It's just such a stunned kung fu. The best time to save is lost. Wang Hao couldn't catch it. Liu Chuanguang rushed to the corner.

Just listen to a muffled 'boom'. The walls of the entire master bedroom shook a little. Liu Chuanguang decadently slipped from the corner of the wall to the ground.

Stunned.

No.

People crashed and died. But the boom is still there. Flying Cat and Wang Hao after a brief period of surprise. I instantly felt a little abnormal.

It's just a person crashing into a wall. Where did such a big impact force come from. Until now, the whole villa is still shaking.

They feel not only the walls trembling. Even the floor under his feet trembled.

They quickly glanced at each other. A flying cat skewered to the door of the room. I just wanted to reach out and pull the door. Then I heard a slight rush sound of da, da, da.

Then the man rolled on the ground. Hiding in the corner. Wang Hao also flew to the corner. took the opportunity to pull Liu Chuanguang, who had killed him.

Side to the door. At this time, the door of the room had been beaten into a sieve like a mesh by rows of bullets. Through the broken door. You can clearly see the flames outside.

Mushu doubted. They're being targeted. Came to catch turtles in an urn. Wang Hao changed his posture slightly. The flying cat pulled out two delicate Glock36 9mm fully automatic pistols from his armpits.

36 He played. It was jokingly called a submachine gun in self-defense by Anglis. This is a car with an auto-fire function. The rate of fire is up to 1,200 rounds per minute when counterattacking. It is completely comparable to the micro-charge anti-terrorist SWAT professional configuration of firearms.

And the Glock36 handed to Wang Hao by Flying Cat is particularly peculiar. The gun itself has been completely reinvented.

Glock36 itself is mostly made of plastic parts. They have now been converted into delicate stainless steel parts. In this way, it can adapt to a more complex combat environment.

In addition to the purchase of stainless steel in key parts. The grip, trigger, and magazine casing of the pistol are all made of polymeric plastic.

Wang Hao can't be confused. This gun in your hand. The texture is very light. Although Wang Hao has played under the guidance of Angliss before. But it's completely different from what he's used to play when he trains.

The key problem is that the gun that comes over has only one magazine. Other words. If you pull the pistol into a combo by yourself. So the 17 bullets in the magazine. will be completely poured out in two seconds. As for two seconds later. That guy in his hands. It's completely a burning stick.

But the reality does not allow Wang Hao to consider. Got a guy in hand. Be bolder. He poked his head out and looked at each other. That's when I found out. A team of people inexplicably drove directly through the security door and rushed in.

Headed by a guy with a flat head on the board. Shirtless. From the chest to the shoulders is tattooed with a hanging cyan coiled dragon.

The faucet is in the front chest. Teeth and claws. The state is fierce and abnormal. Hands on the handlebar micro punch. Athletic build. Wow Whoa screamed and pulled the trigger first. Knocked the door panel of the master bedroom to the ground.

"Boss. They were ruthless. It's being driven crazy. What the hell did you mess with him?"

Wang Hao smiled bitterly. I saw the flying cat suddenly twist and move. I grabbed a chair beside me. He threw himself out of the gate.

Then the chair crackled and fell down. Fell down the stairs. Flying Cat is committed. I rushed to the bedroom door. Outside the door, which is no longer open, is a wild sweep.

Suddenly there was a howl like a ghost crying wolf from the stairs. No need to look. The thugs who rushed up were immediately knocked down.

The bullet hit the wooden staircase. on the wall. Scattered everywhere is filled with dust and smoke. The sulfide and ammonia nitrate fumes formed after the ammunition was excited were confusing to the human eye. Choked the bandits in the corridor and coughed.

It turned out that a kid was about to throw Zheng tear gas into the room. I didn't expect to be hit by a chair thrown by the flying cat. Tear gas canisters don't make it into the bedroom. but let them suffer themselves.

Didn't hesitate. Wang Hao kicked open the bedroom window. picked up Liu Chuanguang, who had been killed, and jumped down.

The flying cat changed its magazine.36 really didn't cover it.Unfortunately, it was just two seconds.17 bullets were gone.

After beating the flying cat, he rolled over. Also rolled to the window. Then he jumped to the window. From jumping out of the window to changing the magazine in one go.

But after jumping down. Without hesitation, he raised his arms. Glock36 in his hand ran down his outstretched palm. Fell to the ground with a snap.

Without the slightest hesitation. A few guns were put on Wang Hao's head. And Liu Chuanguang on the ground is still unconscious at the moment. It looks like it's really hit hard.

There is no chance of mercy. The gunshot in my ears came to mind again. The courtyard had long been surrounded by seven or eight bandits.

Several bullets hit the flying cat in the chest. The flying cat snorted softly and fell to the ground.

……

Caught again. Or this villa. The flying cat lies at his feet. It can be seen that these are professional-level thugs. It's very brutal.

Although the flying cat has a bulletproof heart strapped to its chest. Can't be seen on the surface. But I was still spotted by these bandits. When the chest is chaotic, the gun can't kill the flying cat. It seems that they are very angry. He grabbed the flying cat again, tied it up, and beat him half to death.

The flying cat is now coughing up blood all over its body. Wang Hao could clearly feel that the ribs of the flying cat were broken. It is possible that a broken rib has pierced the internal organs. Or it is impossible to have blood in the sputum.

Wang Hao's eyes were swollen and there was only a slit left. A few cuts on the head with the butt of a gun. Blood flowed down the corners of his eyebrows. I was in a coma just now. At this moment the blood has clotted and formed a scab.

He was tied to a heating pipe next to the living room. Rise.

No way. Belle. Almost a beauty that doesn't hang at all. This woman is none other than that. It was the naked [naked] body seen in the bedroom earlier. The cross-necked beauty lying next to Liu Chuanguang.

The thin steel wire was deeply squeezed into the flesh of his wrist. Wang Hao felt that his hand was about to be abolished. Although it is said that there is no bleeding by strangulation. But it's been tied up like this. Prolonged blood veins. It seems that my hands may be useless.

A pain in my head. The eyes are blurry. Although it is said that the beauty is great. Wearing only a small camisole shirt. But at this moment, it can't attract the slightest interest from Wang Hao and Flying Cat.

It looks like the flying cat hurts. Heart-wrenching pain. It seems like noon. It's hot in the house. There is no air conditioning. There are no fans either. They were all driven straight into by the bombers just now. Knocked the wire off. It looks like the electric brake was also burned down.

Sultry. Pain. Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to slide down the top of the head and back like rain. Wang Hao felt his tongue crack. The pain in the throat, eyes and fire is endless. Needless to say. Trauma causes a high fever in the body.

"Water. Water. Give me water......" he cried out intermittently and weakly. He really hoped that the beautiful woman in front of him would have a little pity. You can give him a sip of water to drink. Even if it's a small glass of beer on their table.

Wang Hao saw that there were still water droplets on the outside of the beer glass. That must be a cold beer. Big summer's. Hot and thirsty. If only you could take a sip of a cold beer. Even if you give it to a fairy, you won't change it.

(Tianjin)