Chapter five hundred and nineteen drunk without night hang up
Zui Wuye didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Ark's reaction. He strode forward and reached out to touch the dagger on his body.
"By the way." Suddenly thinking of something, Fang Zhou hurriedly followed Zui Wuye and said, "That guy Zhang Xin went back to the Baitu Base to find the boss. I asked Gong Gaoge to send him back. Although Qu Yaoyao no longer protected Zhang Xin, the boss's order to protect Zhang Xin is still there, and I can't ignore him."
"You can do this." Soon we walked to the street outside, Zui Wuye snorted, "Zhang Xin is very ungrateful. If you treat him well, he may not remember your affection."
After saying that, he ignored Fang Ark's expression and flashed and disappeared from the spot. He should have gone to the gathering place of mobile merchants.
The most lively place in the handover city these days should be the gathering place for mobile businessmen, and there are all kinds of people who quarrel, fight, demolish houses.
Looking at the address given on the information, Zui Wuye lit the floor and quickly found the location given on the information.
He found a place with a better visual experience, and then lay down and squinted his eyes at the closed window opposite.
The guy in the square is there...
He gently pressed the guardrail beside him, Zui Wuye looked around, and then he ran down the shadow and ran into the building opposite along the shadow.
He took out the dagger on his body, pursed the corners of his lips, and could almost clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.
Isn't it too quiet here?
The noisy environment outside forms a sharp contrast with the ultimate quietness in the corridor, giving people a feeling of being like a different world.
A sensitive nerve in my heart suddenly felt something was wrong. Zui Wuye took back his dagger, grabbed the guardrail beside him and turned over and jumped downstairs.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and countless muzzles stretched out from all directions of the wall. The dense bullets instantly penetrated Zui Wuye's body. Several blood flowers rose in parabolic shapes, and they all fell on the gray-white wall next to them.
Zui Wuye's body and limbs were circulated by countless holes. He fell to the ground in a mess, and could almost see the blood on his body still gushing out.
I was so careless! I didn’t expect that there were so many people in the Baiyi base.
"Huang Jun, you're doing it beautifully." As the block landed, a rampant laughter came from the corridor. The block walked towards Zui Wuye with big strides, holding a pistol that could shoot the headshot in his hand.
Huang Jun followed behind the square with his head slightly lowered, looking cautious.
Huang Jun’s superpower is to make objects he has touched transparent, which means that whatever he wants is transparent, just touch it.
It was this supernatural power that made Zui Wuye become a living target with countless gunfires. Under the cover of the opaque wall, he could not even find the direction of the enemy.
Noticed the gaze that was determined to win, Zui Wuye sneered. The pain in the ninja stood up with blood all over his body, grabbed a guard who was not at all guard, snatched his gun and hid in the iron door beside him.
With his backhand closed the door, he secretly estimated the time when the ark and the others arrived in his heart.
The guard who was pinched by him could not struggle at this time, and his face turned pale.
Unfortunately, all the walls were useless like waste paper in front of Huang Jun. He reached out and gently covered the wall, and made the entire wall transparent while strode into the room with squares.
"Your superpower is rare." Looking at the square and Huang Jun passing through the wall, Zui Wuye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled evilly.
At this time, most of the wounds on his body had recovered. Except for the wounds that were still stuck in his body, he now looked no longer as embarrassed as before.
"It's as rare as your superpowers." Paying careful attention to the wound on Zui Wuye's body, a square light flashed, and a cold light flashed quickly in his blue eyes, "Are you a healing superpower?"
He had killed a healing psychic before, so he immediately thought about the situation on Zui Wuye at this time.
Zui Wuye smiled, and his bloody face made him laugh out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" I felt Zui Wuye's smile a little strange. Huang Jun stuffed a compressed biscuit into his mouth and asked coldly.
Zui Wuye also used his superpowers significantly at this time, but now he used both hands to hold the guards in front of him, and he had no extra hands to take out the compressed biscuits in his bag.
Of course, the clams and the others would not give Zui Wuye this opportunity. He looked at Huang Jun beside him, and suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at Zui Wuye's head.
The guards held by Zui Wuye felt their faces green, and his legs were a little weak without control. They opened their mouths and wanted to ask for forgiveness but couldn't make any sound.
Upon receiving the begging gaze of the guard, Fang Bar sneered and looked at the guard for a few shots.
Zui Wuye didn't expect this guard to protect him. He pushed away the guard in front of him with force and pounced over when the square subconsciously raised his hand to resist.
The dagger in his hand flew sharply. As he swung it over, the square felt a chill on his face. When he raised his hand to touch it, he directly took out the blood of his hand.
Zui Wuye cut open half of his nose, and cut a bloody mark from the middle.
The severe pain made Fang Chuan's eyes red. He stared at Zui Wuye's hands coldly, and could almost see the cold light passing through his eyelids.
Zui Wuye never sluggishly killed people. Seeing that Fangbian avoided his fatal blow, his movements simply stopped in mid-air. Then, before Fangbian could react, he quickly changed direction. The tip of the dagger hit the big artery of Fangbian.
The pain on his body slowed Zui Wuye's speed a lot, but even such a close block still couldn't escape Zui Wuye's fatal moment.
His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he raised his hand and subconsciously pulled Huang Jun beside him to block the attack.
Huang Jun was pierced by Zui Wuye's temple before he even had time to use his superpowers. He opened his mouth and his eyes gradually lost its luster.
Just as Zui Wuye failed, Cuan quickly took out a dagger and shot Zui Wuye.
This shot only hit half of Zui Wuye's shoulder, but under the influence of inertia, Zui Wuye still took a step back. His right hand, which had lost his shoulder, was broken with his body, as if it would fall off at any time.
Chapter completed!