The clothes of the air waves produced by the explosion are crying. The ears are also buzzed by huge sound shocks.
Holding his head. Yan Murong quickly pulled Su Qing dance from the ground.
The moment he jumped out of the car. Yan Murong held Su Qingwu in his arms. As much as possible, she protected her body when the two rolled.
It was not the first time that Su Qingwu was in the first time. After getting up from Yan Murong, he quickly checked his injuries.
This road is very biased. It has belonged to the suburbs. By the night. There are basically no vehicles in the past. On both sides of the road. On the one side, the Seine River. Yan Murong did not dare to choose to jump into the river. You can only choose to jump from the other side to the road base. Then run into the forest. He dare not guarantee whether there will be a killer to make up the gun after the crash.
"Run inside." Pull Su Qingwu from the ground. Yan Murong's fingers behind the dark forest behind him. "The farther the running is, the better the news."
Su Qingwu was a little hesitant for a while. After all, she was a woman. For this black -painted forest. She had natural fear. But she knew. She could only be the burden of Yan Murong. . Turn around and run into the forest behind.
Watching Su Qingwu's figure gradually disappeared. Yan Murong also turned around and ran into another direction. At this time, a few vague people began to approach the edge of the forest.
Hiding behind the tree. Yan Murong constantly adjusted his breathing. The black suit on his body was already broken when he jumped out of the car. Many places were scratched. And his body was also wiped out a lot of wounds.
"One. Two. Three."
The footsteps are getting closer and closer. Yan Murong counts the number of people in his heart.
"Capton -----" This is the sound of the bullet loading.
"啾 ------" Then it was a stuffy sound of the gunfire and bullets that added the muffler.
Listening to the footsteps gradually getting closer. Yan Murong suddenly moved. The figure suddenly came out of the tree like a ghost. If he explores, he grabbed the opponent's muzzle. Give. With the sound of the wind, he kicked the opponent's crotch and kicked it.
"puff-----"
There was a light sound of a tire. Yan Murong went down. This unlucky child's egg was directly kicked by a kick.
Who wants my life. I will let him break his son.
This is Yan Murong's consistent guidelines.
Ten % of the kick. This unlucky child dizzy directly. Can it be a problem if you can live?
The distance between the three people was relatively close. Yan Murong suddenly caused difficulties. After setting up a person, the body retreated in an instant.
"Puff puff puff-----"
Yan Murong just disappeared. The remaining two also reflected at the same time. The fire of the muzzle continued to flash. The bullet hit the tree that Yan Murong just hid. A burst of dull sound.
The sound of gunfire stopped. The sound of the two gunmen's roar passed out. Although Yan Murong didn't understand what they were saying. However, it was definitely not a good thing.
In the dark. Two gunmen dare not disperse again. Back leaning back. Slowly move forward. The muzzle also swept around quickly. As long as Yan Murong appeared, they would shoot without hesitation.
They can't see Yan Murong. It does not mean that Yan Murong cannot see them. Although the forest is dark, but now, Yan Murong is the killer hidden in the darkness.
Seeing the two gunmen acting cautiously, Yan Murong had a disdainful sneer on his lips. He picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it away.
"Chirp chirp chirp-----"
The stone fell to the ground and made a soft sound. Immediately afterwards, the two gunmen immediately turned their guns and fired a series of bullets.
They regretted it. They regretted taking this fatal business.
The two trucks did not hit him to death. Even one of his companions was injured. And now, the other party is still hiding in the dark, ready to sneak attack them.
The hunter becomes the prey in the blink of an eye. This is hard for them to accept.
"Click."
Just when the firing pin made a crisp sound, Yan Murong moved. His body quickly passed behind the tree and pounced directly on the two gunmen.
Yan Murong couldn't outrun the bullets. But he could outrun the gunman's speed of changing bullets.
Before the magazine could be ejected, Yan Murong had already rushed in front of the two of them.
retreat. retreat.
This was the immediate reaction of the two gunmen.
Such a good opportunity. How could Yan Murong give them any more time to change bullets? His body accelerated again. At the same time, three silver needles came out of his hand. Two were shot into his eyes, and one was shot into the throat. The gunman didn't even have the chance to scream in pain. None. He fell to the ground with a thud.
Accelerate. Accelerate again.
At the same time as Yan Murong was the first gunman on the other side, the other gunman also got a chance to breathe. Two seconds had allowed him to distance himself from Yan Murong. The magazine was ejected and another new magazine was released. He also moved up. Unfortunately, he still didn't have a chance to shoot.
The moment the magazine was replaced, Yan Murong clearly saw him smiling. Then, the smile gradually solidified on his face.
"Click-----"
Before the gunman could raise his muzzle, Yan Murong's hand came first and grabbed the opponent's throat. Then he twisted it. The crisp sound from the cervical spine announced that the gunman had completely expired.
Yan Murong carefully observed the surrounding situation. After finding that no one was there, he had time to take a look at the gunman's appearance.
The three gunmen were all foreigners. Yan Murong groped for a long time on the three of them. Except for two magazines, he found nothing useful.
He looked at the two corpses on the ground and the gunman whose balls were kicked open. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Yan Murong was not ready to find anything useful anymore. He turned around and ran to the other side.
"Su Qingwu, come out. It's okay." Yan Murong called loudly. In the silent forest, the voice traveled very far. But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.
"Su Qingwu. Where are you?" Yan Murong's nerves became tense again. He shouted while his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly. He also held the soft sword hidden in his belt in his hand.
He wasn't worried that there would be anyone else. Rather, he was more worried about any large beasts in the forest.
The beasts don't understand what beauty is, and they have no sympathy for the beauty. And at night, it is the time when the beasts come out to look for food. If Su Qingwu is targeted by the beasts, they will not wait for Yan Murong to come before enjoying their dinner. .
At this moment, Yan Murong suddenly turned around due to his instinctive reaction to danger. Then, he saw Su Qingwu standing not far behind him. But behind Su Qingwu, there was another person standing. .