C133 The second wave of killers (1/2)

Bang!

The gun started again, and two balls of fire suddenly appeared in the darkness. Those two bullets pierced through the air and struck towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang rolled on the ground, with sparks flying behind him. He flipped his right hand in his pocket, and with a muffled hum, he threw out an ancient coin, one of which was the shoulder of a nigger.

”Fuck!” The nigger swore, his shoulder ached, and blood dripped from the corner of his shirt. He reached out and threw the Ancient Coin on his shoulder onto the ground, and together with his comrade, pounced towards Fang Yang.

The two niggers were as tall as towers and ran like the wind. Meeting Fang Yang on the road, his hammer-like fists rained down.

These two were retired American Rangers who had been paid a lot of money to commit a transnational crime. The two niggers were comrades in arms when they were in the army, they had tacit understanding with each other, the two of them knocked on the door, cutting Fang Yang off halfway.

A person was standing at a high vantage point with a sniper rifle ready to provide backup. The other person quickly reached out towards Lexus 570, preparing to capture Lu Wei and Chen Jianwei in one fell swoop.

How could Fang Yang allow him to do as he pleased? With a thought, the Golden Eye's power started to erupt, and the spirit qi in his dantian started to boil and burn like hot water.

Swish!

Fang Yang lowered his body and dodged the opponent's heavy punch. But immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared, reappearing to the left of a nigger. As he took out his knife, his fingertip flashed with a sharp, cold light.

Ah!

A miserable scream! Fang Yang's hand fell, holding onto the ancient coin, he smashed it down hard, causing fresh blood to splash out.

”Scram!” Fang Yang growled, and kicked out, smashing right into the Black Goblin's right leg. With a clear cracking sound, his bones broke.

Bang!

Gunfire rang out again. It was the sniper shooting from the vantage point. Seeing that the situation was bad, he immediately took aim at Fang Yang's back with his spear, wanting to beat him to death.

But when Fang Yang went all out in his battle, he had a premonition that under the Golden Eye's perspective, all movement within the surrounding hundred meters would be well within his heart.

He dodged the bullet and swept his right hand through the air. It was an ancient currency magic tool.

Pow!

The ancient coin struck the muzzle of the sniper rifle and ignited a flame. The sniper was shocked. He looked at the gun muzzle and felt a chill run down his spine. ”What the hell, is he even human?”

Within a few seconds, when he was ready to support from the side, Fang Yang was the only one left in the scope.

The two niggers had all fallen, they had been beaten up so much that they breathed in and out, their bodies covered in blood, and they had completely lost their ability to fight.

The sniper was shocked. He put away his gun and turned around to run. He thought to himself, ”The quest has already failed. If I don't leave now, I won't be able to escape.”

But as soon as he turned around, a bullet hit his foot. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. Turning his head around, Fang Yang picked up the gun on the ground and shot at him.

”Tiger, the two Americans are doomed. This brat is a little strange, let's go.” The sniper said into the radio, his mind racing as he tried to figure out how to escape.

But there was a scream from the radio, accompanied by a few shots and unbridled laughter.

”Tiger! Tiger!” The sniper realized something as he was startled.

”Fang Yang!”

Just at this moment, Lu Wei's terrified scream pierced the night sky. Fang Yang's face twitched. She had been tricked.