The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

Puff! ! !

At a distance of 20 meters, the brass bullet reached its promised land in an instant, piercing through flesh and blood!

Vodka groaned, covered his left shoulder and ran behind the oil barrel filled with cement. If he had not trusted Brother Gin 100%, he would have acted immediately without even a moment's delay after hearing the order, and this shot would have killed him!

The reason why the other side did not fire a second shot was, of course, that Gin had quickly drawn his gun and suppressed the fire over there, and the man retreated with one shot.

Gin glanced at Vodka, and his body swayed and pressed against the container, and the edge of the container again extended the muzzle.

Bang!

Bang!

The two gunshots were in no particular order, and both missed.

Gin's mouth slightly grinned, and he slowly took a puff of the cigarette on his lips. In the dim light of the fire, he took a light breath and stepped forward, his feet silent.

The moon, the tide, the sound of the wind...

Everything, everything, was still.

The only thing moving between heaven and earth was that bit of darkness and that hint of murderous intent.

Gin slowly raised his hand, heading for the container!

Bang!

The direction the bullets were coming from was the inside of the container!

Gin's pupils shrank slightly, and he pulled the trigger. The dense gunshots suddenly became chaotic, click! The bullets were empty, and Gin's right hand flicked the hem of his clothes, and the magazine was in his hand...

Bang! ! !

The iron sheet, which was already rotten and riddled with bullets, suddenly exploded, and a thick-soled white leather boot appeared in front of Gin!

Gin crossed his hands to protect his face, and the huge force made him fly backwards. Just as he landed, he had no time to stand firmly, and his body suddenly fell to the side.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The place where he landed before was directly hit by a three-shot burst, and a finger-sized pit appeared on the concrete floor, and gravel flew. Vodka leaned forward and fired, and the white figure flashed and disappeared in the darkness of the container again.

"Brother! I have informed Chianti and the others!"

"He won't delay that long, be alert."

Gin changed the magazine, held two guns in hand, and stood in the open space, looking around sharply, especially the shadows where the moonlight could not reach.

"Suiyue Yingsheng, I have seen your physical examination report in the hospital last month. Your weak body should not be able to support your continuous high-intensity exercise."

As a matter of course, there was no response. Gin grinned, "You originally planned to be an assassin, but gave up because of the body you poured cement into.

Is the identity of that person important?

Vodka, dig!"

Vodka stood up without hesitation, handed the gun to his drooping left hand, and dug out the half-dried cement with his right hand. Suddenly, there was a slight strange sound behind him, and Vodka's body trembled, and he was about to...

"It's a stone, continue." Gin said lightly.

Vodka nodded vigorously, and his movements were three times faster. There was another strange sound behind him, and he didn't react at all.

But,

"Do you really think I'm a stone?"

A cold voice floated from behind.

A chill instantly ran up from the soles of his feet to his spine. Vodka turned his head suddenly before his body stiffened. He pulled the trigger regardless of the severe pain in his left shoulder!

However, there was no one!

In that split second, Vodka's sight suddenly focused. The silver metal glimmer on the ground was... a small MP3?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots behind him rang again. At this moment, only one thought flashed through Vodka's blank mind.

Goodbye, big brother.

Swish!

Blood splashed in the corner of his eyes.

There was not much pain on his body. Vodka turned his head blankly. His long silver hair touched the moonlight and passed in front of his eyes. Gin tilted his head in the air. A thin line of blood ran across his cold and white marble-like left face.

"Give me the gun!"

"Drop and block the bullet. Do you have to fight so hard?"

"Get down quickly! Vodka!"

"Die!"

Bang! ! !

Almost in the next moment, a white lightning flashed through the air, and the wind blew away the black hat. Vodka, who subconsciously squatted down, saw a wonderful flying kick and a black muzzle.

It's over. He still didn't dodge.

Click!

The trigger was pulled, and the sound was crisp.

Vodka collapsed to the ground. Huh - fortunately there was no bullet.

But before he could react and shoot, a sharp friction sound came from his ears, sizzling - just like metal rubbing against concrete...

Metal? !

Concrete? !

Did he touch something when he was digging out the cement just now?

Vodka's soul was surging, and he rolled on the ground quickly. Swish - a piercing coldness came from his ears, and he could even clearly hear the sound of the roots of his hair being cut off.

The moonlight was flowing in the corner of his eyes, clang! The sharp edge of the samurai sword hit the oil barrel heavily!

The blade suddenly turned and chopped down, and Vodka retreated with his hands and feet.

Can't avoid it!

My life is over!

Clang! ! !

What blocked the long sword was a black baton!

"Okay, okay! This guy is actually your son!"

Yingsheng turned his wrist, and the blade slashed up along the baton, cutting Gin's five fingers.

"Then kill you first!"

"You are not worthy!"

Gin flicked the blade of the baton and rushed forward.

Yingsheng sneered, and his movements were faster than him. He stepped on the pistol left by Vodka and hooked it back.

"Want to make a feint to the east and attack in the west? Wait for death!"

Yingsheng turned around and ran, while Gin stopped dead in his tracks. He threw the stick with his right hand and found a magazine at his waist. The Glock magazine in his left hand had already been ejected. Just click...

Zheng!

The bright sword light is coming!

Gin turned his head to avoid the flying katana. The magazine was loaded and loaded...

boom! boom! boom!

The familiar three bursts!

Gin quickly dodged, but what he was aiming at was his pistol!

clatter!

Da da--

The pistol, which was loaded and ready to fire, fell to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.

After shooting Vodka in the foot, Yingsheng aimed at Gin and smiled.

"Hold still, sir."

What is the background of this guy? It actually cost him 13 points of killing intent. He should find a way to make up for it.

Snapped!

As if there was something real, a laser red dot suddenly appeared on Yingsheng's chest and heart.

Gin grinned and wiped the blood on his cheek with his fingertips.

"Don't move, Suigetsu-kun."

Chapter 9 Truth and Negotiation

Sniper rifle?

Yingsheng looked at the source of the laser pointer with the corner of his eye. There was indeed a black human silhouette on the rooftop of a low building about 500 meters away.

"Tsk, is the security in Tokyo so bad? There is even such a thing."

Yingsheng shifted his weight to his right foot, slightly bent his left foot, and slowly moved his ankle, "It seems I can only take a gamble, sir. My winning rate has always been very high."

"Ah…"

The corners of Gin's lips raised slightly, "If you really wanted to make a desperate move, you wouldn't say such nonsense."

"The main reason is that the martial arts explosion just now was too violent and my body couldn't keep up. I need a buffer."

"Martial skills... just take it as such, it can allow you to explode with power far beyond your own?"

"almost."

When Yingsheng collects killing intent to 10 points, the system reminds him to reach the first milestone [Road Sha] and obtain skills.

——Go crazy.

The effect of the skill is literal, and the increase obtained from the mad transformation depends entirely on his will.

for example:

He came here before and rushed here for three minutes. He invested a little killing intent and his speed increased by 40%. If he added a little more, the speed could be increased to about 60%.

There is a diminishing marginal effect because his body has limits.

The kick he gave Vodka directly burned seven points of killing intent, but was still avoided. This was due to his own lack of talent.

Regarding this situation, Yingsheng was not disappointed, but was happy to see the outcome.

The percentage bonus is good.

Sooner or later, his own basic level will be improved. If he can reach Gin's current level, when the two meet again, it will be a pure instant kill.

Gin stared at Yingsheng's moving calves for two seconds and said in a calm tone, "Pretentious?"

"Maybe." Yingsheng smiled.

Gin was silent.

"If you want to say something, please hurry up."

Yingsheng clicked the red spot on his heart.

"Your sniper didn't fire immediately. I can understand it as expressing goodwill, but if you think about it differently, can it be understood that he was not fully sure?

Including the elevation angle, the distance is close to 600 yards. Red dot aiming is not a good choice, it is more like a bluff.

Of course, you probably have more than one reinforcement. Maybe there is a large army on the way, maybe it is only a few dozen meters away from here.

Don't delay, I'm afraid of death and my patience only has five seconds left. "

Gin sneered, "You seem to think you have a chance to win?"