The small alley where Ren Jun is located is full of shops on both sides, but one side of it was built for a longer period and is a bungalow, and the other side is newly built, generally above six or seven floors, and there are also single-family high-rise buildings with more than ten floors. Ren Jun saw through the glass door of a shop that a few gun barrels suddenly poked out from the tall building opposite, and immediately realized that this must be a conspiracy against Lang Zhan, so he shouted "broken" and immediately organized Long Qi to take the initiative to attack.

Ren Jun is worthy of being the bodyguard of Weiyang Palace, and has an almost innate sensitivity to danger and conspiracy. At the same time, Lang Zhan, who fell heavily on the ground because of his twisting his waist, also had a very bad feeling. Suddenly, he felt as if he was in a desert, the moon hung lonely in the sky, and on the ground, five or six pairs of green eyes stared at him—

This is a delusion, of course, but it is deadly. Lang Zhan realized that something was wrong and shook his head vigorously, wanting to expel the negative feelings caused by it. In the next moment, there were suddenly ripples in the blood-colored vision, and he felt a sharp tingling sensation in the center of his eyebrows, right thigh, abdomen, and back, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he took his hands and feet only to find that somehow, his body became particularly heavy at this moment, and he was suspected of losing control. "Did you just get hurt?" He instinctively thought about it, and then immediately rejected himself. With the sensitivity of his body, it is impossible to go unnoticed where the injury is. Could it be that he fell for some kind of trick? As soon as this idea was born, it immediately took root, and Lang Zhan knew that it was it. "I was really right by He Tiancheng," Lang Zhan thought like this, and his mind was much calmer. The calmness of his mind made his touch more delicate, and also made him more aware of the harshness of the environment. However, it was not his style to sit idly by, and he threw his head back to the sky, and let out a wolf howl with red eyes as the four bullets were about to hit him.

If the flow rate of time is reduced to -8 times, then Lang Zhan's current situation is like this. Originally, there were only two in the vicinity that were facing him, and when he appeared at the crossroads, a gun barrel suddenly poked out of the window of a room on the top floor of a single-family building. It poked out and fired at the same time, and Lang Zhan had to jump off the motorcycle in order to avoid the shot. He had just jumped out of the motorcycle, and four more gun barrels stuck out of the tall building. They stared at Lang Zhan like poisonous snakes, their mouths open to show their fangs, and the poison sacs bulged and were ready to squirt, but they couldn't trigger them. The most dangerous vipers are always the ones that haven't attacked yet but are hiding in a dark corner and staring at you, just as the most dangerous bullets are always the ones that haven't shot out of the barrel yet.

"Empty!" The sound of heavy sniper guns is a signal, and it also means that a sniper drama has begun.

"Knock-" There was another gunshot, mixed with the gunfire made by Ren Jun and them, thick and extremely powerful. The gunshot only rang out once, but the bullets fired were four, because this is the effect of four guns fired at the same time. Of the four, two of them are heavy snipers, the kind with a range of more than a thousand meters and bullets that look like machine gun shells. Although the other two are light, because the bullets used are specially made, the destructive power produced by them is actually no less than that of a heavy sniper. The four bullets cut into the blood-colored horizon from four points in no particular order. The Scarlet Vision ripples and automatically demarcates their flight paths, but because Lang Zhan is not very focused, he can't sense these flight paths.

If Lang Zhan had clairvoyance, he would have seen a middle-aged man with an Asian face in a room on the ninth floor when he looked into the building. Lang Zhan guessed correctly, he was indeed recruited, and this middle-aged man was the culprit who made him recruit. The middle-aged man is dignified, and his two eyes are particularly bright. In front of him, a little farther away was a computer, and a little closer was an old compass-like object. To his left, there is a pocket-sized water pump. The combination of computers and old objects is strange enough, but in this room, there are even stranger combinations. If one lifts the black curtain on the side of the house, they will see four metal cages. Of the four metal cages, the largest one contained a tiger, and the other three cages, from large to small, contained a peacock, a python, and a mountain turtle in turn. Tigers, peacocks, pythons, and mountain turtles should have been anesthetized and were all in a state of unconsciousness. And on their erection necks, gauze is wrapped around them, and in the gauze, a tube for injection comes out. The pipe went all the way to the table in front of the middle-aged man, where it was connected to a small water pump. When Lang Zhan jumped off the motorcycle on the computer screen, the middle-aged man started the water pump, and soon, blood flowed out of the pipe leading to the neck of the tiger, peacock, python, and mountain turtle. The middle-aged man took half a cup with a teacup, held it in front of him with his left hand, pinched out a magic trick with his right hand, and chanted words in his mouth. The middle-aged man reads extremely quickly, and the language he uses is obscure. What is unbelievable is that when he reads the words, the blood in the quilt actually seems to be boiling. Then, when the four exploded at the same time, he shouted, "Hurry as the law, go!" The right hand magic trick pointed to the cup, and the blood in the cup was poured into the ancient object, which automatically divided into four strands in the air, and finally submerged into the four ancient characters of "southeast, northwest, northwest" on the ancient object. The old object absorbed the blood, and immediately emitted a faint blue glow. The middle-aged man saw the blue halo, sat down on the chair with relief, and said to himself: "I have done everything I can do, and the next thing is to look at those foreign monkeys!" ”

The middle-aged man should have consumed a lot of energy just now, so he looked very tired at this time. He sat in his chair and adjusted his breathing to recover while looking at the computer screen and following the situation.

The middle-aged man paid attention to the scene with the help of the satellite network, so when Lang Zhan looked up to the sky and let out a wolf howl, he only vaguely saw Lang Zhan's red eyes and hideous face, and he didn't know that he was howling. Lang Zhan's hideous expression still touched him, he sighed lightly, and said to himself: "I'm sorry, I have to be in love, I have to be in love!" ”

The middle-aged man's style may indeed come from a bitter heart, but it seems that there are more elements of hypocrisy. Ironically, before he could say his sorry words, suddenly, the old object let out a crisp "pop", and then, the halo was actually missing a corner. The middle-aged man looked over, and his eyes immediately widened. It should also be the first time he has encountered this situation, and he said to himself: "How can this be? Then he thought about it, started the pump again, and took another half cup of blood.

Lang Zhan was still shot. The howl did make him feel better, but when he tried to make a move, he was still full of sluggishness, as if all the muscles in his body were frozen, or he was carrying something that he didn't know how heavy. Not only is it difficult to do the action, but the mobilization of the mind and consciousness is not so fast, and even when he found that there were two bullets that could not be avoided, he wanted to activate the mental barrier, but as a result, he was hit by the bullet a little late and successfully launched. Fortunately, the launch was successful, otherwise, it would not have been as simple as flying out.

-8 times the speed of time, Lang Zhan twisted his waist as hard as he could, he had tried so hard, but he still couldn't get rid of the lock of the two bullets. In the angry shouts of several dragon flags and wolf warriors, Lang Zhan avoided two bullets by a fraction of a second, only allowing them to cut through his clothes and pants, and at the same time, he was hit by one bullet in the left heart and one on the right side of his head. Lang Zhan didn't wear body armor, not because he was careless about underestimating the enemy, but because the wolf's tooth defense plate was not enough, and he gave them his body armor in order to ensure the safety of the dragon flags. In slow motion, a warhead with a diameter of 127 mm hit Lang Zhan's left heart, and the moment the warhead made contact with Lang Zhan's body, the clothes there were immediately shredded by the kinetic energy carried by the warhead, and then, Lang Zhan's skin immediately cracked, revealing the white bones inside. The bones in Lang Zhan's heart were unusually strong and thick, and they did not exist in the form of roots, but grew together to form a protective cover. Can the protective shield formed by the bones be able to block the bullets of a heavy sniper? The answer is no. But fortunately, Lang Zhan successfully activated the telekinesis defense at this time. As a result, when the heavy sniper bullet made close contact with his bones, a layer of luster appeared on the bones, and then, the bullet began to deform under the squeezing, and the skin around the place where Lang Zhan was hit automatically lifted off like molting, forming a wounded area with a bowl mouth. Lang Zhan's heart had been pierced by bullets, and compared to this, the injuries without bone cracks were simply tickling. Lang Zhan was hit hard in the head, and in slow motion, the moment the bullet hit the right side of his head, the blood rushed out. For Lang Zhan, fortunately or unfortunately, the bullet hit the main vein near his right temple, if it was the aorta, the instant bleeding could kill him, at least make him brain dead and become an idiot.

These two bullets are not the end, but only the beginning. In the shouting of Ren Jun's "Lang team", the gunshots rang out again, and four more bullets were fired at Lang Zhan.

Of course, Lang Zhan didn't die. Otherwise, the sniper who ambushed him would not have been so decisive in launching a second salvo.

In the sound of gunshots, Ren Jun saw Lang Zhan who fell to the ground, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted again: "Team Lang!" Then, throwing away the gun and the backpack on his body, he rushed towards Lang Zhan with only a laptop bag.

In the Tatar Palace, Biqueline suddenly burst into tears. Lang Zhan, who was drenched in blood on his head and lying motionless on the ground, even if he didn't die, was only one step away from death, right? At least, that's what Biqueline thinks. "Is this invincible man finally going to die?" She muttered, unaware that in her live broadcast room, the barrage of netizens had overshadowed the sky and sun, and the live broadcast picture had been drowned.