Chapter 312: Chase to the Death
Gun fighting!
After these three words were said by Westerners in broken Chinese, the bodyguards hidden around couldn't help but be stunned.
But in the next second, their eyes widened and their faces were shocked.
Gun fighting is more than just gunfighting.
To put it simply, it is a combination of physical skills and spear skills, so that the hand is like an arm command, and the direction of the trajectory can be controlled.
To put it bluntly, it is a statistical model principle that summarizes the trajectory and enemy position to achieve 360 all-round accurate shooting.
Originally, this kind of gun fighting only existed in the principle, in which the speed of shooting, thinking reaction, judgment, gun skills, etc., could not be compensated for by talent and perseverance.
However, one day just three years ago, a video appeared in the Underground World Trading Forum that changed all that.
It was a video of a killing.
The killer was armed with two guns and confronted more than fifty gunmen head-on.
His marksmanship is so accurate that every shot takes a life, and his arms are capable of shooting at 360 degrees.
He walked in the picture, shooting and changing magazines, as if he were strolling in a leisurely courtyard, and even disdained to hide himself.
If that's all there is to it, it doesn't highlight the horror of the killer.
The most horrific thing is ...... When the enemy bullet came, he only turned to one side, turned his head, and raised his leg, and easily avoided the bullet.
Sometimes, the killer's body twists into an uncanny angle, and the bones and ligaments on his body are completely out of order, even more exaggerated than the dodging bullets in the Matrix.
There are even more outrageous ...... His bullets will turn!
The turning here is not just about shooting bullets out of the steel and then using the inertial impact and angle to shoot the enemy.
It's the real ...... Radian!
This is not fantasy, because it exists in theory, but in reality almost no one can do it.
From this, you can imagine how sensational it was when this video was exposed.
In the next period of time, many people and forces are analyzing the video.
Not only analyzes the gunfight, but also speculates on the identity of the killer.
This matter has been boiling for more than a month, and finally subsided, and the identity of the killer is still mysterious.
The difference is that people gave him a code name...... Bullet!
The Westerner was suspicious because several times he watched his companion fall to the ground after being inexplicably shot.
Then the crowd fired at the direction in which the bullets came, and each time it ended in failure.
And on several occasions, he saw with his own eyes that several manor guards were hiding behind covers, with no dead corners and no angles, but people were shot and killed.
That's why he couldn't help but ask.
"Still recognized......"
Summer raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to be three shots.
The first two bullets were both fired on the concrete of the eaves of the villa, and then bounced at the same time.
And when the third shot was fired, Summer's arm swung sharply, and his wrist trembled even more strangely.
And that bullet actually drew an extremely strange arc and bypassed the obstacle.
"Bang bang bang!"
It's a long story, but it's actually a moment.
With the sound of gunfire, the bodies behind the three bunkers went limp to the ground.
"He's out of bullets, kill it!"
Western men were so frightened that there was no need to seek answers, and the three shots just now were the best proof of this.
As long as there is an angle, or just a cover, there is no way to avoid it.
You can only hope that the opponent will run out of bullets and kill in close quarters.
At this moment, these bodyguards, who had been cornered, were like soldiers going to the death, and howls rushed out from various bunkers.
Summer was still expressionless, her guns shook in her hands, and the muzzle of the guns lit up.
The seven or eight people who rushed forward all rolled out a cloud of blood mist and fell to the ground, but they also bought time for the people behind them, and soon approached.
What follows, however, is an even more desperate nightmare.
With a flick of his wrist in the summer, a serpentine knife no more than three inches long flowed quickly in the palm of his hand, reflecting the cold light of the forest.
Instantly.
An afterimage faster than the lightning appeared.
Haw Par Thunder!
He teleported and vanished into thin air, running from the first person to the last.
It's like irregular humanoid lightning dancing on the ground, fast to the extreme.
The afterimage disappeared, and the venue was silent, like a three-dimensional picture freeze.
The dozen or so people who rushed in were all as if petrified, motionless.
"Bang!"
One of them fell to the ground.
"Puff...... Poof!"
"Bang bang...... Bang!"
Immediately afterward, clouds of blood mist poured out, accompanied by a dull thumping sound.
Three seconds later, all the bodyguards who rushed out fell stiffly to the ground.
Between everyone's throats, there was a narrow line of blood, until they all fell to the ground, and blood arrows suddenly burst out.
Blood stained the ground.
They were wiped in an instant!
What kind of lake it is, I can't describe it, and no one has seen it.
The surroundings had fallen completely silent, except for the pungent smell of blood in the wind.
Summer exhaled deeply and strode into the villa, and soon after, a few sporadic gunshots were heard inside, and soon silence fell.
In the living room on the third floor, Summer stood quietly, his eyes slightly closed, his snort surging, perceiving the residual breath here.
In a moment, he opened his eyes like a large bird leaping down from the window.
"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, Lao Tzu will chase you to death!"
In about a minute, he came to the basement of another villa on the north side of the manor, and stood in front of the closed iron door.
Without the slightest hesitation, the spin was thrown out with a whip leg.
Bang.
The massive iron door rumbled and trembled.
Bang bang bang!
Summer continued to pound hard, and for a full minute, boom, the iron door cracked through the concrete of the wall, and then collapsed with a bang.
A deep tidal breeze blew, and in the field of vision, there was a downward staircase, and every few meters, there was a dim light.
"Authentically?"
Summer raised her eyebrows, but she was not much surprised, and did not hesitate to step into it.
This time, he completely unfolded his speed, turning into a series of afterimage electric snakes shuttling.
About ten minutes later, he heard a noise, accelerated again, and soon saw a group of seven or eight people in the passage ahead of him.
"Bang!"
Raising the hand is a shot, and one of them is a bloody arrow on the spot.
"He's coming......"
Someone shouted bitterly, ignoring it, and turned his head to a frenzied burst of shooting.
In the crowd, Wang Xingwen's face was pale and shocked, angry to the extreme, and terrified to the extreme.
When the bodyguards urged him to leave, he couldn't believe that it was true, so many bodyguards were all killed.
His heart was bleeding, and he was more frightened.
It was only now that he understood a truth...... Why did Barbara send so many masters to kill a person.
No, that's not a human, it's a monster!
Bang!
Another bullet was fired, and a bloody light suddenly burst out from the chest of the guards beside Wang Xingwen, and he didn't snort and fell to the ground.
"Let's go!"
The wind was loud, and the passage, which was not spacious, immediately went into chaos, several guards shot frantically like headless flies, and the other few people escorted Wang Xingwen and crawled forward.
"Bang bang...... Bang. ”
After a few seconds, the gunfire stopped.
And there is no one by Wang Xingwen's side.
"You...... Who is it?"
Wang Xingwen finally collapsed, at this moment his limbs were cold, he had no strength in his body, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, howling in despair.
Da-da-da-da.
Footsteps sounded, and a figure approached from the dim shadows.
"What about the Western woman?" Summer, looking down, didn't fluctuate in her voice.