Chapter 4, 2 Move

"Bah, let your mother gossip." Cuihua yelled and cursed: "Damn guy, it turns out that you betrayed Yin Hui."

"I betray Yin Hui?" Sun Dahai seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world and laughed wildly: "When did I surrender to him? Since I didn't surrender to him, how could I betray him? We were originally in the enemy relationship, but that boy

It's so stupid that I think I'm just those two brushes. If I fall under his hands, I can never stand up. Humph, I can only tell him that the consequences of being inferior to others are very serious."

"I'll spit your grandma." Cuihua still cursed in anger: "My mom, the traitor I hate the most. Even if I kill you today, I won't feel guilty."

But as soon as they finished speaking, a crackling sound of pulling the safety bolts sounded. Even pulling the safety bolts sounded so much. I imagine how powerful noise they would have made if they shot directly.

"Okay, I want to see how you killed me?" As he spoke, Sun Dahai had an inexplicable golden pistol on his hand. It was petite and emitted a golden light that was eye-catching.

While carefully observing the bright pistol in his hand, he said with interest: "Tell you the truth, in fact, this thing was made from the United States on the first day of my step down. How much is the gold bullet inside?

Hundreds of thousands. Originally, I wanted to use this gun to hit Yin Hun's body and regain my position as the director. But now someone has helped me, and the bullet worth hundreds of thousands of yuan inside is useless, but I think if I shoot

It will definitely make people feel very comfortable when you enter the body of a beautiful woman."

"You shoot." Cuihua no longer had the intention of resisting, but closed her eyes indifferently, with an expression that I didn't care: "Whoever does not shoot is a fucking bastard."

"Call me. I will fire the gun below later. I want you to enjoy it and enjoy the happiness that Yin Hui can't bring you." Sun Dahai looked down at his lower body, but found that

My crotch was completely blocked by my huge belly, and I couldn't see it at all. I had to look up at Cuihua in annoyance and curse: "Brothers, get him to the office and tie him firmly. I'm going to be bigger today

Play sm.”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Bang!

But as soon as he walked out, a gunshot suddenly broke the silence here. Then a bullet flew to his feet. He felt a heat on his feet, and then a warm liquid quickly surrounded his feet.

.He looked down and saw that the blood was covered with blood. The blood was splattering more than two meters high, and even his face collapsed.

Ah! He screamed and fell to the ground, and his plump body had a solid intimate contact with the ground.

After hearing the gunshot, the guards quickly made the most accurate decision, aiming the gun in the direction where the gunshots might come, looking for possible opponents.

But the surroundings were empty and there was no place to hide. I wonder where the man was hiding.

"Hey, I'm telling me, are you looking for me?" At this moment, a playful tone came from behind. They quickly looked back and found that there was a young man standing behind them at some point.

He was thin, had a little tall body, and looked handsome, like a little white-faced. His hands were empty and there was no fog at all, which made them a little overwhelmed. He didn't know if he should aim the gun at him or continue to aim at him.

The killer's place.

Anyway, they didn't regard Yin Hui as a killer. Have you ever seen a killer look so delicate?

Moreover, if he was a killer, why did he grow up brightly and come out to call their target?

Let me tell you the answer. He has a 100% chance of success to kill these soldiers, so he won't take them seriously.

"Yin Hui? You...you are not dead? How is it possible? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Sun Dahai seemed to have seen the most funny scene in the world, retreated repeatedly, smiled bitterly, and didn't even care about his feet.

The wound was made. His fat body rubbed against the ground, and a long gully was drawn.

"Hey, fat man, I'll keep hiding back by being fucked. If I continue to hide, I will only make you die even worse." He said casually, then looked at Cuihua who was caught by them and asked with a smile.

He said, "Sister, what's going on with you? Why don't you kill them yourself? You have to wait for me to kill them?"

"Stop farting." Cuihua scolded: "I don't have time to fight with you here. That fat man almost shot me to death just now. If you don't avenge me, I'll castrate you if you believe it or not."

"I believe, I believe." Yin Hui then smiled faintly, then his hands flashed quickly. After two shots of gunshots, Sun Dahai was shot twice in the neck, and his head was actually broken.

Rolling down from his neck, a scar that was as big as a bowl splashed out a high blood column. After his body trembled for a moment, he died completely.

The two guns in their hands appeared too quickly, and those people didn't even react, so they saw their boss being killed by someone. Only then did they react and knew that they had made a collective mistake just now, and they all looked down on the enemy.

But Yin Hui looked at them pointing at their black robbery, waved his hand and smiled bitterly, "I'll give you a chance, it's still time to regret it now. I'm the director of the National Security Bureau, and I know you're all involuntarily

.”

Those soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, a little at a loss. They understood that they had made a huge mistake this time and a huge sin. It was okay for Sun Dahai to live, so after he took the position of director

He would put his death on other messy hats. But now Sun Dahai is dead, so the director of the National Security Bureau is still standing in front of them. If the director of the National Security Bureau is beaten to death, then it may be difficult for them in the future.

There is a place to stay.

"Don't hesitate, killing you is easier than pinching a sparrow to death. Put down your gun and go home to retire." Yin Hui waved his hand, walked to Cuihua, and pulled him from a soldier.

Walking to Sun Dahai, he cursed coldly: "Damn old guy, do you want to compete with me for a woman? Dreaming." He kicked Sun Dahai's head on the wall, and after a dull sound,

Then he rolled back again, like a ball.

"It's so annoying." Yin Hui glared at the corpse lying on the ground, then took Cuihua's hand and entered the office.

This is giving the soldiers a step. If they stand there, they may be concerned about face issues. However, when Yin Hui's feet just stepped into the office door, he heard the sound of a gun thrown to the ground and the insurance was dropped behind him.

The sound of the sling.

He smiled slightly, knowing that the soldiers had surrendered. To be honest, it would be really difficult to get him to deal with so many soldiers.

Slut a sex!

Their gun had just been thrown to the ground, but suddenly he heard a crackling sound from behind him. Yin Hui looked back in panic and was surprised to find that a white-bearded old man was holding a machine gun in both hands and aiming them.

Strike, there is a pleasure of cutting the mess with a quick knife.

"Dragon King, you are..." Yin Hui looked at the Dragon King with confusion.

"Kill them." After these people in front of him fell collectively in a pool of blood, the Dragon King threw away the machine gun in his hand and clapped his palms, as if he was afraid that their blood would be stained with him. His agile body was like the briskness of the Nebula Feiyan.

, in two or three steps, we came to Yin Hui and Cuihua.

The old man with long robe is tall and burly, and his body exudes the aura of a master. When you are with him, you will feel inexplicable pressure, as if something heavy is pressing his lungs so hard that he can't breathe.

He is filled with respect and fear.

"Why did you... kill them? They have surrendered their guns and surrendered." Yin Hui said tremblingly.

"You know what you're not doing." The Dragon King glared at Yin Hui with some angrily: "In this world, don't ever believe what your opponent says. Even if they are willing to lie down and lick your toes, it will not change the fact that they betray you.

"After saying that, the Dragon King patted Yin Hui on the shoulder and sighed and said, "One day, you will understand."

"Well, thank you for your advice from the Dragon King." He said respectfully with his fists in his hands.

"Yin Hui, Sun Dahai just said you are dead. What's going on with you?" Cuihua suddenly asked when she saw that both of them were silent.

"This is a long story." Yin Hui raised his head and thought about it carefully, sorted out his thoughts, and then laughed:

When Long Qian pulled the trigger and the bullet hit his forehead, Yin Hui, who was about to die, suddenly felt a powerful wind blowing suddenly on his head, and then the burning heat

The bullet quickly moved away from his forehead skin. A trace of scorching temperature was still clear on his forehead. He immediately opened his eyes in surprise, but saw the Dragon King's arm stretching in front of him, holding a clench on the other end of his palm.

Bullet.

Long Qian was frightened at this moment. He never expected that the Dragon King would be resurrected one day, nor did he expect that the Dragon King would be several times faster than the bullet... This speed was something he could not imagine.

The Dragon King slapped the ground with both hands, and stood up. Without thinking, he quickly avoided the gun in Long Qian's hand. After shooting the people around the door, he turned his eyes to Long Qian.

Long Qian had already killed him because he felt a momentum that was pressing towards his heart. It was the momentum that the Dragon King had in his heyday a long time ago. He couldn't help but kneel down for the Dragon King.

"I know you're wrong?" The Dragon King did not beat him and scold him, but just asked indifferent voice.

"I understand." Long Qian said as if he was scared to death.

"Well, that's good." The Dragon King nodded, then handed the gun in his hand to him, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled Yin Hui to walk out.

But as soon as they reached the door, they heard a gunshot from behind. The two of them hurriedly looked back and found that it was pointing at the Dragon King, and the bullet hit Long Qian's forehead.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." The Dragon King deliberately pretended to look very annoyed and patted his head, as if he wanted to sort out a thread in his mind: "It's all my fault that I'm too careless, I forgot to tell you.

The principle of your pistol fire a bullet from the front and then a bullet from the back."

Listening to Yin Hui's story, Cuihua was a little shocked, but there were still too many suspicious points here, just like how many times faster than the bullet? And...

"Senior, let's go quickly. I was poisoned by the old guy who was the ghost master. If we don't go quickly, I'm afraid my life will be explained here. There are still two days before the virus attack.

.” Yin Hui said sincerely.

"Well, let's go." He nodded, then looked back at the group of soldiers lying in a pool of blood. Suddenly, he found that a soldier's fingers squirmed, and he quickly shot, and the man's head instantly broke into a pile of people.

Rotten meat.

"Yeah, it's not bad." He smiled and nodded, then threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and said to Yin Hui who was walking in front: "Haha, he fell automatically on the hospital bed. He hasn't killed anyone so much in several years.

Now.”

He didn't say anything, he was wondering if his rescue operation was worth it. He obviously saved a murderous devil. If he didn't save him, so many lives would not die. Life is equal

That's it.

Of course, although it was just a slogan and did not have much meaning, if he exchanged his life for dozens of days of life, then this kind of transaction would be very obvious.

Cuihua looked at Yin Hui reluctantly and asked, "Where are you going now? You won't be going back."

"Nonsense, why don't you go back? Are you waiting to die here?" He glared at Cuihua next to him impatiently.

"But why don't you give my master the antidote? If you don't have the antidote, the Ghost Lord will never give you the antidote."

"Hey, why did I forget this?" He patted his head hard, and then said with a smile: "The Ghost Lord's antidote... The Ghost Lord is not poisoned, where do you ask me to find him?

The antidote.”
To be continued...