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Several cameramen followed up with grim faces, their hands still trembling.

It has to be said that Zhu Jia's psychological quality is much stronger than theirs.

Over there, Cao Yi was giving orders under his voice.

"Turn on the lights. One group, two groups, outflank, three groups frontal attack, five groups, six groups, flank containment, sniper cover..."

In fact, one team rushed in before he could give the order.

That's the SWAT team.

Captain Tang Hong held his breath before, he must be unwilling to be compared by the city bureau, in their field of expertise, they naturally do their part.

In the lead, Tang Hong charged forward.

Followed by twelve powerful special police officers.

When the lights were bright, the gunshots rang out...

In the factory, it was relatively quiet and the lights were dim.

At this time, it was illuminated by the bright headlights, and there was an immediate chaos.

There were roaring and shouting sounds everywhere, and there were also sparse gunshots.

From time to time, there was a scream.

There was a slight cry.

It's a mess.

……

In Zhu Jia's character, there may be a natural risk factor.

She was not afraid at all, and rushed to the front, while reporting, she turned around and shouted: "Hurry up, can you be more courageous?

Carry the camera, don't shake your hands, I want first-hand information..."

puff……

Before she finished speaking, there was a camera beside her, and a flower of blood was splashed on her body.

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

The others panicked and fell down hastily.

Yang Lin reacted faster.

Just reached out and pressed Zhu Jia's head into the grass.

There is only one buttocks sticking out high.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

A string of bullets swept across the blades of grass, sending fine leaves flying.

This is actually the last wave of strong counterattack.

After passing through this shuttle of bullets, the front is much safer.

Smiling, Yang Lin tore off the weeds from the corner of Zhu Jia's mouth, and said leisurely: "You can move on, if you don't shoot, you will lose the camera.

Look, Lao Cao ordered to break through with all his strength. "

Zhu Jia glared angrily at first, but when she heard this, she blinked her big eyes and woke up suddenly.

He didn't rush forward either, and looked back worriedly at the middle-aged man who was shot.

Seeing that only his arm was injured, he let out a long sigh of relief.

She took the camera in the other party's hand and ordered: "Leave one person and escort Lao Zhang to the side of the police car. There are medical staff there. Others, follow me."

"Good."

Yang Lin gave a thumbs up.

Not to mention, this chick is really a bit of a general.

I don't have the ability to fart, so I don't have to be afraid.

If it was in the war years, he must be a good war reporter.

Of course, it will die soon.

The work of a few words.

The battle ahead is drawing to a close.

The gunfire fell to zero.

When Yang Lin and Zhu Jia arrived at the factory, they found that the gunshots had subsided.

A large number of corpses were dumped in the factory building.

The most bizarre thing was that ten of the twelve special police officers who rushed in the first batch fell down.

All of them were wounded, and one of them was shot in the head, and the red and white ones flowed out, obviously he was dead.

As for Tang Hong, the powerful special police captain, he was vomiting blood with his mouth open.

There was a fist-sized hole in the body armor on his chest, which was obviously collapsed by a punch and injured his internal organs.

At this time, he was seriously injured and had difficulty moving.

He stared at Yang Lin, with bloodshot eyes, pleading, pointing to one side of the window.

"Hurry up, don't worry about me, Xiaowen will take revenge, don't let that guy escape."

At the moment when the scattered policemen have not yet surrounded.

Yang Lin's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen a figure, carrying a black box, leaping from the window.

Just like a white crane spreading its wings, it fell into the grass outside the building.

Tumbling on the ground, jumping and leaving quickly.

"Wing Chun, White Crane Fist, inch strength penetrates through heavy armor, this is a great boxer who has reached the level of dark strength.

Hey, it's a big fish. "

Yang Lin turned his head and glanced at Zhu Jia, seeing that the other party was not in any danger, he followed a few strides to the window.

He jumped up, landed a few bounces, and followed closely.

Mind-eye technique activated.

Searching for traces, no matter how hard the other party escapes, they are just going around in circles under their noses.

It was a complete waste of effort.

……

Chapter 240 You...are so ruthless

In the vast night.

Visibility has been decreasing.

The bright light from the factory building scatters to the edge of the woods, illuminating whirling ghosts.

A black figure was carrying two huge leather suitcases, his body was as light as nothing, he stepped on the ground, his arms were slightly stretched, like a crane, he jumped four or five meters.

The man was leaping forward, very fast.

If it was someone else chasing him, it would be very difficult to catch up.

Even if Cao Yi, who commanded the operation, chased the enemy himself, it would be too much.

However, these people can't do it, but Yang Lin can.

Even if he didn't use the innate qi stored in his Tanzhong acupoint, even if he didn't use lightness kung fu on his feet, his body speed was far faster than the black shadow in front of him.

The plum blossom step already has a bonus to the body shape and footwork.

What's more, his cultivation realm far surpassed the other party's.

The two chased and fled, but they ran for less than 2 minutes.

It has already been chased end to end, getting closer and closer.

The black shadow turned several directions to see if he couldn't escape.

His eyes hardened, and he stopped.

He knew that if he didn't get rid of the opponent who was following behind him, and he still had something in his hand, no matter how he tried to escape, he would be hanged.

When most of the opponent's support catches up, the trouble will be serious.

He threw away the suitcase abruptly, turned around and pounced with all his strength without warning.

Spread your arms, like a white crane flying low.

The reality changed, the right fist suddenly turned into a bird's beak, and with the strong wind, it came straight to peck Yang Lin's throat.

It is indeed a master who has been killed in many battles along the coast.

This person has cold eyes, and he strikes fiercely, every time he strikes, he is aiming to kill.

Bird Fist repeatedly pecked and hanged, sealing the front line of Yang Lin as soon as he struck.

You can hang your chest, hit your head at any time, and you can bend your elbows to exert strength, making continuous progress.

"good."

Yang Lin chuckled lightly, but there was a rare trace of passion in his heart.

In this world, he has been practicing alone, and when he fights with others, he is always crushed.

Didn't see too subtle martial arts.

Even the three international assassins back then didn't have great achievements in pure martial arts, they killed enemies entirely by virtue of their respective talents.

Once their talent is broken, they will naturally solve it casually.

This master of Wing Chun White Crane is different.

Whether it is the boxing frame or the mastery of the fire of the moves, they have all reached an extremely delicate level.

Such an opponent is fun to kill.

A fist pierced the wind and reached his throat, Yang Lin didn't move, he just protected his throat with one hand and grabbed it suddenly.

Eagle claw skills.

When Yang Lin reached the peak of Huajin Grandmaster, he analyzed some martial arts moves he had seen in his life in detail.

Want to find a way to break through.

In fact, he didn't find the way, but he learned a lot of messy martial arts from various sects.

By analogy and by-pass, some useful martial arts killing moves are all evolved in the body.

And, some improvements were made.

For example, this trick was learned from Eagle Claw King Chen Zizheng's Eagle Catch.

He incorporated Tai Chi's cloud hand kung fu into it.

Fighting with elimination, using strength to fight.

The man in black punched him with a bang, without arousing the slightest counter-shock. It was as if he had been hit in a soft, wet whirlpool.

The body also fell forward involuntarily.

It's like throwing yourself into your arms.

He was shocked immediately.

I know it's wrong.

The right hand turns a crane's peck into a fist, the figure does not retreat but advances, and exerts force for the second time.

The muscles and pores swelled at the same time, and a force like a needle like a drill exploded, and it was about to bounce Yang Lin's grasping palm away, forcing a way out.

"You think too much."