Chapter 111: Do You Like to Kill?

After a while, Shen Lang drove the Audi into the park. Dusty ↘ √ Literature and Learning ↖ Network

When he arrived at the side of the road, Shen Lang stopped the car and said to Su Ruoxue in the passenger seat: "Don't come out of the car, wait for me to come back." ”

Su Ruoxue's face was full of worry, she wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and squeezed out a sentence in her mouth: "Pay attention to safety." ”

Shen Lang nodded, then opened the car door and got out of the car.

Looking around, Shen Lang's gaze locked on the grove in front of him.

Based on his instincts, there is a good chance that the opponent should attack from here.

Shen Lang walked forward unhurriedly.

The park's groves are very quiet, and many men and women are holding hands, strolling and chatting or having a little fight, which is a good place for a date.

But at this moment, a long-haired man in a black trench coat walked leisurely into the grove.

Many people around looked at the man in the trench coat with strange eyes.

It's June, the temperature is relatively hot, and most people basically wear T-shirts, and no one wears a windbreaker in this weather.

There is only one reason to wear a trench coat

Hide the gun!

The man in the trench coat had a gloomy face, his hands suddenly reached into the wide trench coat, and a black pistol appeared in his left and right hands at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The man in the trench coat shot in a dashing manner, two sand hawk pistols erupted with tongues of fire, each bullet seemed to have eyes, on the park bench, walking, and flirting with men and women, their heads were pierced by bullets, and blood was rushing.

"Ahh

"Murdered!"

Hearing the gunshots, the park was in chaos, and countless people showed extremely frightened expressions and fled in all directions.

Then, the trench coat man danced and opened fire, seemingly enjoying the move.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and one man collapsed in a pool of blood.

The man's marksmanship in the trench coat is terrifying to a certain level! It is dark now, and the street lights in the park are not very bright, and every time the man in the trench coat fires, he will definitely take the life of a person!

Moreover, every shot is accurately hit in the head, killing you with a headshot!

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the people who ran wildly were killed by the man in the trench coat and fell in a pool of blood.

The man in the trench coat is like a demon coming out of hell, harvesting life.

Hearing the sound of gunshots, Shen Lang's eyes froze, and he walked briskly towards the man in the trench coat.

The poisonous scorpion noticed Shen Lang who was walking quickly at a glance, and knew that the person had arrived.

The poisonous scorpion quickly retreated to the top of a rockery in the park, and said contemptuously: "I thought it would be a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow-haired boy! Damn, it's really boring to let Uncle I look forward to it for so long!"

Looking at the people lying in a pool of blood around him, Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "You like to kill?"

"Uncle, I like to kill people, so you also give Uncle Death!" The scorpion smiled cruelly, and took out a gun from his windbreaker like lightning, and his movements were extremely skillful.

Shen Lang obviously felt that he was locked by a breath of qi, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly a super master with a gun!

When the gun skill reaches a certain level, Shen Lang will feel this kind of qi.

Although the gun is a thermal weapon with great limitations, there are also top gunners in the world who can control the gun as if it were a part of their own body.

The scorpion has raised its gun!

Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang's face was unusually calm, and his eyes were locked on the poisonous scorpion in front of him.

Lock!

Not only did his eyes lock, but the poisonous scorpion felt that he was locked by a sinister and powerful qi machine, and his face that had been sneering just now suddenly froze.

The man in front of him suddenly brought a huge sense of threat to the poisonous scorpion! I had never felt such a strong qi machine.

"Bang!" the panicked scorpion fired a shot, aiming at Shen Lang's head.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Shen Lang's right hand flickered, and an undetectable silver light flashed in the dark night.

"Ding!"

Like the sound of metal colliding, a spark flashed in the air between Shen Lang and the poisonous scorpion!

A shiny throwing knife and a bullet fell to the ground at the same time.

The poisonous scorpion gasped!

It was as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world!

Is a throwing knife intercepting a bullet? Is it just a throwing knife that can shoot a bullet?

But the poisonous scorpion was too late to be frightened, Shen Lang shook his left hand, and another shining flying knife broke through the air in the dark night, and a sharp and piercing sound sounded in the quiet woods

"Poof!"

The poisonous scorpion had no chance to fire a second shot, and its throat was instantly pierced by a flying knife, and a huge force carried a wind to lift the whole person of the poisonous scorpion away.

"Bang!"

The body of the poisonous scorpion flew out of the rockery and smashed heavily on a large tree.

The knife pierced his throat and pinned it to the trunk of a tree behind the scorpion.

Seeing the blood sealing its throat, the poisonous scorpion was terrified, and after letting out the last scream, it fell to the ground and rolled its eyes, killing him!

Inside the park, tranquility was restored, and the silence was terrible

Shen Lang took a deep breath, his eyes swept again, and he quickly locked onto a BMW car on the side of the road behind the woods.

There's someone in the car!

The driver was the man sent by Fengyuntang to keep an eye on the scorpion, and was responsible for reporting what he saw to his superiors.

Originally, the poisonous scorpion pulled out a gun, and the driver felt that Shen Lang must be dead.

But he never dreamed that a flying knife thrown by Shen Lang could actually block the bullet exaggeratedly!

The strength of the other party was simply terrifying to a level, and the poisonous scorpion died under Shen Lang's flying knife in just one face.

The driver was so frightened that he immediately started, put on gear, and stepped on the accelerator!

It's a pity that as soon as the BMW engine sounded, a figure flashed in the woods.

Shen Lang came to the front of the car in an instant, grabbed the door handle, and pulled hard.

"Bang!", the entire door of the BMW car was torn down by Shen Lang with brute force, and the driver who was already panicked was even more frightened, and the BMW started and turned off.

Shen Lang directly dragged the driver out of the car.

"Spare me!" the driver was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to lie, and begged for mercy with a sad face.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and the five fingers of his right hand formed claws, grabbing the driver's arm like a gale.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound of bones shattering, and the driver's right wrist bone was directly torn apart by Shen Lang's broken jade claws.

"Ah!!h

The howl was terrible throughout the woods, and the driver's arm was bloodied, and the pain was so great that he almost fainted.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to kill this person directly, but someone had to pass the word in the past, so he simply spared his life and only abolished one of his hands, which can be regarded as Shen Lang's mercy.

Shen Lang grinned and sneered: "Go back and tell the Luo family, if you dare to provoke me Shen Lang for a few more days, let them prepare to collect Luo Tianyao's body!"

The driver was so frightened by Shen Lang's strong anger that he trembled, endured the pain, and said incoherently: "Yes, yes, yes!