Chapter: 64
But in the end he still waited for an opportunity. The gunman outside the fence would never have imagined that someone could clearly capture everything about him in the dark.
Wang Xuan's physique and spirit were integrated at this time, and his super sense was even more terrifying. When he watched, all the movements of that person were reflected in his heart.
He predicted that if that person wanted to get up, the other person would be a little relaxed after all, and didn't pay enough attention to him, a person who practiced old skills.
Wang Xuan tried his best to throw the fist-sized stone with terrifying power and speed that ordinary people could not understand.
boom!
The moment the man raised his head slightly, a stone flew towards him and hit his forehead. He didn't even groan, and fell down with his head up, making a light thud.
The two people nearby quickly turned their heads and looked at him, they couldn't believe their eyes, the frontal bone of their companion was sunken, and blood was pouring profusely.
They opened their mouths, unable to understand at all, and could not accept this result.
It's like driving a plane to bomb the ancient people, only to be stabbed down with a spear. It doesn't make sense at all!
They are all elite gunmen, professionals. They came to kill a person who practiced old techniques, but the other party used a stone to open his skull directly.
It's not that they haven't killed old art masters for so many missions, and there are more than one or two of them. This kind of thing has never happened.
boom! boom! boom!
The moment Wang Xuan changed his position, several bullets flew past the spot, some hit the tree trunk, and some hit the grass, making a slight noise.
Wang Xuan went into the depths of the woods and hid behind the thick tree trunks. A warning appeared in his heart, and the people outside seemed to be enraged, and they kept shooting into the forest.
Those people didn't wait any longer, and just shot at them brutally.
Wang Xuan's movements were light and agile, and he quickly reached the back of a large bluestone. This is a landscape stone, but there are people sitting on it as a bench on weekdays, and now it has become the best shelter.
bang bang bang!
Stone chips flew, and some bullets hit here.
Wang Xuan's eyes were like knives, and he was filled with anger. These people had no scruples, ignored the established rules, and went to the city to kill people, and finally shot them directly.
How much confidence do you have to dare to do this? Afterwards, what kind of person can settle all this for them?
"Don't let me know who you are, otherwise, you will be uprooted sooner or later. I don't care what organization or chaebol you are, I will settle with you in the future."
Wang Xuan regretted that he hadn't practiced the golden body technique, otherwise he would have killed him directly, so why bear it any longer.
Suddenly, the forest was quiet, and he saw a few figures supporting the man who fell on the ground and retreating away, moving vigorously and very quickly.
Wang Xuan immediately jumped up like a civet cat, and came to the power distribution room in the forest. He found a steel bar more than half a meter long. There was really nothing more convenient.
He moved his steps briskly in the forest, exerting his super-sense state to the extreme, and then swung his arms, and there seemed to be a crackling sound in the air.
Among the retreating people in the distance, one fell forward with a plop and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide and let out a painful sound. There was a transparent blood hole in his heart, and his heart was torn apart. .
A steel rod pierced through and fell more than 20 meters away. After falling to the ground, it made a crisp metal trembling sound.
The faces of the others have changed, how powerful is this? From such a long distance, he threw out a steel bar with his bare hands, piercing through one of the very vigilant veterans among them, making the rest of them terrified.
"Quick, leave quickly!" Someone whispered, and they lifted the person who had fallen to the ground, and quickly withdrew without stopping.
Before leaving, someone was spraying the blood on the road, and it looked like a professional.