Wan Lin was hiding behind a tree and just gave the order when two more rapid gunshots were heard not far ahead, and a burst of fast running footsteps came at the same time. Wan Lin took a deep breath and quietly stretched out from behind the tree trunk.
Half of the head looked forward.
A figure was running from the front. The figure was running very fast. He rushed towards the wall behind Wan Lin while turning around and pulling the trigger behind him.
The figures of Feng Dao and Yu Wenfeng then appeared behind the two motor vehicles. They lay on the motor vehicles, raised their assault rifles and aimed at the figures in front of them.
Kong Dazhuang's figure appeared from behind a gray car more than 20 meters away from the side. He was also lying behind the machine cover of the car, and the assault rifles in his hands were also raised forward at the same time. The black muzzles of the three assault rifles were almost
They were raised at the same time and aimed at the figure running forward.
Wan Lin saw clearly the positions of the gunman and the three Feng Dao people. He immediately retracted his head, raised his right hand and gently tapped the microphone in his collar a few times, and ordered the three Feng Dao people in code words not to shoot.
At this time, the two leopards had already rushed to the path between the buildings in front. They suddenly saw the black shadow rushing past. The two leopards turned around and rushed towards the silhouette.
At this moment, the two suddenly heard the rapid chirping of birds from Wanlin. They stared fiercely at the figure running past, then sniffed the ground and ran forward.
Feng Dao heard the rapid knocking sound from Wan Lin in the earphones. He immediately understood the meaning of Wan Lin's command and knew that Wan Lin had appeared near the wall in front. He followed and saw that the two leopards were not there.
He launched an attack on the intruder, but continued to sniff the ground and ran deeper into the community.
He immediately ordered in a low voice into the microphone: "Da Zhuang, the leopard head is in front. You continue to pursue and drive this kid under the wall. Pay attention to safety and kill the kid in front of you immediately in case of emergency. Ah Feng, follow
I'm leaving."
"Yes!" Kong Dazhuang's answer rang out from Feng Dao's headphones. He then got out from the off-road vehicle on the side with a gun in hand, and then took advantage of the cover of cars and trees in the community to move left and right.
chased forward.
When Feng Dao and Yu Wenfeng saw that Da Zhuang had rushed out, they quietly retreated behind the car. Then they picked up assault rifles and chased diagonally behind the two leopards. They followed the two leopards to track the other boy.
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Feng Dao, Wan Lin and their comrades have experienced countless fierce battles together. They have already formed a tacit understanding of their hearts. They can quickly judge the opponent's words or simple movements on the battlefield.
The meaning in the other person’s words and actions.
Therefore, Feng Dao heard Wan Lin's secret message in his earphones and saw the two leopards continuing to run forward. He immediately understood Wan Lin's judgment.
Just now, Shao Shao was acting with an assistant, but there was only one person in front of him, so this person was most likely Sha Shao's assistant. This assistant should have been covering Sha Shao's escape from behind, and Sha Shao had already fled forward.
The rapid bird song that Wan Lin made just now must have ordered the two leopards to ignore the person in front of them and continue to track the whereabouts of the other person, so he quickly ordered Kong Dazhuang to assist Wan Lin in his actions, while he and Yu Wenfeng followed the two leopards.
The leopard ran forward and continued to search for another gangster!
Wan Lin gave the order to the wind knife and immediately hid completely behind the thick tree trunk. He took a deep breath, collected the infuriating energy forced out of his body, and then quietly listened to the footsteps coming from ahead.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a figure appeared seven or eight meters away from Wan Lin's side. The figure ran forward while turning around and raising his pistol at Kong Dazhuang who was chasing behind him.
The moment the figure appeared on the side, Wan Lin kicked the ground hard with his right foot and threw himself towards the figure on the side like lightning. Wan Lin jumped out and brought out the wind, which shocked the boy who was running towards the wall in front. He
He turned around suddenly and raised the pistol tightly in his right hand towards Wan Lin.
As soon as Wan Lin made the save, he saw the opponent suddenly twist towards him, and his right hand holding the gun also raised upwards at the same time. A light flashed in his eyes, and he swung his left hand forward suddenly, and several steel needles flashed in the sun.
A flash of cold light flashed and disappeared like lightning on the opponent's just-raised arm.
As soon as Wan Lin threw out the steel needle with his left hand, a strong sound of breaking through the air also sounded at the same time. A cold light suddenly flew out from the thick branches and leaves of a big tree more than ten meters away. The cold light was like lightning struck in the air, fiercely inserted into the
On the boy's shoulders in front of Wan Lin.
With a scream of "Ouch", the boy's body staggered and rushed to the side. The pistol clenched in his right hand fell to the ground. The boy's arm that had just been raised towards Wan Lin limply moved to his side.
He fell down and staggered to the side.
At this time, Wan Lin had already rushed in front of the boy. He could see at a glance that the boy was looking at him with a look of despair. The arm that was holding the gun had already been poured out.
The blood on the crotch was stained red.
When Wan Lin saw the look in the other person's eyes, he frowned suddenly, raised his right hand and slapped the kid hard on the back of the neck with a "pop" sound.
At this time, he already understood that the other party was desperate, and the next step must be to prepare to commit suicide by taking poison. He knew that these spies would commit suicide and were unwilling to fall into the hands of the other party, so he wanted to knock the other party unconscious first!
But the moment Wan Lin's right palm struck the opponent's back of the neck, the opponent's slightly open mouth was suddenly closed. The boy flew out to the side under Wan Lin's palm, and suddenly became livid.
A few streaks of black blood flowed down his face.
At this moment, a small black shadow suddenly jumped down from the thick branches and leaves of the big tree on the side. The black shadow hugged the flying boy in the air. The little monk hugged the boy and landed on the ground. He took two steps back and stood there.
Once he was on his feet, he stared at the face of the boy in front of him with bright black eyes.
He then released his hands holding the other person in shock, looked at the blood pouring out of the other person's mouth, nose and mouth, and shouted in shock: "Leopard... Leopard head, how come this kid... why is he bleeding from all his orifices? I...
I just hit his shoulder with...the dart, I...I didn't...didn't hit his vital part."
At this moment, four slender figures had quickly climbed over the wall. Xiaoya, Lingling, Wen Meng and Wu Xueying landed, and rushed around Wan Lin and the young monk like a gust of wind. They raised their guns and aimed around.
Wan Lin heard the little monk's surprised question and did not answer. Instead, he quickly glanced at the other person's lowered hands. He whispered into the microphone: "This person is not Shaosha. He has committed suicide by taking poison. Shasha is still at large. Everyone is at large."