Talented Genius

Chapter 386 Killing, Saving People (Five)

"Good come."

Seeing the ghost entering the attack range, Ye Tianlong's expression had always been flat, suddenly changed, and instantly became fierce, and then stomped his feet.

The whole body suddenly rushed out like a cannonball, and as he stomped his foot, a small piece of ground nearby seemed to tremble slightly.

The explosive power is simply appalling!

The ghost's face changed slightly, but soon became tough again, and the castration was unabated.

The two sides quickly approached, Ye Tianlong's face was not waved, and he suddenly lifted his palm and went straight up.

He grabbed the dagger swung down by the ghost and twisted it so hard that he didn't give the opponent time to react, his body suddenly rotated and raised his foot.

He kicked it out.

The ghost twisted his waist in time to avoid a blow from the opponent, but Ye Tianlong took advantage of his weakness in his upper body and his wrist shook, and the hand holding the ghost's dagger suddenly exerted force.

"boom!"

It looked like a light flick, but directly conservatively estimated the weight to be 60 kilograms, and the ghost with the same strength value flew out.

The scene is not gorgeous, but surprisingly shocking.

The ghost stood firm, shook the dagger in his hand, and looked at Ye Tianlong in surprise: "Boy, there are two things that can make me suffer."

"You want my life, then I will take your life first."

Looking at the ghost who turned over and jumped up, Ye Tianlong sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then took the initiative again: "This time it's my turn."

As he moved his steps, he rushed out like a blast of thunder, and his body always gave birth to an unrelenting arrogance, sturdy and dazzling.

The ghost looked at the rushing enemy and smiled strangely: "Boy, go to hell."

He slapped the dagger with both hands, the iron piece instantly turned into fragments, and shot it out at Ye Tianlong, Ye Tianlong's side, avoiding the fragments in the sky.

"Duh!"

The fragments hit the wall behind, making a dense muffled noise.

Taking advantage of Ye Tianlong's chance to evade, the ghost rolled on the spot and drew a short gun from his shoe.

Without the slightest nonsense, regardless of whether he is honorable, he did not hesitate to face Ye Tianlong, and directly pulled the trigger. The gunshots were dull and sharp:

"Pump pound!"

Facing the bullet that came, Ye Tianlong's face was as calm as a level, straight forward, fearless and fearless.

For the first time, the ghost saw a monster that avoids bullets and does not need to walk around but rely on speed.

One, two, three... all six bullets passed by Ye Tianlong.

At the same time, the distance between the two quickly narrowed, and the ghost finally realized that it was not good, this guy was too abnormal.

He has always held a powerful and unmatched marksmanship, pale and fragile in front of Ye Tianlong.

Under the horrified eyes of the ghost, Ye Tianlong pressed his grabbing hand, twisted fiercely, and the sound of bone fracture instantly sounded.

"Crack!"

While grunting and painful, the ghost issued a final blow, and suddenly spit out a small knife from his mouth, and shot it at Ye Tianlong's throat fiercely and quickly.

"Small bugs!"

How could Ye Tianlong, who had crawled on the pile of dead people many times, suffered such a loss again?

He lifted his left hand and abruptly grasped the sharp knife.

Afterwards, his wrist shook, and he thrust into the ghost's abdomen without blinking, and the severe pain quickly spread to the latter, and the chills all over his body.

Then, the knife light flashed again, pounce! The sharp knife sank into the ghost's throat, blood staining the sky.

The ghost stagnated all his movements, his eyes were full of disbelief, he never expected that he would be killed by Ye Tianlong like this.

He was not reconciled, he was aggrieved, but in the end he fell to the ground.

Do not look down.

Ye Tianlong took out a paper towel and wiped his hands. He didn't even look at his corpse. He just picked up the gun and reloaded...

"Boom boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Wenguang and the Tsing Yi woman have been fighting to a fever pitch.

Although Zhao Wenguang and the others are tough, the Tsing Yi women and the others are crowded and crowded, and many police officers rushed there, so not only were they unable to break through the encirclement smoothly, they were also gradually compressed by the men in gray.

Soon, there were only ten people around Zhao Wenguang, and the rest were either dead or seriously injured. The situation was critical.

"Boss, I can't hold it anymore!"

When Zhao Wenguang shot over a Confucian gunman, a dog-headed gangster rushed to Zhao Wenguang's side with an anxious tone:

"Too many casualties and insufficient ammunition!"

He hesitated and squeezed out: "Shall we surrender?"

Zhao Wenguang yelled: "Surrender! We are not facing the police, it is the Jiang family, it is the Kong family, and surrendering will only make the death worse."

He looked around calmly, and finally his eyes lit up slightly, staring at a rain well on the east side of the road, and shouted:

"Xiaojian, go and tell my brothers, try to kill me to the east, where there is a rainwater manhole cover, maybe you can escape."

The dog-headed gangsters quickly issued the instructions, and the gunfire blew up again, and the remaining eight gangsters tried their best to touch the east side.

After Zhao Wenguang personally broke, the two guns suppressed the gray man's charge, and the precise marksmanship prevented them from advancing at will.

The woman in Tsing Yi found Zhao Wenguang's intentions and immediately yelled, "Hold them, don't let them run away."

She also shouted into the intercom: "Kill them!"

Zhao Wenguang calmly squeezed the trigger, flipped the three of them, and was about to shoot again, but he heard two clicks, and the gun was out of bullets.

Upon seeing this, the woman in Tsing Yi stood up and rushed forward with her guns locked on Zhao Wenguang's body and shouted, "Don't move."

"Bang~~"

At this moment, Qingyue's gunfire cut through the silence again, but to everyone's surprise, Zhao Wenguang still stood proudly.

His face was still a pig-head mask, nothing happened.

It was the woman in Tsing Yi's arm, but it seemed to be slapped with a hammer and lifted up suddenly.

The gun in her hand was thrown out, no, it was shot out by a bullet.

The woman in Tsing Yi looked astonished and looked at the empty palm of the gun.

She could hear the sound of a sniper gun, but the sniper should be her own, why did she shoot herself?

Looking at the shattering wound on the tiger's mouth and the blood slowly coming out, she forgot even the pain, and even forgot to direct the manpower to fight back.

The Mingjiang policeman and the man in grey clothes were equally stunned, and even Zhao Wenguang was slightly taken aback: Why is this?

Wu Lingshuang condensed his eyes and looked into the distance, seeing a slender figure appearing on the rooftop in the distance, holding a spear to lock the woman in Tsing Yi.

The protruding gun body flashed with a faint blue line, and his face was covered with a piece of black cloth, making it impossible to see the depth.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the sniper rifle on the rooftop had already deflected.

"Boom!"

Flames were expelled from the muzzle, shooting bullets.

Eleven gray-clothed men were shot continuously, and all scarlet blood shot out from the calf.

The huge penetration force after being shot caused their bodies to fall backwards, and the gap opened instantly.

Zhao Wenguang caught the opportunity and shouted again: "Go!"

The group quickly opened the rainwater manhole cover to escape.