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Chapter 335 Under the bloody battle in No. 2 factory area

Chapter 335: The Bloody Battle in Factory No. 2 (Part 2)

Feng Er was very fast, and he saw him grabbing Auston with one claw, shaking his hand and stopping immediately. When his hand was retracted, there was already an extra blood-spraying cervical vertebrae.

, while Auston's head had already shrunk to his back, and the blood gushed from his neck was like a small fountain, with blood constantly rolling upwards, with many bubbles in the middle.

Song Xiaotian was not at all unusual, because when he saw Auston licking his bloody left hand, he knew that he would definitely stimulate Feng Er, but Jixiang Ruyi, Big Brother Hao and Feng Jie next to him were shocked.

When did they see such a horrifying scene? At this moment, they all looked at Feng Er blankly, as if they were looking at the demon from hell.

Especially for good luck, they were not shocked by the horrifying scene in front of them, but they never expected that Feng Er's speed would be so fast when he suddenly broke out. They thought that there were few rivals in terms of body speed.

But they knew that Feng Er's speed of explosion before was asked to face it, and they dared not say that they could withstand it.

"Gulu..." Big Brother Hao swallowed hard, and said that who was the most scared among everyone present at the moment, of course it was his Big Brother Hao.

He is also a person who has been in the world for decades. He has killed no more than 80 people. He has been using his own methods to slap people in a row. He is terrible and can't bear to bet. He even often stuffs people into a mixer, but he watches others helplessly.

It is the first time to pull out a person's cervical vertebrae from his neck. This kind of terrifying method of pulling out someone's cervical vertebrae instantly gives people the visual impact of people, which is definitely not comparable to stuffing people into a blender.

Before, he was cut off one of his hands by Song Xiaotian, but he was not afraid, but this time he was really scared, and his heart began to pound. His blood-stained hands also grabbed his neck and his eyes.

He stared at Feng Er with a vigilant look: "Don't, don't kill me, what do you want to know, I will tell you all..."

"You know you're scared now?" Feng Er looked at Brother Hao coldly, and his blood-red eyes gradually began to return to their original colors.

"Gulu..." The big brother Hao, who was dry-mouthed, swallowed his saliva again: "I was also instructed and I was forced to do it too. Please let me go. I can give you money. I have a lot of money.

I believe that even if you are a terrorist for the rest of your life, you won’t get so much money!”

At this time, the elder brother Hao was self-righteous and thought that Song Xiaotian and the others were terrorists who wanted money but died, because in his opinion, only terrorists dared to bomb Kennedy Airport, and only terrorists dared to fight against the people from the CIA in the United States.

"Money, Hum... Is it great to have money?" Song Xiaotian snorted coldly and pointed at Auston on the ground: "Who is he?"

The eldest brother Hao was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at Feng Er, who made him anxious: "He is a senior agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau. He forced me to do this. He sent someone to kidnap my family. I can't do this.

Everyone is Chinese to invite you…”

Song Xiaotian didn't wait for the elder brother to finish his words, and slapped him hard on his face: "Niuji-Baridi, you still know that you are Chinese, so don't insult China, watch helplessly

Your compatriots were insulted, and you were indifferent, and you still have the nerve to say that you are Chinese..."

"ah……"

At this moment, Feng Jie suddenly roared and rushed towards Brother Hao. Brother Hao had injuries on both hands that could not be stopped. He reacted instinctively and kicked her out with one kick. He was also a martial artist. Feng Jie was a female player.

In addition, she was in a daze and could not withstand such a kick. She was kicked six or seven meters away by her elder brother Hao.

"Ah..." Sister Feng screamed and fell to the gate like a kite.

"Dadada..." A dense gunshot sounded at the gate instantly. Feng Jie, who was lying on the ground, was beaten to the point of blood and blood in an instant, but at this moment, an explosion suddenly came from one side of the gate.

"Bang……"

This was the explosion of the m67 grenade. After the grenade exploded, several screams immediately came from the door.

“…”

Song Xiaotian and others were stunned when they saw this scene. They finally realized that Feng Jie wanted to help them, because they all saw Feng Jie lying at the door, as if they threw something to one side with their hands. At this moment

It is already very obvious, that is the grenade that exploded just now.

In fact, Sister Feng did think so.

Although she also hated Big Brother Hao, because the reason why she had such an experience was because Big Brother Hao, she no longer had the courage to continue to live. She knew Big Brother Hao's legs were very powerful and she could definitely beat her with one kick.

She kicked four or five meters away, so she took the opportunity to rush towards Big Brother Hao and deliberately asked Big Brother Hao to kick her out of the door. Otherwise, she knew that these people she was not familiar with would definitely pull her, and she wouldn't have it at all.

Opportunity to go out and seek death.

Of course, she was seeking death because she had no shame to see Fei Xiaolong again, and on the other hand, she wanted to help Song Xiaotian and the others.

Looking at Sister Feng lying on the ground at the door, Song Xiaotian and others felt trembling in their hearts. None of them expected that this woman who had suffered all the humiliation would end her life in this way.

"Ah..." Song Xiaotian roared, waved the spiral knife in his hand, and the eldest brother Hao's head suddenly flew high in the air.

At this time, the eldest brother Hao no longer had any value in use, so what's the use of keeping him?

"CIA, I'm a mud horse...ah..." Song Xiaotian roared again, touched his hands in his arms, took out four spiral knives, and saw him suddenly spinning rapidly in place for three consecutive times, flying from him continuously

Four dazzling cold lights emerged.

"Swish...swish..."

"Hmph..." The two men holding m4 carbines under the window opposite showed disdain, because they all understood Song Xiaotian's screams and scolding, and also understood Song Xiaotian's anger, but at this time they were hiding under the window in their hearts.

They were all very proud. They just deliberately attracted the attention of Song Xiaotian and the others here. He knew that as soon as these people rushed out of the gate, several other teammates would immediately kill them.

But what puzzled them was that with the shouts and scolds just now, they heard several slight sounds of wind flying over their heads. Just as they were still thinking about what the sound was, both of them felt in front of them.

A cold light flashed.

"Che...chi..."

The two men were stabbed in the head, both of which were stabbed firmly in the forehead.

At the same time, two other men who were not grenades on the side of the gate were also hit with knife on their foreheads. They had not understood what was going on until they died.

"There are fourteen left in total!" Song Xiaotian said with a serious look on his face: "Feng Er, I will go up the top of the stairs to kill those snipers. You take Jixiangruyi to the back door to save Ye Zi, I will cover you..."

"You are crazy. How can you fight with snipers without a sniper rifle?" Feng Er shouted sternly.

"Don't worry, hurry up and go to the back to save Ye Zi!" Song Xiaotian looked determined and said that, and threw a walkie-talkie to Feng Er: "Channel 3, Encryption 5, you go to the back door first, I will get rid of the roofs on both sides.

The sniper will notify you."
Chapter completed!
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