"Hey! This wound seems to be a military spur? Yes, it's a three-edged saber." However, he did not introduce this kind of military spur as much as in the movie. Zhou Hao could see that there was no unnecessary fluctuation in his emotions.
Zhou Hao asked tentatively: "Do you still use this kind of military thorn?"
Xu Zhengyang smiled and said: "The country is not as backward as you think. Now our military assassins are like this."
As he spoke, he swiped it on his waist, and a double-edged dagger radiating with cold light appeared in his hand. The width of the blade should be less than three centimeters, and the length of the blade should be about 20 centimeters. There are a total of four health grooves on both sides, which is very convenient for stabbing.
Zhou Hao's eyes lit up. It was such a beautiful dagger, but he was still confused. In his previous life, it was boasted on the Internet that the three-edged saber would bleed after being poked. How could such an enemy-killing weapon be eliminated?
Zhou Hao expressed his thoughts.
Xu Zhengyang put away the dagger with a surprised look on his face and shook his head: "Where did you hear this? It's not that magical. It's just that the triangular wound is not easy to suture. Any dagger that stabs the aorta is very dangerous, but any dagger that stabs the buttocks is very dangerous.
The knife was useless. When we were sparring, we accidentally stabbed the comrade next to him in the buttocks, leaving him with a triangular scar."
Zhou Hao.....
Xu Zhengyang said that the reason why the country has used the three-edged military bayonet for so many years is because the steel-making technology was too backward in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Moreover, this was not invented by the country. It was an imitation of the Soviet Union's three-edged bayonet. There were four-edged bayonet before, but it was not as legendary.
magic.
Nowadays, backward and poor countries still use this low-cost bayonet, so this kind of bayonet is easy to buy.
"So using this as a weapon doesn't mean anything," Xu Zhengyang said.
Zhou Hao nodded: "We suspect that he will continue to complete the task of assassinating Miss Yang, and will avenge his brother by the way. Judging from the fact that he snatched Wang Jianguo's body, the relationship between their brothers should be very good."
Feng Baobao: "Boss, is this Wang Jianjun very powerful?"
From these photos, she couldn't see how powerful Wang Jianjun was. His brother was shot to death by Xu Zhengyang twice, and there was nothing powerful about him.
Zhou Hao shook his head and said: "I don't know if he is powerful or not, but he is definitely a very cruel killer. He can rob the body without killing anyone."
Feng Baobao: "Maybe he is afraid that the security will record his appearance?"
Zhou Hao: "He didn't destroy such a big camera at the door. What is he afraid of? This is a provocation to the Xiangjiang police!"
In fact, it was just a provocation. He also held a grudge against the death of his younger brother and went to the police. He was afraid of being remembered so he could hide his face. Leaving him alive was not prudent but cruel!
Feng Baobao curled his lips and said: "It seems that he is a madman."
Zhou Haoshen believed that he would not openly provoke the police if he was not crazy.
The courtyard wall of Yang Qian'er's villa has been rebuilt, and Xu Zhengyang has installed a camera on it so that he can see the direction of the woods. If someone comes out of the woods, he can see it on the surveillance camera.
During the day, Fatty Liang came to monitor, and at night, Xu Zhengyang watched by himself. At this time, Fatty Liang was dozing in front of the monitor.
Zhou Hao is here to tell Xu Zhengyang to be careful. He still won't stay here permanently. I believe that Wang Jianjun will not be able to gain favor in the hands of the three of them.
Now that the notification has been received, he should return to the police station.
Yang Qian'er came over and invited: "Sir Zhou, please stay for lunch, we are about to eat."
Feng Baobao also tried to persuade him: "Yes, boss, the braised pork made by their aunt is so delicious."
Zhou Hao was about to decline when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a flash of light in the woods outside the window. There shouldn't be such a flash of light there!
Sniper! And my crisis perception did not call the police, which means the target is not me. Is there anyone else besides Yang Qianer?
Zhou Hao threw Yang Qian'er down without thinking and said loudly: "There are snipers in the woods!"
Bang! The gunshot sounded at the same time as Zhou Hao's roar, as if in response to his statement.
Everyone present except Yang Qian'er were all professionals. As soon as they heard Zhou Hao shouting, they immediately fell to the ground.
Yang Qian'er was a little confused. She was suddenly jumped by Zhou Hao. To be honest, her mind was blank just now. She didn't realize what was going on. The sound of a huge gunshot startled her.
Zhou Hao wanted to get up and catch someone, but Yang Qian'er subconsciously grabbed him tightly, preventing him from getting up for a while.
The fullness under her body made Zhou Hao's chest very comfortable, but he was not here to take advantage.
At this time, Xu Zhengyang had already crawled over and closed the curtains.
Zhou Hao grabbed Yang Qian'er's back and picked her up directly, then pulled her off his body and put her in Xu Zhengyang's arms and said, "I'll go out and take a look, keep an eye on her!"
"I'll go too!" Feng Baobao followed Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao did not stop her. This sniper gave Zhou Hao the impression that he was a bit of a sniper, and he was probably not an expert.
The two of them left the villa and ran quickly. When they first entered the woods, Zhou Hao's premonition of crisis started to call the police. He grabbed Feng Baobao and the two of them hid behind a tree.
Da da da da da, the sound of ak47 sounded, the big tree behind them was damaged, and the bark was blown away.
At this time, Zhou Hao longed to have the skill of arc shooting, so that he could easily hide behind trees and kill gunmen.
Zhou Hao frowned. Last time there were so many killers, none of them used automatic rifles. There were quite a few killers who used sniper rifles.
This kind of gun has such strong penetrating power that the police's body armor is like paper in front of it.
An experienced policeman will run as far as he can when he hears this sound, because his point 38 alone cannot defeat the AK47.
Click! The gunfire stopped and this sound came. This was the sound of the magazine being empty.
Zhou Hao quickly dodged out of the tree and started shooting in one direction, bang bang bang bang bang!
After five shots, Zhou Hao hid behind the big tree again.
"Did you hit it? Boss?" Feng Baobao's face was a little pale. Zhou Hao hadn't held her back just now. She should have been beaten into a sieve by now.
"Not sure, it must have been a hit!"
He could only roughly judge the gunman's position based on the direction in which the bullets were fired, but he could not determine whether he had hit the target.
It was impossible for a cautious person like Zhou Hao to take risks, so the two waited for another 30 seconds and found that there was no more gunshots.
"Stay here and don't move! I'll go out and take a look first," Zhou Hao said.
Feng Baobao grabbed him and said, "How about we call for support."
In fact, although it is a bit tiring to call for support when encountering gangsters using automatic rifles, it is the safest way.
Zhou Hao shook his head and joked, as a systematic man, how could he be so timid?
He stepped out, and he was relieved that the alarm was not started due to the premonition of crisis.
In fact, if he looks at the system panel, he will know that he has killed the opponent, because he has increased his points by 8 points, and now his points have become 12 points.
Of course, sometimes looking at the points is not 100% certain. If the opponent is still breathing, the points will not increase. Zhou Hao cannot judge whether the opponent has combat effectiveness through this.
After taking a few steps, he saw the gunman who had already rushed to the street. To his disappointment, it was not Wang Jianjun, but a strange Asian.
"It's safe! The person is dead," he shouted to the back.
Feng Baobao ran over quickly. When she saw the gunman rushing to the street, her eyes widened and she admired Zhou Hao even more.
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