C97 superpower failure (1/2)
These two were both assassins. In terms of killing techniques, they weren't something that an ordinary expert could compare with.
Assassins killed people with utmost care and skill. They only had one target, and that was to use the fastest, simplest and most direct method to quickly kill off the target.
Ten minutes later.
Four jeeps were parked there, and in front of each lay three bodies.
Zhang Xiaotian was fine, but Lin Gudu was injured.
He had been shot twice in the left shoulder, and the bullet directly pierced through his shoulder blade, causing blood to gush out like a fountain. It was a shocking sight, but fortunately, after being sprinkled with the antidote Huang Laoxie had left him, it immediately stopped the bleeding.
Just as they were about to take a break, they saw the shadows of four jeeps on the highway in the distance.
”Brother Lin, you rest for a while. Zhang Xiaotian picked up the submachine gun on the ground, turned around and jumped onto the roof of a jeep.
Lin Gudu took off his jacket and a t-shirt covered in blood. Holding onto his dagger, he sneered: Rest? I still haven't had enough of killing, I want to see how many people Li Family has prepared! ”
Boom! Boom!
Four Crossfield Gyp s quickly rushed over and surrounded Lin Gudu and Zhang Xiaotian in a semicircle.
Bang bang bang.
The door opened in unison. A total of twelve people came out. The one in the lead was not a man in a black suit, but a young man in a black down jacket and peaked cap.
The youth held a steel pipe that was about 50 centimeters long and had a vicious gaze. He looked at the pile of corpses on the ground and said with an expressionless face, ”It looks like you have some skills. However, your luck won't be as good this time.” Master said that if we kill one, we will be rewarded with two million. ”
”Yes.”
The twelve of them suddenly had stars shining in their eyes. When they looked at Lin Gudu and Lin Gudu, they no longer saw two people, but white bills.
The twelve of them did not use their spears, but each of them held onto a machete and raised it up high, then split into two groups to attack Lin Gudu and Zhang Xiaotian.
These people were completely different from the previous two batches, they could be considered the true experts raised by the Li Family, although they were not Ancient Martial Expert, their skills were not something those gunners could compare to.
The hack knife came crashing down, making him dizzy.
The young man with the peaked cap glanced at Lin Gudu, who was injured, but didn't put him in his eyes. Instead, he turned and attacked Zhang Xiaotian with the steel pipe.
In his opinion, the weak Lin Gudu was not worth his care.
Five or six people were huddled together, without the slightest hint of disorder. The rhythm of the attack was very stable, and they even paid attention to the formation, which showed that they had gone through a long period of training.
Lin Gudu was trapped in the middle of the encirclement, and after fighting for close to ten minutes, he only managed to kill two of them, while the other four surrounded and cut them down.
He had also been stabbed twice in the back. Although it was not a fatal blow, blood still flowed out uncontrollably.
”Ah …”
Just then, Lin Gudu suddenly heard Zhang Xiaotian's cries.
He suddenly turned his head, only to see that one of the machetes in Zhang Xiaotian's hand had been struck and sent flying by the young man wearing the peaked cap, causing him to retreat quickly. However, the young man had already hacked down ruthlessly, and was about to hit Zhang Xiaotian's head.
The young man's face was filled with complacency, revealing a ferocious expression.
”Ma Le Gou …”
Lin Gudu scolded, he kicked away the attacking knife hand, and threw the dagger in his hand towards the young man.
Swoosh.
The dagger turned into a ray of white light, and when the young man was caught off guard, it directly pierced through his chest, going from his back all the way to his chest.
The steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Zhang Xiaotian dodged the attack, and his back was covered in cold sweat.
Just when Lin Gudu threw out his dagger, being caught off guard, he was cut twice by the two knife hand s who rushed forward, and on his back, two more wounds that were five centimeters deep appeared, revealing the eerie white bones within.
”What the f * ck …”
Zhang Xiaotian saw that in order to save himself from injury, Lin Gudu was enraged and shouted loudly. He picked up the steel pipe on the ground and swept it out, smashing the head of the young man wearing a peaked cap.
Although Lin Gudu had been slashed twice, he was still abnormally fierce. Lowering his head to pick up a machete, he acted like a god of death, he raised his blade and slashed, and in the blink of an eye, he saw two more knife hand s fall to the ground.
Just as the two of them were about to see hope, another four Crossfield Gyp s appeared nearby.
Needless to say, Li Zhongji's next wave of attack, had arrived.
The jeeps were lined up in a row, and the knife hand inside were getting ready to get off.
Buzz buzz …
Ahead of him, the roar of an engine could be heard as a motorcycle came from the other side of the highway.
It was a thin, thin driver. He wore a helmet, so it was impossible to see his face. However, the motorcycle was speeding towards them.
The Li Family s who were just about to get off the carriage all stared at the motorcycle, their hearts full of doubt, which side's people were actually on this team?
While everyone was in a daze, the motorbike had already rushed forward. The man abruptly let go of the motorcycle and jumped off, allowing the motorbike to charge towards one of the jeeps.
Boom.