Profiler 3: Crime Ends

The blood all over his body rushed straight to Jiao Yang's head, and another comrade-in-arms fell in front of him.The last time he chose to chase him out, Song Yingjie died after rescue efforts failed, and he failed to catch the murderer.So this time, what choice should he make?

Kevin turned on the communication system on the car to call for rescue, and shouted hysterically: "Damn! I have worked with Lucas for three years,? Although we have always disagreed,? But we have always been the best colleagues,? Trustworthy partner. I should have been killed by this shot,? If it weren’t for the bumpy ground, I switched places with Lucas, and now I would be the one who died! He was still showing me a picture of his daughter just now, immediately……"

Jiao Yang forced himself to calm down,? He said anxiously: "Kevin, calm down. Are you okay?!"

"It's okay...Lucas!"

Kevin's face was bloodied by broken glass and he didn't care about it.He watched Lucas's hand slip down, and the photo of his little daughter fell to the ground. He couldn't help but covered his face and said, "Lucas's blood is all over me,? I just hurt my forehead..."

At this time, Jiao Yang saw a gray car moving diagonally across.Without thinking about it, he leaned forward, suddenly reached out and took off the Glock 22 that was still warm on Lucas' waist, slightly opened the door, aimed at the gray car, and shot it.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the summer evening wind in the town seemed to send a curse from afar.

"Hugo, what are you doing?!"

Seeing Jiao Yang fight back, it turned out that he wanted to chase him out.Kevin grabbed him and said, "There are two killers outside!"

"precisely because of this."

Jiao Yang said firmly: "There are Edmondo, Jason and others not far in front of us. Although they have weapons on their bodies, do you think they can withstand the attack of two retired special forces? Also, If their target is really you, will the murderer give up if they miss one hit? What if someone is really ambushing you outside?

Kevin, you are injured, Lucas is still alive, save him quickly!I'll cover you, you join Jason and the others, get out of here as soon as possible, and seek special police support! "

"it is good!"

Kevin gritted his teeth and handed over his other pistol m9.

Kevin clutched the wound on his forehead, and tried twice with tears in his eyes before starting the car on fire.

Jiao Yang took the m9 that Kevin handed him and inserted it into his back belt.When Kevin left, he held the Glock 22 in his right hand, squatted down and looked around the terrain, and rolled to the back of the stone pillar in the flower bed.As soon as he jumped up, he suddenly felt a strong wind howling behind him.

A big iron fan-like hand rolled sideways towards his throat.

Now as long as this person catches him, the person behind will drag him into the flower bed, and a dagger will be inserted horizontally into his neck, cutting off his windpipe.He might not even have time to grunt before he would be laid dead in the flower bed, and then dragged up to the branches and flowers as a cover.

The chill went straight to the back, the eye sockets were scorched, and the left hand pressed down on the back of the person's hand like a conditioned reflex, and the left and right hands clasped together in front of the chest, squatting down into a lunge, slashing the person's left wrist, and grabbing the person's right hand at the same time. If you twist it down, you will give him a back fall.

But this time, it was as if he had hit a ton of boulder, and he was motionless behind him. This person was so heavy that he couldn't seem to pull it up at all.

The person behind him snorted in surprise, bent down in a flash, put his left hand on the ground, and kicked Jiao Yang's chest fiercely with his legs in thick-soled field boots.

Whether it is one or two known murderers, they all came from the special forces of the former Soviet Union.

At this time, Jiao Yang was not in the mood to compete with others.

He jumped up, and before he could see clearly, he shot at the large black shadow in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the Glock 22 in his hand was knocked into the air by a heavy dagger.He turned his head and saw the Glock 22 draw a smooth arc, and was nailed horizontally to the ground by a commander's special warfare dagger.

This decisive shot saved his companion, but it also exposed the location of the other person.There really are two murderers!

Before Jiao Yang had time to think, he rolled over on the spot and fell into the flower bed.

Only then did Jiao Yang see clearly that standing in front of him was a strong man who was over 9 meters tall, wearing a black camouflage uniform and even a black hood.

The burly man yelled "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". He only understood a few letters, "Usses".

At this moment, Jiao Yang felt that he was a little overbearing.

One person had two guns, and one was shot flying, facing two experienced special forces.Although rescue should arrive soon, he really didn't know if he could last until then.

The height and weight of the person in front of him was about the same as the profile guessed. Even wearing a mask, he could be seen as a white man with brown eyes.He looks more than 30 years old. Just talking about these eyes, he can even be regarded as handsome, no less than a few Russian male models who are now on fire.It's just that the eyes, like snake teeth tempered in the fire of hell, gleamed sinisterly and sinisterly, and there was deep hatred, as if engraved with red.

Jiao Yang decided to act first, and to lure this person over, at least let his body block his companion's sneer.

However, he is just a student now.Jiao Yang suddenly regretted that he went out without a weapon.

Jiao Yang casually picked out a brick from the flower bed, pointed it at the head of the big man in black and flew towards it.

Almost at the same time, the man in black with a mask also rushed forward with a knife.

The black lightning flashed and went straight to his chest.The moment the god of death came, Jiao Yang saw clearly that the man in black was holding an Alaskan whaling knife.

It is called a whaling knife, not because it is specially used for whaling, but because it is so sharp that even whales can be killed with one knife.

The black arc-shaped dagger pierced from top to bottom, and it was about to come out through the body. Jiao Yang leaned back, as if he was about to fall, but suddenly twisted his body and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding it. one knife.He jumped up and kicked the black-clothed man's neck.

Jiao Yang is still very confident in his lower body strength. He also kicked and broke a wooden pillar during training. As long as he kicked it, his neck would be torn apart in eight or nine out of ten, and even separated from his head.

Never thought that the other party would not dodge or dodge, but actually retracted his neck and slammed his forehead forward abruptly.

This time, the stele was cracked and the stone hit Jiao Yang's calf.

Jiao Yang only felt a numbness in his leg, and the severe pain that followed made him feel like his calf was broken.He turned over and fell down, black daggers followed one after another like a shadow.

Jiao Yang wanted to take out the other m9 on his belt, but it was too late.At the critical moment of life and death, Jiao Yang put his right hand on the cuff of his left hand, only to hear a blunt "clang", and two slender silver triangular thorns blocked the black dagger blade abruptly.

The five-six-style three-edged stab is a self-defense weapon for close combat used by the Chinese special forces. It is different from the traditional dagger. It has no blade and only three sharp edges. It is enough to kill any vital part by poking 8 centimeters into it.

Seeing the weapon used by Jiao Yang, the man snorted coldly, followed his knees up, and hit Jiao Yang's abdomen hard.

Jiao Yang only felt a fishy sweetness in his chest, and almost vomited blood.He suppressed it abruptly, swiped his right hand back, and the two triangular thorns pierced the man in black's neck.

With a sound of "stab", the Mitsubishi stab cut the mask of the man in black.

Almost at the same time, the black blade pierced into Jiao Yang's shoulder.

This kind of whaling knife can break bones directly, but Jiao Yang didn't care to use the Mitsubishi thorn to break the neck of the man in black and take his life, so he slammed the iron bridge back and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

The moment he leaned back, from the gap in the mask, he could see half of the black pattern where the neck and shoulders of the man in black were connected.

However, the blade of the whaling knife was too fast, and he still felt a chill on his shoulder, and blood spattered.

“Вкусные (delicious)!”

A strong smell of blood came out, and the man in black smelled the smell, and seemed to become more excited, took a deep breath, and jumped forward again.

At this moment, Jiao Yang's ears moved, and he grabbed a handful of sand and stones from the ground and threw them at the man in black.Then, as if he had a sixth sense, he rolled backward desperately.

"Pop puff..."

The sand and rocks splashed in front of him, and the murderer accomplice in the distance saw that they were still stalemate, so they fired three shots impatiently.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jiao Yang quickly pulled out the m9 and raised the gun in the direction of the gunshot to fight back.

The man in black cursed at the direction where the gun was fired, then rushed forward forcefully, kicking Jiao Yang's shoulder.This blow was like thunder, with a force of hundreds of kilograms, Jiao Yang had no doubt that as long as he kicked him, he would definitely break his bones.

Jiao Yang rolled over in embarrassment, just dodging the leg just now, he felt cold all over his body, and the whaling knife stabbed at his heart obliquely.

Strength is not the strong point of the triangular thorn, and under this situation, a hard bar can't stop it at all.It would only break his only fighting weapon.And the two of them were almost entangled with each other, so it was hard to say who would be hit if they fired at this time.Jiao Yang turned the m9 in his hand, grabbed the barrel of the gun abruptly, and blocked it.

With two loud bangs, the m9 in Jiao Yang's hand was knocked out, and at the same time, his gun rang out.

"Well!"

The man in black clutched his ribs and stepped back.

At this moment, a sharp siren suddenly sounded in the distance.

The man in black rolled over on the spot, and a dark blue car quickly stopped in front of him.

"Pu Pu Pu" shot three times, and under the cover of his companion, the man in black turned over and rushed into the back seat of the car, and then the car door was taken to death, and the two walked away.

After Kevin called for help, nearby state police officers arrived.

Two policemen quickly ran to the flower bed, "Are you all right?"

Jiao Yang pinched two triangular thorns in his right hand, pressed the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand, let out a long breath, stood up and said, "It's okay."

Two policemen helped Jiao Yang into the car and bandaged him temporarily.

The young policeman who was driving looked curiously at the Mitsubishi stab in Jiao Yang's hand, "Did you also serve as a special soldier in China?"

Jiao Yang smiled wryly and said, "How could I have this ability, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury..."

Another policeman said: "But I heard that these two murderers are both retired special forces! You met these two at the same time, and you are not dead yet, you are already very powerful!"

Jiao Yang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and when he was about to speak, he heard a "bang", the police car shook, the front tires suffocated, and then there was another crisp sound of "snap", the windshield of the front car shattered, and the three of them collapsed. His face was full of broken glass, and his face was full of stinging pain.