Ye Hao looked indifferent, his body rolled in the water to avoid the yacht at an extremely fast speed.
In just over a dozen seconds, he had already appeared at the rear of the yacht.
He gently patted his right hand on the yacht's hull and then he rolled over to the deck.
At the same time, the spear he had just grabbed swept out.
"puff--"
The sound of blood splattering came out.
The two gunmen who were searching for Ye Hao's figure covered their throats with disbelief and collapsed on the ground.
Ye Hao rolled on the spot and came directly to the other two gunmen. The spear in his hand came out and nailed the two men to the deck.
"Baga!"
At this time, the other gunmen also reacted.
More than twenty gunmen with black masks rushed over from all directions.
The firearm in their hands had already been turned on, and the moment they saw Ye Hao, they pulled the trigger frantically.
"Bang bang bang--"
Lead bullets whizzed out like clouds and sunshine, shattering the surrounding space.
On the small deck, it has become the most dangerous and domineering place in the world.
The strong smell of gunpowder spread out, and Ye Hao seemed to have returned to the battlefield.
Normally, no one can escape death under such circumstances.
Even if it is not beaten into a sieve, it may be beaten into a hornet's nest.
So at this moment, these gunmen all showed proud expressions.
"Bang bang bang--"
However, Ye Hao picked up a firearm scattered on the ground in an almost impossible moment, and then pulled the trigger at an unclosed window.
The steel window fell instantly, just blocking the rain of bullets in front of Ye Hao.
When it was too dangerous, avoided the opponent's must-kill formation.
"Ding Ding Ding--"
The other lead bullets either emptied or fell on the deck, and a jingling sound suddenly came.
Not long after, the firearms in the gunmen's hands were all empty, but Ye Hao was still not even scratched.
But other places are full of holes at this moment.
After picking up a firearm again casually and changing into a stack of lead bullets, Ye Hao said lightly to the gunmen: "Are you coming again?"
The gunmen were in a daze, but soon their expressions were condensed, they quickly changed their ammunition, and raised the firearm in their hands again.
"Bang bang bang--"
Without giving these people a chance to attack, Ye Hao pulled the trigger at the same time.
The lead bullet fell on the gunmen in front of them, but they did not scream, but instead shook their bodies one by one, and they staggered back a few steps, with pain on their faces.
But the next second, they raised the firearm in their hands again and forced the trigger.
A rain of bullets poured out.
"Body vest?"
"So rich!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Hao quickly determined that the other party's equipment was the best, and ordinary firearms could not hurt them at all.
The next moment, Ye Hao shook off the firearm in his hand and rushed forward with a moving body.
His body turned into a strange curve, and he did not retreat but advanced, just avoiding a wave of bullets.
At the same time, Ye Hao stepped on the ground with one foot, and this time more than a dozen bullet shells that fell on the deck flew out.
"Puff puff puff--"
The sound of blood splattering came out, and the five or six gunmen in front were all splattering blood in their throats. They collapsed on the ground with disbelief.
Ye Hao looked indifferent, and with his steps, his figure entered the remaining crowd.