Casellisetta didn't know that he was not the only one who was turned away from hotels or shops like him, the difference was that these people were very calm because they had no ghosts in their hearts, and they stood at the door of the rejected hotel or store and did not stay away. These people naturally avoided the attention of the spy personnel in the hotel or store and were not reported. In the final analysis, Cassellisseta is not a professional killer, being a mercenary is also a half-way monk, and he has not received systematic training, so he is a little worse in terms of emergency response ability and experience, and when several accidents appear in a row, his heart is chaotic and he can't stabilize. Sailing against the current, stability is the first. Like Casellisetta, he immediately sped up and rushed across the street, literally telling the spy in the bar behind him that I was the guy who broke the ** and set off the siren.

Caselliseta is not too professional as a killer or mercenary, but his skills are really good, just under the noses of dozens of militants, he is like a gecko, he jumped up to the balcony on the second floor, and then jumped, people have already grabbed the window railing on the third floor, and then, when the militants reacted quickly and began to shoot at him, he had climbed to the top floor and disappeared from everyone's view.

"Block C3, quickly, notify the emergency center immediately to block C3," one of the militants shouted, and then the soldiers split into several groups, leaving a few people to continue to monitor the neighborhood, while others rushed to the nearby street.

The shouts of the militants in the street were loud, and Caselliseta's face suddenly became gloomy when he heard it. He dared to continue to lurk, and even entered the core neighborhood of Simfiloupol, relying on the darkness of the lights. But what he never expected was that in just a few days, right under his nose, Lang Zhan actually made so many arrangements. And now it seems that this arrangement is also very targeted, making his "black under the light" a self-throwing net. "Gabriel, I really underestimated you," he said to himself as he gasped, and suddenly, sensing something, he turned his head to see a jumping figure, his eyes shrunk, and he ran away.

The figure is none other than Lang Zhan. Cassellita saw that he only saw a figure, and when he looked at Casselliseta, it was already quite clear. "Casellisetta, you can't run away!" He shouted as he accelerated, then jumped violently, jumping over the gap of nearly fifteen meters between the two buildings. If Casellisetta can still keep calm, this is the best time to deal with Lang Zhan, but unfortunately, Cassellissetta is already distracted, and now all he is thinking about is how to leave this place as soon as possible.

One escapes and one chases, although the speed of the fleeing person is not slow, but the speed of the chasing person is faster. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and on the street below, there were more dense footsteps and deliberately suppressed voices, Casellisetta suddenly turned around, held the gun in both hands, and pulled the trigger.

Lang Zhan was only less than twenty meters away from him at this time, and even with Cassellita's eyesight, he could clearly distinguish his vital point. Of course, this is not the key, the point is that Lang Zhan, who is running at full speed, seems to be difficult to make changes in body shape and posture, and besides, he has no cover to use on his left and right.

"Empty!" The gunshots rang loudly, and the next moment, "Boom! "Explosions rang out. Cassellisseta did not look at the effect of the shot, but suddenly half-turned, ran two steps to the edge of a street, then turned again, accelerated his run, and jumped to the roof of the other street.

A few minutes ago, just when the alarm sounded and everyone on the street was running to the nearest hotel, shop and even casino, on a nearby street, two people who were walking slowly side by side with their hands in their pockets stopped, and after a few simple words, they did not follow the flow to the nearest store or store or casino, but followed the armed men who rushed out, and followed them until they came to the damaged ** neighborhood.

When Lang Zhan and Caselliseta were chasing each other on the rooftop, one of them, a little taller, said, "Who could it be?" It can't be one of us, right? ”

The shorter man looked up, and there was a light in his eyes, and after a few seconds, he said, "I'll check it," and then, he took out his mobile phone, first selected an object similar to a mobile hard disk near the link, and extracted an infrared portrait from it, and then opened an app, using the database provided by the app, to analyze the infrared portrait. The process did not last long, and before Caselliseta could shoot, he got the answer. "It's Casellisetta, the captain of the pack," he said to the slightly taller one, "and he's not in a very good position, and if I guess right, the man chasing him should be Gabriel." ”

"Gabriel alone?"

"We'll find out in a minute—" said a little shorter, looking up and looking up at the roof with a bright eye.

Cassellita turned around and shot in one go, and Lang Zhan, who was twenty meters away, had already prepared, and immediately stopped and drew his sword when he saw this. With his previous experience, Lang Zhan was more comfortable with the sword of Damocles, and he had full confidence in the condensation dragon talisman at the tip of the sword. So, if nothing else, Cassellita's bullet has no chance of exploding. However, at the moment when Lang Zhan drew his sword, he suddenly felt something, but as soon as his mind turned, he failed to launch it in time, so that Casellisetta successfully implemented the remote detonation. Lang Zhan suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and it was the slightly shorter gaze that made a mistake. The latter's gaze was extremely penetrating, so even through the wall, Lang Zhan still felt it, and he was also affected.

"He's the only one," said the shorter one, then withdrawing his gaze.

"The bodyguards of Weiyang Palace didn't follow?" The slightly higher ones are not at ease.

"We can wait—"

A little higher thought for a while, and shook his head: "Don't wait, Casellisetta can't die." It just so happened that some of the militants who stayed behind paid attention to them, and came over to ask them to show their ** Ming, grinning a little higher, and digging out of their pockets with their right hands, but in the next moment, a white light flew out from between his right fingers, and then, he jumped forward and kicked out. So, the two militants in front of him, one of them covered his throat with one hand and fell, and the other was bowed to his waist, and his hands instinctively covered the vital point, and when his head was raised and he wanted to scream, he was hit by a slightly shorter punch in the Adam's apple, and he fell to the ground with his eyes open. After falling to the ground, his limbs were still twitching, but his mouth could not make a sound.

The other armed men immediately noticed the change in this place, and some of them instinctively wanted to shoot and shout, but they felt a bolt of lightning pass through their heads in their slightly shorter glowing eyes, and they had opened their mouths and their right index fingers ready to exert force, but their vocal cords seemed to be necrotic, and they could not move; The index finger of his right hand also seemed to be stiff, and he was only two or three millimeters away from firing the gun, but he just couldn't hold it.

Lang Zhan was very uncomfortable at this time, dense bullet fragments hit him, Rao is his skin is rough and thick, and hundreds of holes were punched out of his face, neck, and body in an instant. "Mom. Target! Lang Zhan scolded, and the whole person froze.

Cassellita's bullets are by no means more than just exploding, the fragments inside have actually undergone other treatments, after they hit Lang Zhan's body, Lang Zhan didn't feel pain, but the whole person was instantly numb.

Cassellita had already settled on the roof of another building at this time, and after he rolled down to eliminate the strength, he got up and looked back, and when he saw Lang Zhan's appearance, he was stunned at first, and then hesitated. Also because of his previous experience, he didn't expect to be able to fight in the middle of the battle at all. So, when Lang Zhan froze in place, he hesitated because he couldn't figure out what was going on. He was still hesitating, his phone vibrate, he took out his phone and looked at it, his face changed, he no longer hesitated, and ran towards another slightly lower building.

The power plant has already decided the winner. The name of the first power plant is magnificent, but in fact it is very small in terms of power generation and scale, which is the fundamental reason why Cassellissetta dares to move its mind. The scale is not large, and the height of the chimney is limited, so for Zhu Gaoming and Yang Xiaochun, the most difficult task this time has become how to climb to the top of the chimney. When Zhu Gaoming climbed to the top of the chimney, there was no suspense about the outcome of this battle. The two mercenaries of the wolf pack are not bad in ability, but they have always been pressed and beaten, and they only lasted for more than three minutes, and they were named by Zhu Gaoming in turn, and in the end, they couldn't even hit the RPG on their bodies.

If the power plant is safe, there will be no problem with the electricity supply of Simfiloupol, and all the arrangements for Lang Zhan will be in effect - in view of this, Cassellita will become the only option to flee without a fight. In fact, if it weren't for the two slightly taller and shorter sideways, it would have been questionable whether he would have left alive.

Casellisetta ran, and Lang Zhan stood in a daze for about five minutes before he forced out all the bullet fragments on his body and regained his mobility. And at this time, there were two more people in front of him, a slightly taller and a slightly shorter.

"Gabriel! You should be honored, Jack and I, we haven't been together for three years—" Shorter, the words were obviously conceited, but the tone was flat, as if it were just paraphrasing a fact.

"Originally, we really wanted to meet you in your heyday for a while, and see how long you could carry it, but ah, someone insisted on you die-" A slightly higher answer, a very regretful tone.

Lang Zhan moved his hands and feet, wiped the corners of his eyes again, wiped off the blood stains there, and then said, "Pretend. Force! ”

The taller and shorter ones spoke the language of birds, but they should be able to understand Renguo's dialect, so the two of them were immediately laughed at angrily. The shorter one said to the taller one, "Listen, he said we pretended. Force. ”

A little taller laughed: "Don't we have the qualifications?" ”

The slightly shorter one thought about it and smiled: "You're right, we're just qualified to pretend. Force! ”