Chapter 1071: The Yellow Sparrow Is Behind?

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Looking at the summer that is coming step by step.

The five gunmen who fell to the ground were horrified.

They want to stand up.

But when I moved, I found that my legs were numb and sore, and then extremely severe pain hit my body.

In an instant, five people were actually broken one leg at the same time.

Such a discovery immediately plunged them into despair.

"You...... Is it a human or a ghost......

The strong man at the head said a sentence tremblingly, his face full of fear, and his expression swelled with extremely strong disbelief.

At such a close distance just now, five pistols fired at the same time, and still did not hurt the opponent in the slightest.

Even the stupidest of these gunmen knew that they had encountered some of the most terrifying people in the world.

Thinking about this, I was even more desperate.

Summer approached and asked in a cold voice, "Who sent you?" โ€

Several people looked at each other, all silent, their eyes shining fiercely, and they stared at Summer with resentment.

"Good. โ€

Summer nodded, leaned over and grabbed a person by the collar, and then raised his arms, put them together into palms, and instantly pressed them on the top of his head.

Then, press hard!

"Poof. โ€

The guy didn't even snort, and his entire head was forced into his chest by an unimaginably huge force.

It was like a giant hammer that smashed into a nail the thickness of a needle.

But it gives people a sense of understatement and casualness.

Bang!

The headless corpse lay on the cold ground.

But there was still no immediate death.

Not even blood was shed.

Just trembling and twitching violently.

Such a picture fell into the eyes of the other four people, and they were all stupid.

They didn't expect Summer to be so cold-blooded and ferocious.

This kind of ferocity and cold-bloodedness has penetrated into the bones, and it simply treats human life like a mustard!

"Who sent you? โ€

Summer was expressionless and asked repeatedly.

"Ah......h

A guy couldn't help but scream, just said a syllable, felt a light body, and was already being picked up by the summer.

Bang.

He was also slapped in the stomach with a slap in the head.

"Who sent you? โ€

The remaining three turned pale, and their bodies trembled violently like sheep madness.

"Bang!"

Summer grabbed the third person and slapped it down, and the headless body fell to the ground, still convulsing violently.

I said...... It's Zhang Ye, we are Zhang Ye's people......"

The fourth gunman completely broke down and roared in a hoarse voice.

The big man at the head also turned pale, "Zhang Ye ordered us before going to the police station, if you come out of the police station, find a chance to do it immediately......"

Summer showed such an expression, and then said, "I'll be cheap for you today." โ€

Standing up into a knife, the hand rose and fell, the crunch sound of bones was resounding, and the two gunmen were cleaved in the throat and died violently.

Summer dragged the body into the shadows and turned and walked towards the alley.

After a few steps, he paused slightly, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Thunder's number.

"Boss. โ€

The sound of thunder came from the earpiece.

"Come to me and dispose of a few corpses......"

After a pause, Summer was ready to report the address and location.

However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly condensed into a pin-like shape, and his body continued to move on the ground.

"Phew. โ€

With a cracking sound, a wave of air twisted the air and landed where it had stood before summer.

A crater appeared in the ground, and a few wisps of light smoke came out.

And the gunners.

And snipers.

Diagonally opposite behind him, three hundred meters.

This information automatically appeared in Summer's mind, making his eyes glow with cold light and murderous intent.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly turned around, and his figure crossed an afterimage, constantly changing directions, and went straight to the source of the bullet.

It was the rooftop of a hospital building.

"Phew. โ€

"Woohoo. โ€

There were three more consecutive air-breaking sounds.

Every bullet will land where the summer left off.

The opponent's marksmanship is extremely accurate and extremely confident.

Knowing that Summer had discovered him, not only did he not retreat, but he continued to shoot.

......

Hospital rooftop.

In the shadows of darkness.

A burly, grim-faced young man lay there, holding a sniper rifle.

It was only at this moment that a trace of shock appeared on his face.

Apparently I didn't expect that someone would be able to escape under their own gun.

Could it be that he has been retired for more than three years, and his marksmanship has regressed like this?

In the scope, the figure of the target can no longer be captured.

The young man was clearly a battle-hardened veteran, and he did not panic, let alone flee.

Instead, he picked up his sniper rifle and turned it around, aiming it at the only small door that led to here.

At the same time, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and slowly screwed on the silencer.

He knew that the other party was a master, and he could even dodge his own sniping under the cover of night.

However, he is no less confident.

At such a close distance, he didn't believe anyone could survive under his own gun.

You must know that in the army that year, he was the first gun king in a certain military region.

It's a pity that he gambled privately with a guy, he lost, then retired from the army, and then became the shadow of that person.

In the past three years, he has killed many people for that family.

The blood that used to be cold has been cold, and the mentality has also changed, and he has completely become a fallen soldier.

This time, that person promised that whether he injured or killed the target, he would not only get a large sum of money, but also send a star he liked to his bed!

"Come on. โ€

The corners of the young man's mouth outlined a touch of cruelty, and a long-lost excitement rose in his heart.

Time passes by every second.

About two minutes later, the small door leading to the rooftop flashed.

"Bang!"

The young man immediately pulled the trigger in his mouth, and in the darkness, a bright spark burst from the muzzle of the gun.

In the next second, the wall behind the small door cracked open, and pieces of cement were splashed and stirred with dust.

But the young man's pupils shrank.

While the figure rolled rapidly on the ground, the pistol with a silencer burst into flames one after another.

"Woo Woo ......"

In the stirring dust, a vague figure came out.

He's not fast.

It's even a little slow.

Leg lift, step, sideways, head tilt......

All the bullets missed.

The young man's expressionless cold cheeks finally changed color.

If he was still so confident in himself that he could kill his target at close range.

At this moment, a monstrous wave was set off in my heart.

It reminded him of the guy he was gambling with, and he had done something similar, but it was by no means as easy as before.

That man had told him that there were some super masters in this world.

Not only can they unify their qi and blood, send and receive them freely, but they will also radiate their momentum around their bodies, allowing their spirits and spirits to reach an incredible state.

In one sentence...... The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas!

This super master can hear the movement of bones and muscles in the human body through the sound of the wind flowing.

In other words, at a certain distance, firearms do not pose the slightest threat to such masters.

Can easily dodge.

Although the man did not reach this level, he was able to dodge the bullet within ten meters.

The young man dreamed that he would meet the same kind of people.

Now he is no longer the same person he used to be, watching the other party come step by step, inexplicable fear instantly covered his whole body.

The dust settled, and the figure was getting closer and clearer.

"Click. โ€

The magazine is empty.

The young man's pupils shrank, and he defused and loaded the bomb at the fastest speed in his life.

But someone is faster than him.

The afterimage swept through the retina, and then a suffocating momentum swept over the sky. The young man didn't know what was going on, and before he could react, a sharp pain like a tear came from his waist and abdomen, and he flew into the air.