The expressions on the faces of the two black-clothed men were stunned, and then there was a grim smile at the corner of their mouths, one of the black-clothed men was holding Zhang Xiaoya, and the other black-clothed man took out a three-foot-long white steel knife from his arms, and walked towards the black-clothed man opposite.

Two white lines appeared in the air, and there was a clanging sound of steel knives clashing with white blades, and in an instant, sparks shot everywhere, murderous and sultry......

The fire of the old Jetta's explosion burned in the air, burning the surrounding area brightly, and the police who received the alarm were already on the way to the scene, and the piercing siren was heard from the street entrance in the distance.

The two men in black are inseparable, the man in black who kidnapped Zhang Xiaoya took the opportunity to escape, their task today is to kidnap Zhang Xiaoya, but what kind of sacrifice to make, this task must be completed, the man in black quickly jumped out of the alley with Zhang Xiaoya, just the moment he just appeared, a gunshot rang out in the air, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble violently, and a bullet that could not be distinguished shot into the wall of the alley with a loud bang, with a large piece of blood, blasted the wall into a big hole......

The black-clothed figure holding Zhang Xiaoya was stunned, the whole person froze in place, slowly turning his neck, like a gear that was in disrepair and lacked lubricating oil, the two eyeballs widened, the anger in his eyes was quickly dissipating, and at the position of his temple, a small red flower bloomed, and the petals became bigger and bigger......

Hurrah!

The man in black fell, blood gushed out along his temples, and quickly turned red to the ground, Zhang Xiaoya was pressed under his body, a scream of fear, Zhang Xiaoya quickly crawled out from under the body of the man in black, and ran towards the opposite street, at this time the police car in the distance had come to the front, Zhang Xiaoya's hair was messy and pounced on the cover of the police car, shouting loudly: "Comrade police, save me!"

The policemen in the car got out of the car quickly, they were a little flustered before they figured out the situation, the pistol on their waists had been pulled out, and they looked around nervously and vigilantly while protecting Zhang Xiaoya behind them.

"Xiao Zhao, quickly escort the girl to the car!" said the slightly older policeman cautiously to the policeman beside him.

The young policeman escorted Zhang Xiaoya to get into the car, at this time there was another gunshot in the air, the policeman Xiao Zhao was only a college student who took the career examination, although he had participated in the special training of the police, but the ability to dodge in the face of this danger was still a lot worse, not to mention that the person who hid in the dark and shot may be the world's top killer, but Xiao Zhao still made the correct dodge posture at the moment of the gunshot, and threw Zhang Xiaoya to the ground, he felt a gust of wind flying over his scalp, and his scalp was hot and painful.

Let's ......

A series of blood droplets dripped down his forehead, and they fell on Zhang Xiaoya's face under him.

"Your head!" Zhang Xiaoya screamed.

"My head?" policeman Xiao Zhao raised his hand and touched his head, his eyes were dark, and the whole person fainted.

It's just that he fainted, and he picked up this life, but it wasn't because he dodged in time, just the speed at which he dodged just now, if it wasn't for the interference of the person who secretly fired the cold gun, I am afraid that the bullet would have penetrated his head long ago.

On the rooftop of the building next to him, a Western mercenary dressed in camouflage uniform, jumped up agilely, he felt a powerful murderous aura behind him, when he jumped up, a flying knife was nailed to the position where he was just lying on his stomach, if it was a minute late, the knife would penetrate the back and nail into his heart.

This Western mercenary is tall, holding the sniper rifle he just used, which is a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle known as the king of snipers, with an effective range of 2000 meters, high accuracy and powerful power, and is widely used in the armies of Western countries and the special forces of the United States.

The mercenary's eyes were like vultures in the desert, indifferent and full of hunger and thirst, staring at the person standing twenty meters away from him, this is a man with a slightly rickety figure, long hair, only one eye exposed, he only has one hand, and he is holding a delicate and snowy flying knife in his hand at this time, his eyes do not have the murderous gaze of the Western mercenary opposite, just a faint touch of dead air surrounding.

The two confronted each other, and every second seemed to be prepaid for death, and finally, the mercenary from the West moved first, he picked up the sniper rifle in his hand, and shot at Jiang Kuisheng on the opposite side at the fastest speed.

Swish......

At the same time, the knife in Jiang Kuisheng's hand flew out, the Western mercenary pulled the trigger, and remembered with a muffled bang, and the surrounding air trembled violently, but time was in a hurry, he hadn't fully aimed, and when the flying knife in the face of the cold light flew, he hurriedly threw the sniper rifle in his hand, and at the same time reached out to his waist, and immediately held a revolver in his hand and shot at Jiang Kuisheng.

Boom!

Three gunshots rang out in a row.

Jiang Kuisheng didn't move at first, the bullet from the sniper rifle flew over his cheek, leaving a faint bullet mark on his cheek full of vicissitudes, and at this moment he quickly threw out three flying knives in his hand, and the three flying knives broke through the air, killing them in three directions with a chilling murderous aura.

The moment the revolver rang out, Jiang Kuisheng's feet moved, and the whole person tilted to the side and rolled to the ground, and when he stood up again, the mercenary man in the West stood stiffly in place, looking at the ghostly Jiang Kuisheng with an incredible expression, and said unwillingly: "What...... How could it be ......"

The Western mercenary man fell down with a thud, and at the center of his eyebrows, there was a cold and shining hilt.

Jiang Kuisheng walked over, bent down to check the marks on the Western mercenary's body, frowned suddenly, and said into the wolf's tooth earphones stuffed in his ears: "The Cheetah mercenary group in the West is also involved." ”

On the other side, Zhang Xiaoya, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and ran away, and the elderly policeman shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Zhang Xiaoya didn't care about it at all, and ran towards the street next to him, the older policeman had to call for help first, and then chased after Zhang Xiaoya, what he didn't know was that the girl in front of him suddenly ran away to save him, if he continued to stay with Zhang Xiaoya, he would only be killed by those mercenaries who were secretly ambushed.

The whole street was suddenly in a panic, all the people who didn't know the situation, as well as those who wanted to join in the fun, all spread their legs and ran at this moment, someone shot in secret, and whoever didn't run was looking for death!

In the panicked crowd, suddenly two people in ninja suits appeared, they jumped quickly in the crowd, like two ghosts, and quickly came to Zhang Xiaoya's body, Zhang Xiaoya screamed and wanted to turn her head, but was sprinkled with white powder by one of them, Zhang Xiaoya's eyes closed in confusion, and the whole person fell down softly.

One of the two ninjas watched the surroundings vigilantly, and the other stepped forward to take Zhang Xiaoya in his arms, and then quickly ran towards a hidden alley next to him, the speed of the two was extremely brisk, and they did not become slow at all because of taking Zhang Xiaoya, just at the moment when the two were about to run away from the other end of the alley, a figure suddenly stood up, holding a military thorn in his left hand, holding a desert eagle in his right hand, with half a cigar in his mouth, and the expression on his face was ruffian, and he was tilting his head to look over.

The two ninjas immediately stopped, their bodies fluttering lightly without making a sound, and stared at the person opposite each other.

Lin Kun smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Fusang ninja, your island country is really not disappointing, you have to come over to make peace with any troubles in our Huaxia, don't you think you are a little too cheap?"

Whew......

Suddenly three cold rays of light shot towards Lin Kun in the air, they were three special darts for Fuso ninjas, each dart was impregnated with poison, this poison was specially refined by Fuso ninjas, as long as a little bit of it could make people poison to death.

Lin Kun didn't dare to be careless, dodged quickly, and at the same time was not polite, and directly shot at the two Fusang ninjas with the black muzzle of the Desert Eagle-boom, two violent gunshots, deafening.

The two Fusang ninjas were startled and hurriedly dodged, Lin Kun took the opportunity to jump forward with an arrow, and the triangular army in his hand stabbed at the two Fusang ninjas and killed them, one of the Fusang ninjas stepped forward to meet them, and the other Fusang ninja blew a whistle, and Zhang Xiaoya, who was unconscious, ran to another street next to him.

Suddenly, two more Fusang ninja figures popped up around, and they fell behind Lin Kun, and the three of them surrounded Lin Kun in the middle, their eyes were gloomy, and the corners of their mouths were grinning with a sinister and hideous smile.

The three of them immediately killed Lin Kun, holding the shuriken, the most commonly used weapon of the Fusang ninjas, Lin Kun put away the desert eagle in his hand, and fought with the three of them with a three-sided military thorn, and a series of clinking bells sounded, and the expressions on the faces of the three Fusang ninjas became slightly solemn, they didn't expect that this ruffian-like guy in front of them would have such skills, and he could actually block the combined attack of the three of them.

The smile on the corner of Lin Kun's mouth was hideous, and when the three Fusang ninjas were slightly stunned, the ghost beast in his hand shook off a piece of cold light, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed towards the chest of one of the Fusang ninjas, and the Fuso ninja was shocked after realizing the danger, and flashed his body to dodge, but the speed was still a little slower after all, and with a pop, a big blood hole was stabbed in his left shoulder.

"Ahh

The Fusang ninja who was stabbed screamed, and the other two Fusang ninjas saw that their companions were injured, and immediately attacked Lin Kun with all their might, wanting to come to Wei to save Zhao, but at this time, two gunshots rang out at the same time in the air, and the bodies of the two Fusang ninjas who had just jumped up immediately fell like a kite with a broken string, and the two of them lay on the ground, the back of their bodies was blurred with flesh and blood, and the eight fingers were holding two short-barreled shotguns, and the smile on their faces was cold and rampant.

At this time, Lin Kun turned over in a volley, and drew around the neck of the injured Fusang ninja in front of him, a red line quickly turned red, the Fusang ninja covered his neck, and knelt on his knees with a sigh, blood flowed out along his fingers, his eyes were unwilling and full of fear, and finally the whole person pouted and lay on the ground.

The remaining Fuso ninja ran forward with Zhang Xiaoya in his hand, and suddenly a white-faced scholar-like man stood up, the man held two cold awl knives in his hands, and the smile on his face was chic but killing......