1069 The King of Blocking
A hole as thick as a thumb in his shirt was pulled out, and a long blood mark was drawn on his back. A bullet the size of a thumb shot directly into the ground behind him, smashing a large round pit with a radius of ten centimeters. Ye Xingchen's figure had already turned over, and he hugged Luo Xiaopu's thin waist and rolled towards the other side. He knew that even if this large-caliber heavy blocking gun was hidden under the car, he would be directly shot.
Even though he held Luo Xiaopu in a coma with one hand, Ye Xingchen's degree reached the extreme. After several climbs over, he had already hid under a building. There was still a burning pain behind him, but he did not dare to continue running towards the direction of shooting. The person who shot was at least five hundred meters away. Even if he went, the other party had already left. Moreover, Luo Xiaopu was seriously injured, so he could not delay it.
All the police were stunned. This was the first time they saw the power of such crude caliber blocking guns. They fled one by one, for fear that the next target of killing would be themselves.
"Hold the blue and white tokens tightly and keep your promise..." It was at this moment that Ye Xingchen's cell phone ringing.
"How are you?" Chen Xiaolong's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'm fine, I'm a little bit of a wound, where are you?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Over the other side, Jiajie and I have already locked the target, but the target seems to have noticed us and have retreated now, but I am worried that he has not retreated. Be careful!" Chen Xiaolong on the other end of the phone continued to speak.
"Okay, in five minutes, you will solve everything. Xiaopu was seriously injured and could not stand the trouble!" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but he was thinking about who was the black hand behind him.
"I understand!" Chen Xiaolong hung up the phone after saying that. At this time, he was staying on a rooftop on the back of the nightclub. Behind him were several men in black, all of whom were elites from the Xingyao Society, and in front of him was a blocking gun of the same scattered caliber.
In a building on his left, He Jiajie, dressed in black, was also holding a heavy blocking gun and constantly aiming at a tall building opposite.
On the tall building opposite, a pair of Western men and women lurked there. The man was tall and holding a heavy-duty blocking gun. The woman was hot and wore a fiery red single high-waist leather jacket, revealing her belly without any fat. The zipper of her leather jacket was not pulled up, and she was wearing a red underwear inside, but it couldn't wrap the plump meat ball at all. Most of the meat ball was exposed outside, which was very attractive.
"I really didn't expect to meet such a master here!" At this time, the man holding a blocking gun spoke. He hid under the balcony, but he didn't dare to look at him.
"Do we want to retreat first?" the woman lurked beside the man and said, both in fluent Chinese.
"No, the target is not dead, how can we leave easily?" The man refused the woman's proposal, slowly climbed to the side, carefully raised his head, and began to scan everything around him. He decided to kill the two guys on the other side first.
On the balcony where Chen Xiaolong was located, Chen Xiaolong even said: He was all lying down with the elites who protected him, and did not dare to show his head. Judging from the other party's terrifying marksmanship, he knew that this was definitely a master who had been studying blocking guns for many years. With a little carelessness, he might die immediately.
But he was not in a hurry at all. Since the other party had already appeared on the floor, Kufkaski and Zi Feng had already sneaked over. With their skills, even if the other party had a melee master, it would be absolutely irresistible.
"Xiaolong, I suspect that the other party is the king of blocking Kurzart. If this continues now, it will be difficult for us to kill the other party!" At this time, He Jiajie's voice came from Chen Xiaolong's phone call.
"What are you paying attention?" Chen Xiaolong asked. Although he learned a brilliant marksmanship from Li Wei's family, he was just playing with a pistol. He could only barely use this kind of blocking gun and could not be compared with He Jiajie.
"In thirty seconds, I will shoot at them at a certain point. Once my gunshots are over, the opponent will definitely fight back immediately. Then you will have a chance. As long as you seize this opportunity, you will definitely be able to kill the opponent!" He Jiajie said lightly.
"Fuck, do you think my shooting skills are as accurate as yours? Can you kill with one shot? Or let me shoot first, are you ready to shoot?" Chen Xiaolong vetoed it. He clearly understood how dangerous it is to be the first person to shoot? After all, as long as you want to aim, you must stand out. Even if you are hidden, there is still a little bit to emerge. For a blocker of this level, even if only one point is exposed, it is enough to kill in seconds.
He Jiajie did this simply to put himself in danger and exchange his life for life.
"He already knew my location when the shot just now. You have not fired it. Now he should not know where to call you. Now you find a hidden place and set up the gun immediately. Thirty seconds later, you will have a chance!" He Jiajie's firm voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Jiajie..."
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Chen Xiaolong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by He Jiajie. He stopped talking nonsense. He picked up the blocking gun and crawled towards the other side. However, the men in black retreated to the door of the rooftop. They all understood that at this critical moment, Chen Xiaolong would never be disturbed by anyone.
On the floor where He Jiajie was located, the position of He Jiajie's gun was not changed. He slowly used a piece of iron pliers to hold a mirror and slowly raised it up. He could vaguely see the scene opposite with the reflection of the mirror, but because the distance was too far, he could not see it very clearly.
"Fight..." He Jiajie really couldn't aim like this, so he snorted coldly. At that moment, at least seven other people from the Star Yao Association's magic guns took out a huge black box. When he opened it, he found that they all had assembly materials for the blocking guns. They began to assemble the guns with a quickness, and all of them were assembled in a maximum of ten seconds.
"Brothers, are you afraid of death?" Looking at these teammates who have followed him for many years, He Jiajie said indifferently, but his words revealed infinite sadness.
Chapter completed!