With his arms stretched out from behind and hugged him, Jiang Feng turned to his warm arms. Since experiencing that nightmare killing, he could only fall asleep by lying in these powerful, strong and warm arms.

Jiang Feng, who was satisfied and sighing, suddenly became stunned. His arms suddenly became rude and he pulled him to the ground with a strong force.

Before the sensitive Jiang Feng could react to this change, two gunshots were heard almost at the same time. A scorching heat rubbed the bridge of his nose and shot into the door frame, and the other was passing through his chest and shot into his right shoulder.

Severe pain, fear accompanied by blood splashing, the eyes turned black, and the nightmare that had been deeply rooted in the heart rose again, Jiang Feng unconsciously let out a wild beast-like howl!

Liu Ying's standing shooting and Jiang Feng's lover hug almost happened at the same moment. Jiang Feng's lover did not stick his head out to watch, but chose to suppress Jiang Feng and lie on the ground and yelled:

"Help! Kill people! There are assassins~~~."

The sound was full of energy and imposing momentum. The thick and low voice spread and drifted in the night sky, not only awakening the bodyguards and security personnel from far and near, but also awakening Liu Ying who was immersed in painful memories.

Liu Ying shuddered all over and cursed "Damn!", and in a trance he understood the reason for his mistake in judgment.

Waking up from that hellish pain, I recalled the "regional" power I gained when my consciousness collapsed, and also recalled Kamei and Wang Luncho.

In the past year, he kept trying to assassinate Jiang Feng, and was chased by various military experts and mercenaries sent by Jiang Feng. After countless battles, countless corpses were piled up. Jiang Feng, who hated Liu Ying, was also shattered and dared to hide under the protection of the powerful army.

Therefore, the lack of information caused me to not realize it for a moment. I don’t know if it was because of my sword or because of the huge fear pressure. This perverted demon in the color actually turned fucking...

The two guns shot in succession and direction, and their bodies were undulating and lying in disorder. Liu Ying's shooting seemed to never need to aim.

The rapid response, the sudden change of anti-physics, and the mysterious prediction avoidance made the professional soldiers who killed countless people feel embarrassed.

Within a few dozen meters from the villa bushes to the gate, Liu Ying forced a row of majestic momentum alone! He pushed more than a dozen bodyguards in shame, threw down six corpses and fled in panic, and hid in the gate.

Liu Ying was majestic on the surface and swept across Liuhe, but she was extremely anxious. The ones who had just fought were tough, and ambushing the indoor defense and waiting for support was the most correct and most experienced strategy at present.

My bullets are almost exhausted, and since the battle, my physical strength and internal strength are almost unable to keep up.

What's even more terrifying is the rumbling footsteps. The terrifying military mecha was rushing in with all its power, rushing in angrily, taking two steps in one second, dozens of meters in one step, and starting the complete war machine is about to fly!

The encirclement behind is already in a hurry, and the villa ahead is like a fortress that cannot be captured for a long time. There is no way to escape from the ground. You can try it if you fly to the sky.

Liu Ying continued to suppress the firepower and pretended to make a crazy rush. When everyone was about to meet him, they turned around and rushed back unexpectedly. The crossbow with his right arm swung violently, and the dumb rope flew, and Liu Ying took the power to the balustrade hanging in the air.

The bulletproof glass door that is sealed and locked can withstand the shooting of bullets, but cannot withstand Liu Ying's two punches and kicks through the internal force.

When Jiang Wenjie was panting down from the army to the bedroom on the third floor, he could only see: In the wide bedroom, a big bearded man lying on his back in a pool of blood on the ground. Deep in his eye sockets, a black feathered crossbow arrow pierced through the back of his head.

Jiang Feng, who was trembling like a sieve, and his will was almost collapsed, knelt down against the wall with his arms bare and let the blood flow on his right shoulder flow. Yu Guang looked at his father in a squinting way and dared not cry.

A dagger that was as dark as ink, but also bright as dark, was placed lightly on Jiang Feng's right shoulder and neck. The ghostly killer sat against the wall, holding the dagger in his left hand and swinging gently, holding a cigarette in his right hand, sucking and sucking, which was so comfortable.

Jiang Wenjie's face changed repeatedly and changed a few times in an instant. He looked at the blood flowing in front of him with great distress. His dear son, who had been single-handed for three generations, had his eyes ruthless and weak.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the mecha giant coldly from the entrance of the balcony. The mecha master avoided Jiang Wenjie's gaze awkwardly, but in fact he was not afraid. Although his boss's backstage was not as good as a commander in power, the other party did not dare to force him into a hurry. As a mecha master who can work hard for the family, it is certain that he would not become cannon fodder.

"How can you let my son go?"

Jiang Wenjie was shocked by his dry and hoarse voice. Although he knew that the chance of negotiations was very low when facing this terrifying killer today, as his father, Jiang Wenjie still luckily wanted to try again, no, even ten times or hundreds of times.

"No matter what, money, power, status, even if I want my life, as long as you give me the conditions, I will never..."

The word "...bargaining" has not yet been expressed, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of sniper bullets came, and a 0.55-inch caliber Winchester Magnum gun bullet emitted terrifying lethality.

"There are snipers! Protect the commander!" Jiang Wenjie's army fell down as fast as possible.

The mecha master stretched out his arms to cover the mecha compartment and blocked the entrance of the balcony. Sniper bullets hit the wall, and bricks and stones splashed everywhere; hit the window, and bulletproof glass exploded like a spider web; hit the human body, shoot the legs and break the legs, shoot the waist and bend the waist.

The distance should be very far, and the sniper cannot fully accurately strike, so although the scene is very chaotic, the actual killing is limited. When the defense system in the distance is quickly activated and the orderly counterattack begins, the sniper quickly silences.

Jiang Wenjie looked at his son with his eyes curled up, and got up from the ground in a blank space. He didn't care about the blood marks caused by the splatter of bricks and stones. He snatched the gun from the adjutant's hand and pointed it at his forehead, and beat him word by word:

"Kill him and take Feng'er home, otherwise your whole family will go and bury my son with you, including your two illegitimate children."

Adjutant Liu was shaking like a sieve. He didn't dare to turn to see the miserable situation in the corner of the wall. He roared in a crying voice: "Yes! Commander! Take the young master back, and my subordinates mentioned... commit suicide and punish the young master!"

The mecha master looked at the adjutant who had already died of desire to chase the killer with pity, thinking with stern thought that if it were him, he would probably not be able to survive.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Wenjie who was standing stubbornly in the ruins of blood. He turned around and looked around with caution. There were too many accidents today, and there was no more accidents!

Jiang Wenjie felt that his whole body had been drained, his face was as gray as a dead person. In his eyes, there was only the headless corpse in the corner of the wall, the corpse that he was so familiar but so strange, the gurgling blood still flowed invaded the foot of the bed, covering the ground, and flowing straight to the dark black hole in the corner of the wall, leading directly to the abyss of hell...

Liu Ying was very happy and extremely comfortable. The moment she put the "night color" on Jiang Feng's neck, she felt that she was satisfied. She got her long-cherished wish and got her revenge. She was ready to enjoy the last cigarette and died together.

Starting the remote control to command the sniper rifle originally set up is just a subconscious and successful plan. Maybe even if you are a Virgo, you might be? Haha.

When the first bullet of the sniper rifle splattered the bricks and stones on the wall, Liu Ying was also confused like everyone else. Isn’t it the helicopters pointing to? Is it just one of the preparatory methods to prevent the target from escaping by helicopter? Is it too strong?

But looking for a gap and counterattack was Liu Ying's long neck. She cut off Jiang Feng's head with one stroke, and barely used a move to "Qiushan Ruan". The hole in the broken wall was mixed in the chaos of bullets flying, making Liu Ying easily and freely carry her head out of the air and escape straight to the cliff behind the mountain.

There were countless shadows chasing behind him, and the soldiers were scolding and provoking "straitor, coward, no egg" and the next bullet might kill them.

Liu Ying didn't care about all this, and rushed to the top of the mountain with "Jiang Feng" madly. Extreme satisfaction filled the body and mind, numbing all other perceptions. The refreshing mental level was more enjoyable than the relaxation of the body when experiencing the "seventh sense" and then immediately.

The target ahead was a cliff with thousands of troops chasing behind him. While staggering, he kept laughing with a bleeding head. At this time, Liuying looked more like a hyena with a tiger's mouth snatching food and drooling.

After overthrowing the security guard at Yading, Liu Ying paid the price of a deep groove of a quilt on his right shoulder. Finally, he drooled and stood on the edge of the glass terrace that was nearly 20 meters away with breath.

As soon as he reached out to raise "Jiang Feng" to the edge of the platform, a man with distorted face and jealous eyes finally turned over to the platform. The adjutant, whose eyes were so angry that he screamed "Stop..." and saw the young master quickly flying away in the strong wind and landing straight in the abyss...

"There is no corpse to die, no corpse to die, it's over, it's over..."

The adjutant sat on the ground with a blank look on his face, muttering to himself in a muttering manner, not knowing whether he was talking about Jiang Feng or his future destiny.

Liu Ying and the adjutant stood and sat down, and they both fell silent, without any desire to attack each other. In each other's eyes, the other was just a dead person. Haha, aren't you the same?

The adjutant looked at the killer and smiled, jumped on one leg, climbed onto the guardrail, opened his arms, and regarded himself as a bird, graceful, comfortable, and without hesitation, heading towards the abyss.

"Good jump!" The adjutant sighed enviously, scratched the itchy scalp that was sweating profusely, raised his pistol and pointed it at his temple, gasping for breath, gasping for breath, gasping for breath, "Pan!"...

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"Signal recovery, soldier signal is detected, positioning..."

"Signal recovery, positioning is successful..."

"The signal is stable and can be captured..."

"Crawling successfully, transfer starts..."

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Chapter completed!