Chapter 430, Fierce Battle on the Beach! 2vs2!

Smith looked unbelievable, and more of a reluctant expression.

He didn't expect to lose at the hands of this young man. Is this the so-called capsized ship in the gutter mentioned by the Eastern people?

As the ninth-ranked killer on the World Killer List, he has his own pride.

He successfully sniped the eagle ranked 13th in the killer list. Although he had a little trouble, he was not injured. He shot three shots and killed the beast ranked 7th in the ground list because the idiot could not block his arc bullets. He killed countless other big names.

Killing is as simple and casual as he is, and his reputation in the killer world is close to the king of killers 314. Because, killers who offend close attacks can still be guarded. If they offend the Gun God Smith, then wait to be sniped.

Of course, Smith's sniping level is also world-class.

If it weren't for the sky-high rewards that I could not refuse and the terrorist organization that I could not refuse came to me, I wouldn't have come to the small town of China to snipe a small person.

In the past, the people he killed were either a hero or a king. There were not many people in China that were worthy of his coming.

Whether it is a human or a spiritual object, it should have the dignity that matches it. Killing such an optional character will not only not bring him any pleasure and glory, but will instead make him feel that he and the gun in his hand have been insulted.

What's worse is that you have to act with a bunch of waste. This is the most unbearable thing for top killers.

When they meet experts, they not only can't help, but also drag themselves down. The thing that killers fear the most is baggage. The killer Lyon in "This Killer Not Too Cold" died because he had baggage in his heart.

Since he can't refuse, then accept it. It was his first time to come to China, so he just thought it was just relaxing.

After being taken to the ship, he kept a low profile. Even though the group of Vietnamese monkeys were crazy about going out for breath, he was just watching coldly. The only thing he had to do every day was to wipe his gun and bullets with a white scarf. Even if he did twenty-four hours a day, he would not feel irritable or tired.

"They are their own lovers." Smith once answered the question of the Chinese man.

It was the Chinese man who kept telling them that his opponent was very powerful and that he had seen him kill with his own eyes, so he asked everyone to be vigilant, otherwise the ship would capsize in the gutter.

A boat capsized in the gutter? It was the first time he heard this sentence and found it very interesting, so he wrote it down. But he was disdainful of the true meaning of this sentence.

No one could stop his bullets.

But, how could this happen?

What exactly happened?

How could I lose? And I lost so miserably?

His arm was cut off with a sharp weapon, and the golden mother gun fell into his hands.

Smith's heart was bleeding, it was his taboo. He did not allow anyone to touch them except himself.

This is a low-blooded yellow man.

The failure of the murder represents death. But what made him unwilling to accept was where he lost? Where did the third bullet go? How could a phantom appear in his eyes when he saw it hit him?

Also, what was the weapon he finally cut off his arm? There was a silver light flashing by, so why was his hands empty?

Suddenly, my mind was in a mess. When he calmed down and wanted to ask for a clarity, the pistol he loved most aimed at his head.

Smith's throat moved, and he didn't say what he wanted to say.

Ye Qiu didn't know what Smith was thinking, nor did he feel like answering his question. He held up his pistol and was about to press the trigger, but he thought about it and stopped this action. Instead, he put away the golden gun and pulled it out from Smith's waist.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Smith was shot in his forehead and his body slammed stiffly on the cabin.

A generation of gun god fell here.

Ye Qiu picked up the spear of the mother-child soul-snatching gun from Smith's hand on the ground, and he couldn't let it go when he held it in his hand.

This is a killing weapon, it is simply a work of art.

"From now, you can follow me." Ye Qiu put the mother-child soul-snatching gun into his pocket like a baby, then fumbled on Smith's body for a while, and found several bursting bullets, and then let his body go.

"Have all the others solved it?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile. In fact, he knew that this problem was redundant. Since Xiaobai had already appeared, it proved that the others were dead.

I was entangled by the gun god Smith for such a long time. If there was no other master who was evenly matched with him, it would not be enough to warm up just by relying on those Vietnamese devils.

I walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the fresh air and bright moonlight came into the cabin together.

The moon is in the sky, and I am on the river. What a wonderful night. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by the smell of fishy blood.

Xiaobai's figure appeared next to Ye Qiu, with a smile on his face and a series of gestures at him.

"Haha, yes, I haven't used a weapon for a long time. I didn't feel unfamiliar when I used it today." Ye Qiu said with a smile. "The killer ranked among the top in the world is really extraordinary."

Ye Qiu's eyes were placed on the table in the cabin and said with a smile: "Come out."

Even Hope's heart almost stopped beating in fright. After his body stiffened for a moment, it started to shake even more violently.

He found me.

Did he find me? Or did he deliberately try to lure me out?

"What? Are you going to ask me to invite you in person?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

Xiaobai walked over and kicked the table high up. He even hurriedly fell to the ground without falling, kneeled in front of Ye Qiu crying and cried, "Please, don't kill me---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Who are you?"

"I am Wan Hope, Lian Fengrui's confidant. I know everything about him.----Please don't kill me. I will tell you everything." Lian Xiu said with a desperate struggle.

Even Hope was already scared. So many strong men were drinking and chatting together just now, but unexpectedly, they all became corpses in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qiu was very satisfied with this guy's cooperation attitude and asked, "Are these people invited by Lian Fengrui?"

"Yes." Lian Hope replied immediately.

"So too?"

"Gun God? I don't know. I don't know he is Gun God." Even Hope kept lying under the table, so naturally he heard their duel and conversation.

But how could he know that the perverted guy who didn't say a word all day, except eating and sleeping, was just holding a gun and wiping it around. The look that looked like he carved a woman's body was a gun god?

"Don't you know? Does Lian Fengrui know?" Ye Qiu asked. Such a top killer must have some special hospitality methods. How could he not know?

But looking at his current expression, how can he have the courage to lie?

"----He probably doesn't know."

"Do you know-----or don't know?" Ye Qiu asked with his eyes narrowed, his voice becoming gloomy.

He suddenly realized that this question was very important.

If the Gun God was invited by Lian Fengrui and Guo Chengzhao, then he needs to re-measure their strength. If it were not for the two of them, who would let him come and kill him?

"I don't know. He doesn't know. I took these Vietnamese people at that time. When I found two foreigners, I also found it strange and called the young master to report. He also thought it was strange at the time, but he didn't say anything. I received these people, and he had never seen them before--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Then do you know what important strength the Lian family still has now?" Ye Qiu asked.

"I heard from the young master that there is a Lian family of four blessings. I heard that there are four old men and they are very good at it."

"Si Fu?" Ye Qiu nodded and said, "You cooperated well."

"I've said everything I know, please don't kill me----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I was a little moved.

Ye Qiu knew that he would go back to Yanjing after all. He was not relieved that Su and Hang were completely handed over to Han Youling. Even though he was in a honeymoon period with Han Youling, it was hard to guarantee that there would be no conflict before the huge conflict of interest.

It is not a bad thing to leave a chess piece in the Lian family.

At this time, the cruise ship had already stopped in the middle of the river. Ye Qiu pointed to the vast river outside and said, "Do you know how to do it?"

"I know. I know." Even Hope nodded quickly, but said, "But I can't swim."

"That's your own problem." Ye Qiu shrugged and said.

He didn't even dare to say much hope, so he ran to the back cabin to pull a bodyguard, put it on his body randomly, and then jumped into the river with a thud.

He really didn't want to stay with Ye Qiu for a longer time, for fear that Ye Qiu would suddenly regret it. And the cold man next to him, even if he stood with him, he felt cold all over his body.

Ye Qiu looked at Lian Hope in the river from the window and said with a smile: "It's a pity that this big ship. You must have a way to make it explode due to a natural accident, right?"

Xiaobai nodded, came back three minutes later, and made a gesture to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu walked to the deck and said to Xiaobai: "I haven't swam for a long time. Today we will compete to see who will swim to the river first."

The little white face was excited and nodded.

thump.

The two jumped into the river together, and a chill immediately invaded their bodies. With Ye Qiu and Xiaobai's physique, they would not be afraid, because they were afraid that they would suffer a lot.

boom!

The two of them had just swam a distance when the cruise ship exploded and then started to burn.

The fire illuminated the entire river surface, and Ye Qiu and Xiaobai's faces were red, like the evening glow shining on their faces.

After a while, the cruise ship slowly sank to the bottom of the river, and the bodies of a generation of gun god Smith and a group of Vietnamese people were also sinking.

"Let's go." Ye Qiu shouted to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also came back to see, and a fierce man plunged into the river, rushing forward like a flexible water fish. Ye Qiu laughed and chased after him.

Such a life seems to be far away from them.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Qiu and Xiaobai climbed to the shore panting.
To be continued...