Mia City, Red Eagle Fist Headquarters.

This is a martial arts dojo composed of a mixture of old-fashioned wooden buildings and modern wall buildings. It covers a relatively wide area. If you look at it from top to bottom at high altitude, the dojo generally presents a trapezoid shape with a narrow front and a wide back. The color is light yellow.

Lord.

The entire street is neither a residential area nor a commercial area.

Therefore, the flow of people is usually deserted, and the distance between buildings is relatively large. But today, the silence that lasted for a long time was broken by the sound of gunfire from time to time. On the street where the Red Eagle Boxing Gym is located, from time to time, there are people dressed in black.

The person with a white rose logo embroidered on his shoulder walked over.

They all had cold and stern expressions, and they seemed to have firearms bulging around their waists, and they had sealed off the entire area.

In the dojo.

The two groups of people were constantly fighting hand-to-hand. Judging from their speed and strength that far exceeded ordinary people, they were obviously a group of secret warriors. The two sides collided rapidly in the area, and the side led by the old man with the goatee gained the upper hand. Moreover, they

From time to time, there are elite gunmen dressed in black on this side to help.

Either fire support, or cover and suppression.

You must know that ordinary secret martial artists do not have much advantage when facing firearms. Even Kaxiu practiced hard qigong at the same time when he was a boxer, so that he was not afraid of light machine gun shooting. He practiced secret martial arts normally.

If a boxer is caught off guard, a pistol can pose a certain threat to him.

Of course, this refers to the case of a hit. The boxer's speed and dodge far beyond the limit of the human body can completely avoid a large number of bullets. If it is just an elite gunner team, it will not be much of a threat to the boxer.

However, if a boxer opponent of the same level entangles you and draws most of your energy and attention.

Some shooters with accurate marksmanship can often achieve miraculous results.

Red Eagle Fist Grand Elder Dyson launched an attack. Originally, the number of elders on both sides was similar. There might be a strength gap, but it was not very big. There was a high probability that the two sides would be in a stalemate for a long time. But these gunmen sent by the White Rose Killer Battalion broke the balance.

.

Bang bang bang!

On the white stone corridor, two figures were constantly entangled and fighting each other. Similar boxing skills collided in the air again and again.

Great Elder Dyson stepped forward and hit the side, then made a fierce spinning swing. The gushing power smashed back the opponent's defense.

The second elder of Red Eagle Fist took two steps back in confusion.

Bang! Suddenly a gunshot sounded not far away.

He felt something in his heart, and turned his head sharply. A high-speed rotating bullet grazed his cheek, and a trace of blood shot out.

Before the second elder could breathe a sigh of relief, he hit him hard with his elbow. Behind him was Dyson, who was stamping his feet on the ground.

In a hurry, he pushed out his palm and collided with Dyson's elbow. The second elder's strength obviously declined, and the palm was pushed back. Dyson's elbow hit the second elder's chest through the palm of his hand.

, push it out about three or four meters.

Hearing a muffled groan, the second elder took advantage of his strength and jumped back. Several arcs flashed, and the figure quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Ta-ta-ta...

There was a sound of footsteps on the stone road, and three or four gunmen in black walked quickly. Standing on the spot, the great elder Dyson stretched out his hand to signal not to pursue further: "Charles is injured, be careful. Take them step by step.

Force to the last area and control all other areas of the dojo first."

"When the time comes, these remaining people will be surrounded and unable to fly..."

the other side.

The second elder and his group had only the last three or four buildings left, most of which were the dormitories where students from the headquarters were taught. A figure flashed in the shadow of the corner, and then made a sudden leap. He lifted his right hand and rolled in the air, landing on the ground.

balcony.

Cough cough cough…

Under the sunlight, this was a thin old man with gray hair wearing a portable fighting suit. He raised his hand and glanced at the palm and back of his hand, which were covered in bruises. He pressed the position of his left chest slightly, and there were bursts of pain in the skin and muscles there.

Tingling.

As if they heard the voice above, a series of footsteps soon came from the stairs. Several people rushed to the second floor. When they saw the old man, they quickly stopped and said: "Elder Charles!"

The skinny old man nodded and coughed again: "Where is Neve? Also, where are the fourth, sixth, and seventh elders?"

"Junior sister Neve is in the building on the left next door, and the fourth elder and some brothers are also there. The seventh elder is in the building on the right and has suffered quite a lot of injuries. As for the sixth elder, we didn't see it.

." The leading disciple said dullly.

The second elder Charles took a deep breath. It was obvious that he did not see the sixth elder. Either he was still fighting and retreating, or he had been seriously injured and captured.

Or simply, if you resist too fiercely, you will be beaten to death.

Among them, Charles tends to be seriously injured and captured.

He quickly walked into the passage on the second floor and looked through the window at where he had been running. Dozens of meters away, some gunmen in black were looming in the corner. There were also some traitors inside the door, wearing fighting uniforms, shooting at them.

Look over here.

"What does Dyson want to do? Surround this place? Is he afraid that we old guys will try our best to make him pay a heavy price?"

Charles slapped his chest three times with his right hand, and the vague tingling sensation in his chest suddenly weakened a lot. He took a deep breath and pondered for a moment: "I originally thought that Dyson and Roen were just having some trouble, nothing.

To think that Dyson actually took action directly! Luen was still attending the rally at Evil Eye Fist..."

"Now it's just me, the Fourth Elder, and the Seventh Elder who is seriously injured. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Charles was worried at this moment but also a little angry. How dare Dyson! If the old sect master came back from the Loka Mountains, he would definitely kill him and rip off his head!

Then Charles took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "Evil Eye Fist, East Nine Sect, Eastern Alliance Plan. If Red Eagle Fist is really controlled by Dyson, even if the old sect master comes back...

Alas, Blood Fist is getting old after all..."

at the same time.

Buzz buzz!

At the intersection of the street where the Red Eagle Boxing Gym is located, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the corner. Several gunmen in black who were patrolling nearby quickly walked over and quickly put a hand on their waist.

Whoosh!

A black car with a square head suddenly came out of the corner.

Turn the power to maximum and drive hard into the street.

These gunmen in black did not hesitate, quickly drew their guns from their waists and fired. Pistol bullets hit both sides of the car.

As the car moved forward, a stream of sparks exploded in the air.

The car window glass was shattered all of a sudden, falling like a transparent rain. A bullet passed through the rain of broken glass and penetrated a high-speed rotating cavity in the air. With a snap, it was hit by a slender white palm.

Pinch it hard in the palm of your hand.

He held it slightly, and it was instantly twisted and deformed by the pressure of his fingers.

Card Xiu glanced at the gunman who was the most diligent shooter dozens of meters away on his right, and decided to tell him what a pistol was.

He flicked his right hand, and a sound similar to the explosion of a balloon was heard in the air. A distorted bullet flew back along the original trajectory, at an extremely fast speed!

Thirty meters away, on the gray-white sidewalk, the killer who was having a hard time masturbating suddenly rolled his eyes and kicked his legs.

The whole person suddenly leaned back and fell straight down.

A gunman in black next to him heard the sound of landing and turned his head slightly to look: "Ben?" The gunman walked over quickly and saw the violent blood stains and deep bullet holes on the wall behind him.

He lowered his head again, and sure enough, he was shot in the head.

In the middle of his forehead was a dark hole bleeding.

"Fuck, how did he die? Do they have guns?

The man in black just raised his head while cursing, when he suddenly felt his brain buzzing, a loud roaring in his ears, and his head tilted.

His vision went dark, and he fell head first on Ben's body.

That's how he died.

In the center of the street, cars rushed in all the way.

With a squeak, he suddenly stopped at the gate of the Red Eagle Fist Dojo.

There is a circle of white walls outside the dojo. At a hidden position at the corner of the wall, four or five gunmen formed a team to guard here.

I saw the unknown intruder driving the car over.

The team leader took out a grenade, stretched out his body and threw it, and an explosion was heard not far away.

The entire team rushed out of the corner quickly, pulling out their pistols and shooting to kill the enemy. However, a huge shadow flying rapidly in mid-air completely enveloped them. It was a car!

The gunman gave Cardiff a grenade, and Cardiff also gave him a Noble George square-head car produced in 107 Federal History.

boom!

The huge black shadow slammed down in the gunman's horrified eyes.

Snap, snap, ahhhhh...

The sound of fractures and screams suddenly sounded. Several unlucky guys were smashed into a pulp, and the only one who was standing far away was also knocked out. His back was pressed against the wall and he was coughing blood in pain. He looked injured.

The internal organs may not survive long either.
To be continued...