are as graceful as a swimming dragon, as moving as a frightened bird, and its wandering steps carry a heart-wrenching murderous intent!
The lightness to avoid the bullets fired at it, the flexibility, the control of the body muscles, from the fingertips to the moving feet, every detail is accurate and very particular.

What's even more rare is that although this man shoots intensively, he never wastes his shots. Each bullet seems to have been premeditated, and accurately penetrates the eyebrows of the person next to him!

It looks so lonely and cold, but it's impossible to ignore the heat on his body!
He seems to be the embodiment of the physical and psychological limits that a real shooter can achieve in his entire life!

At this time, Dong Yi, the King Kong glaring, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and the dense gunshots were like the noisy wooden fish percussion when the voice of the Conquering Demon Buddha was faint, unexpectedly killing the posture of a god and Buddha!
Holding two guns, Dong Yi at this moment is like the eyes of a storm, his feet are floating as if floating away from the ground, light and agile, his eyes are full of killing intent without distracting thoughts, returning to the basics, with a kind of worldly but transcendent The killing spirit on it!
Raise your hand, swing your arm, pull it, kill with a gun, dance solo among the crowd, kill to the point where the rhythm becomes more and more elusive, aim, flip, lightly clasp the index finger, raise your eyes, the whole set of movements is flowing, elegant and stretched .

Even though the gunshots were noisy and the blood mist filled the air, Dong Yi's face and expression were obscured, but in this inch of time, his lively and unrestrained aura was not diminished at all!

Twisting, tossing, shooting, Gu Huaxing, who was out of the crowd in a flash, saw this situation, only made his pulse boil and his nerves agitated!
Stunning, exciting, shocking, filled his heart for a while!

At the last moment, in Gu Huaxing's eyes, when the opponent's gunfire rang out, it was like a lion coming out, moving like a startled giant, moving like a swimming dragon, and showing its majesty every moment!

Within a square inch, Gu Huaxing was horrified by a sense of murderous intent. The Dong Yi in his eyes moved among the clouds, giving people a chill from the bottom of his heart, so that he couldn't think of resisting!
"withdraw!"

Gu Huaxing made a judgment without any hesitation. He did not hesitate at all. Competing marksmanship with the person in front of him is like hitting a stone with an egg. When you advance, you advance!When you retreat, you retreat!

Gu Huaxing knew that he was no match for this man with his unpredictable marksmanship alone!

His strength is not in comparison with others in shooting. What he is good at is his impressive skills and his ability to be proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons!

Taking advantage of one's own shortcomings against one's strengths, that's a common way of looking for death, and he wouldn't do that!
Taking advantage of the large number of meat shields in front of him to resist, Gu Huaxing did not hesitate to use his feet with full power, turned around and ran away at top speed.

Not long after I arrived at the office, I came to the corner, took down the Longquan sword from the stand, and then slowly pulled it out!

The sword came out of the body, and the cold light overflowed!
This sword has gone through 28 complicated processes such as refining, forging, copper inlay, cold forging, quenching, and polishing. It is the painstaking work of the swordsmith!

Originally, Long Yao spent a lot of money to build it, but to Long Yao, it was just a toy that he placed in his office as a handicraft!
But for Gu Huaxing now, this is a rare magic weapon!

Gu Huaxing took off the scabbard, and the blade roared like a dragon!
Looking at Qingfeng in his hand, Gu Huaxing's eyes were full of murderous intent. Since childhood, he has practiced martial arts and is proficient in weapons, especially the sword, which is especially preferred by kings and people with lofty ideals!

He had long since honed his sword skills in countless trials and tribulations. As for the sword skills he had mastered, Gu Huaxing believed that few people in this world could match him!
Then, he came to the open window with a solemn expression on his face.

The evening wind from the high altitude, passing through the huge windows and forming convection with the indoor air, made his clothes flutter. A rope next to the window was tied to a thick mahogany bookshelf not far away, stretched straight.

The other end fell out of the window. This rope was the only lifeline that bound Hui Yinghong's hands and hung her outside the hundred buildings.

Gu Huaxing then pressed the sword against the rope, and as long as he exerted a little force, the rope would be cut by the long sword in his hand!
However, Gu Huaxing did not do this. If he did, he could be sure that he would never walk out of the building alive after a while. After all, the man who just killed him had superb marksmanship, and he couldn't handle it at all!
Even if he got to the opponent's side by surprise, relying on the opponent's treacherous fighting skills that were almost like a monster, he concluded that he would never easily knock the pistol away like he did when he dealt with the gunman before!

Because that person won't give him this chance, if he really does, he can be sure that his head will blossom!
Since it's not clear, then it's dark, Gu Huaxing doesn't believe that he can't shoot the gun in that man's hand!

As long as this guy doesn't have a gun...

Thinking of it, Gu Huaxing narrowed his eyes coldly, revealing a sense of determination and ruthlessness!

On the other side, there was the sound of bullets venting, as Dong Yi pulled the trigger for the last time, hitting a person between the eyebrows came to an end!

In the corridor where the two sides met on a narrow road, there were corpses all over the place, filled with the smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder smoke caused by gunpowder was pungent and unpleasant.

But Dong Yi was unmoved. When he killed the enemy, he seemed to see a figure leaving quickly, because there were too many people in front of him, so he didn't see clearly, but Dong Yi didn't care, Something is wrong here, it's time to save Hui Yinghong!
(End of this chapter)