Rocket's first bullet shot at the black shadow penetrated the curtains and drilled out of the glass window. Then, with a "boom", it shot into the crossbar under the eaves. The bullet almost wiped Xie Feiyu's face. At a certain moment, Xie Feiyu could even feel the slight heat waves emitted by the bullet. [.!

It was so dangerous! Xie Feiyu was shocked and sweated all over, and secretly complained that if he hadn't been lucky, he would have shot himself in the head if he didn't kill the Japanese. How could there be a gun? Is this gun just so ordinary in their eyes? Xie Feiyu shrank and completely hid his body in the corner between the window and the eaves.

Rocket shot several shots in succession, but in a blink of an eye, he lost the figure of the Eastern Ninja. He had met such Eastern Ninjas before, and knew that it would be very troublesome to deal with them. These ninjas usually have a dark body. In order to avoid making noises when moving, even the shoes on their feet were made of special soft boots. In addition, they also learned a ninja that can use the strength of light and the shadows of the objects around them to block and hide their bodies. Ninjas who have practiced to a certain level are undoubtedly extremely dangerous killers.

However, Rockett is also a top killer trained by "Shadow". He has had special training and research on martial arts around the world. So he knew that if he wanted to deal with such a shadowless ninja, the best way to deal with such a static move, and use precise firepower to suppress them, so as not to let them get close. He is now very glad that he was cautious enough to do things and brought the gun out, otherwise he wouldn't have any idea today.

The room, which was a little dim, suddenly became silent. In the whole room, there was only the wailing sound of the otakus hiding in the corner of the wall and being stabbed twice in a row.

"Swish," a slight sound of breaking through the air came from the top of his head. Rockett's tense body suddenly shot out like a powerful spring, rolling forward and reaching the center of the room. At the same time, he raised his hand and three more bullets shot towards the source of the sound.

"Snatch..." A dense sound, accompanied by sparks, inserted a row of diamond darts on the wall where Rockett was originally standing.

"Uh..." A gentle cold snorted from the roof, and a few drops of blood fell on the floor. It seemed that Rocket's three bullets were not completely lost.

When Rocket retreated, he retreated to the light in the center of the room. Since the owner of the room had been fighting in the game for a night, the snow-white energy-saving lamp did not go out. Under the light, Rockett's figure was crouching in the center of the light, and around him, there was only a small circle of shadows.

Rockett shook his hand and shot again, "Bor". The otaku hiding in a corner of the house let out a painful cry again, and fell to the ground with his butt. For a moment, I don't know where he was injured?

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed under the light, and Rockett did not raise his head and turned his gun, and two more shots were shots.

"Bang bang," a samurai sword with a cold light rose up, forcibly blocked two bullets, bounced up, and flew obliquely to the window with curtains. At the same time, several Wuling steel darts flew out again and flew towards Rockett.

Rocket's body shot out again and rushed to the table on one side. "Bang", and the room suddenly became dark. The ninja's target was the ceiling light.

Rocket had just hid his body behind the table, but when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him. Anyone with life experience knows that if the change in light difference is very sudden, people's eyes will be unacceptable for a while. This is the case now. Although the light in the room was slightly darker due to the curtains being pulled, it was actually not that dark because it was daytime. At least, Xie Feiyu could see from the top of the curtains that the ninja quickly took out a few diamond darts from his body and shook his hands and sent them out.

However, this time, the diamond darts were not as fast as before, and the speed was very slow. Because of the slowness, there was no sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Several diamond darts approached Rocket silently. When he heard the sound of the wind and wanted to dodge, he was already one step slower. Two diamond darts penetrated into his left calf. Rockett's moving body slowed down. The gun in his hand forced up, pointed in the direction of the dart, pulled the trigger, and two bullets were shot out.

Because the two shots were too hasty and the eyes couldn't see clearly, Rocket knew in his heart that these two shots were unlikely to hit the target. So he fired two shots, and his body rolled to the left and flashed to the back of the wardrobe.

The ninja in black seemed to know that Rocket would definitely raise his gun to fight back. As soon as the diamond dart in his hand was released, his hand was raised, his body shrank, and he actually drilled out of the window. He stretched his hand and climbed towards the flying eaves of the antique building like a monkey.

Xie Feiyu was hiding there at this time. Because he was worried that stray bullets would fly out, he kept curled up in the corner of the eaves, looking through the cracks in the curtains, while leaning on his ears to listen to the movement inside to judge the result of the fight. But suddenly, the black-clothed ninja actually came out and grabbed him with one hand. When he was anxious, he instinctively kicked him over with a big foot.

The black-clothed ninja never expected that there would be someone outside the room. He was confused and kicked in the face by a big foot. A powerful force came, and his body could no longer be stable. With a "bang", he finally knocked down the entire window, and the person flew backwards.

In the room, Rocket, who was nervous and vigilant, suddenly heard a loud noise from the window. In a blur, a huge black shadow rushed towards him from the window. Without thinking, the muzzle in his hand turned around, "Boboobooboo..." Five or six bullets shot out in a row, but his body quickly shrank behind the wardrobe.

Hearing these gunshots, Xie Feiyu silently condemned the unlucky ninja in his heart. You really can't blame me, you asked for it yourself. Then he flipped over and went up the roof.

"...bang...bang..." After a messy sound, the room became quiet again. Rocket changed a box of bullets and leaned out from behind the cabinet. When he saw a messy floor, a ninja in black was lying on the back, motionless, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

He just hit the ball? He died? Rocket felt a little dazed. Did this victory come too easily?

"Boom boob" Rockett pulled the trigger and aimed it at the man in black on the ground, and there were three more shots! One shot was aimed at the heart, two shots were shot at the head! No matter what the hell you want to do, let you die completely first.

Then, Rocket slowly walked out from the back of the wardrobe, holding a gun, and walking to the black-clothed ninja with blood all over his face. He looked at it and died, and he could not die anymore! Rocket looked at the window that was broken by the black-clothed ninja with confusion, suddenly accelerated, rushed to the front of the windowsill, holding the gun, and looking out.

The eaves are empty and there is nothing!

Shoete! Rocket cursed fiercely in his heart and retracted his head. He was fighting away, so there was no reason someone would help him. It seems that this ninja did not know what he had suddenly made and was treated by him.

Rocket squatted down, lifted up his pants and saw two diamond darts stuck in his calf, and the blood had already red pants.

Gripping his teeth, he reached out and pulled out two darts, and with a brush, he tore off a piece of fabric from the black-clothed ninja and tugged it tightly.

"Shoeman!" Rocket cursed fiercely again. His eyes turned and pointed at the otaku who was huddling in the corner.

"Farke Oil! Come here for me!" Rockett's eyes were cold and he pointed at the otaku.

The otaku's body shivered and shrank into the corner again. How dare he come over?

"Brother, I will give you whatever you want. Don't kill me, don't kill me!" said the otaku in a trembling voice.

"Hmph, it depends on what you can give me?" Rocket stood up, walked towards the otaku with a gun, pulled a chair, sat in front of the otaku, and then kicked the otaku hard.

"You, *** is Japanese?" Rockett asked.

"No, no, I'm not!" The otaku screamed in horror, his whole body was red, like a paralyzed fat pork, and it was just slaughtered, with red blood flowing on it.

Rockett showed a sneer on his face, and raised his foot and looked at the gunshot wound on the otakus' thigh. "Tell the truth!"

"Ah!" the otaku screamed in pain, but when he saw Rockett's cold face, he clenched his teeth again.

"Big...Big...Big...I...I'm not a Japanese person, I don't know that person...No, no, brother, stop hitting me, I'll say everything, he is my friend, named Ito, and I'm from Japan. I happen to live here in me these days."

"Stop!" Rocket waved his hand impatiently. "I'm not a Chinese, and I'm not here to arrest you. I just want to know if your organization has anything to do with my organization. Don't beat your own family. I can't pay the money when I go back. If you insist on not saying it, I don't mind killing people to silence you, and there is no evidence to die!"

Hearing this, the otaku hesitated for a while, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Big...Brother, which organization do you belong to?"

"Do you know this?" Rocket extended his hand and gestured to the otaku.

"Uh...Big...Brother, it turns out that you are from that organization. We have business dealings. Don't kill me!" The otaku suddenly seemed to see hope for life.

"Woo... Woo..." An emergency sirens suddenly came from far and near. Xie Feiyu, who was lying under the eaves and listening to the conversation in the house, was shocked. Oh no, Director Sun had transferred someone over, and it was so abnormal!
Chapter completed!