Counter-Kill
Chapter 269:Counter-Kill
"Be careful, I'll have something to do, and let's go first."Lu Fei contacted Yang Lao, and left Yang Xinyan, who was energized, and flew out.
“What?”Really!It's angry with me."The truth was told, and the clasping of his lips, blasphemed.
“...”
The city is very big, and there are many people with a strong atmosphere.Every block is littered with martial arts, but Lu Fei locks the spirit into those who are close to the killer temperament.These people are either strong or have the same breath as the Black Widow or the Mountain Eagle.
A shadow crossed the sky.
"Mom, I see a man flying through the sky."In the square, a young little girl said excitedly.
“Is it?”The beautiful young woman smiled and said, "Maybe, it's Superman."
“Wow!”The little girl was so excited, she exclaimed, "I see Superman."
In a courtyard on the street.
A man is reading the information, the room is closed around, the curtains pulled to death, the data in hand shows that the Kunlun wolf king is the auction and their own auction of the young man in his early twenties, the strength is extraordinary.
“Hm!”The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "The injured Kunlun Mountain Wolf King can kill the mountain eagle?"Eighty-nine of the ten of these are afraid of being wrong.”
The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette, and there was a scar on his face running through the bridge of his nose from his forehead, which was even more sombre and terrible.
“I think we can do it tomorrow.”The middle-aged man choked the cigarette and stood up.
“Bang!”
The door of the room was suddenly opened.
“Who!”The middle-aged man pulled out his pistol.
“The one who wants your life!”At the door, Lu Fei rushed in and saw that the middle-aged man was a middle-aged man who was bidding for white jade during the day, and was half-year-old, and his body was moved.
Then a huge fist fell from the sky.The middle-aged man was too late to shoot and died on the spot.He lost his life in an instant.
Lu Fei slapped and looked at the bleeding corpse and left expressionless.
The murderer will always kill, and sooner or later it will be returned!
On the top floor of the Suntian International Hotel.
A man was lurking upstairs, already wearing lurking equipment, and a telescope around his neck.He had a specially modified pistol in his waist, which shot far faster than ordinary military pistols, and the bullets were also made of special materials, and a bullet went out like a miniature bomb, which could not only shoot through the human body, but also cracked people on the spot.The damage caused by such bullets is more intense than that of a regular rifle.
The man hid behind the curtains and held his telescope to peep under the policeman who stood under the hotel.
If the news is right, the target character Kunlun Mountain Wolf King lives in this hotel.He looked at his watch and said, "When he comes back in the evening, he'll be able to move."
Suddenly, the men's eyes tightened for a while!
He clearly saw a dark shadow outside the window from far away and near, from small to large, and the dark shadow came straight to himself.
“No!”The man was shocked, and he knew what it meant!
“Rumble!”
In an instant, the dark shadow suddenly broke through the window and stepped on the man's chest on the spot.Power, infinite.At this foot, the other side died on the spot.A powerful vulture is not dead on the battlefield, not under a gun, but dead at someone else’s feet.
Perhaps, the vulture in this life can not believe that he will die under the feet of others.And it was a fatal foot, and in an instant he broke his breath.
It is estimated that no one wants to believe that the famous blood-red list killer vulture was kicked to death!
“The second one!”Lu Fei blew the glass slag on his body.
In the city, a lurking hunt is in action.
Originally listed as a prey target by the Western world, it has now become a hunter.A precise hunt is gradually being carried out on those killers, mercenaries, or various organizations that sneak into the sky.
In the northwest corner of Shunfang Street, a villa.
“Why did the vulture lose contact?”A man frowned.
Suddenly, an ominous foreboding came from deep inside, and this foreboding gradually made him feel bad.He decisively removed a modestly long gun from his suitcase, which was his specially ordered version, and on the side of the steel box was dozens of armor-piercing bullets.This small armor-piercing projectile is no less powerful than that large armor-piercing projectile.On the contrary, because of the casual nature of the launch, as well as the specificity of the bullet, it is often possible to inadvertently kill the opponent.
Three years ago, Cobra picked up a $30 million list on the killer list, which used the gun to explode the head of an oil tycoon 20 meters away.And created a mess, successfully escaped from the scene.I got $30 million and spent three wonderful years.
Now, the dark web has once again appeared a huge reward, this billion dollars, enough to live for several years of wonderful time.Take this billion dollars, you can find a small Mediterranean country, and then buy a seaside villa, lie on the beach to soak up the sun, buy a yacht, get a few blond beautiful women.
On that day, the gods were envious.
"The King of the wolves of Kunlun."The cobra's eyebrows were picked and said, "This time I will kill you, I can be happy for several years."Ha . . .
"No, you can be happy forever."A figure came in from outside.
“You!”The cobra was shrunk, and the person in front of him was so familiar that he blurted out: "Kunlun Mountain Wolf King!"
“That’s right!”Lands with nods.
Bam!
As a killer, he knows what it means to be pre-emptive.Since the other party appeared in front of him, he naturally would not let go of the opportunity to easily kill each other.At such a close distance, it is absolutely possible to penetrate each other's heads with a shot.
The joy of victory had appeared in the eyes of the cobra, and the two clumps of joy were shining and beating.
“You are so naive!”The land slowly reached out.
It seems slow, it’s just a shadow.
The next moment, the armor-piercing bullet appeared between the two white fingers of the land.
“What!”Cobra was stunned and stunned: “Impossible!”
Cobras have been fighting in the sand for many years, and there are hundreds of people killed.What kind of master have seen, single-handedly split the bricks, hands broken, empty-handed to take the white blade... but I have never seen such a hand to take the bullet super strong.
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