Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth IX died very useless
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Chang Chun fired three shots in a row, and almost all three shots hit the same spot. As a shooting champion, it is not very difficult to fire three shots in a row and hit the same spot.
It's just that he is facing a high-speed moving target, so it cannot be said to be a miracle that he can still do this.
However, after this miracle, the expected scene did not happen. Not to mention that the bulletproof glass was not penetrated, and there seemed to be no signs of even cracking.
In an instant, the huge body of the Hummer was in front of him, and it seemed that he could feel a strong murderous aura coming towards him under the wind and rain.
The speed of the car was faster than he expected. He originally expected it to be five seconds away, but in fact, it rushed in front of him in less than three seconds.
All he could do was subconsciously roll to the side.
Fortunately, he made a smart choice and chose the direction where the fake Chang Ziniang and the little girl were lying on the ground.
"Bah!"
The Hummer's huge tires almost ran over the road with his heels, and then brought the water on the ground with it, creating a huge cloud of water mist.
The car continued to slide forward with the inertia from high speed.
Chang Chun, who was lucky enough to escape, found that his body was being pressed tightly before he could get up.
That woman, the woman who had been shot in the thigh by him, she chose the best time to put an elbow through Chang Chun's neck, stuck his head, and tried hard to twist him off.
Chang Chun's first reaction was to subconsciously turn the gun, but before he could pull the trigger, the woman opened her mouth and bit his wrist with almost all her strength, tearing his wrist apart.
The meat comes down.
Chang Chun's whole face was twisted in pain. His wrist was also deformed, the bullet hit the air, and the gun fell into the puddle.
But he quickly fought back, hitting the woman's abdomen hard with his side elbow.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Once, twice, three times... He was horrified to find that the woman was like a hinge made of iron, clinging to him. No matter how hard he hit her, it was useless. Her body didn't move at all, just so tightly.
Press.
"Ah!" He knew that if he didn't get up, he would never have a chance. He was the gun king. But he had also received complete strength training, and men were always stronger than women.
He shouted violently, gathered all the strength in his body on his fist, and then punched the woman's back. There was no way, the woman used a fighting method. She hugged him tightly, and he could only attack.
The place is only the back.
"Pfft!" A domineering punch hit the woman's back firmly.
"Kacha!" A clear sound of fractures clearly passed through the rain curtain.
The woman's body finally softened. Chang Chun bumped into her body and immediately broke away from her entanglement. He staggered to his feet and found the woman lying beside him, still staring at him reluctantly, although he couldn't see her eyes clearly.
.But it must be extremely spiteful.
Chang Chun didn't think anything and walked over, ready to finish her off.
However, his feet suddenly stopped, and he was surprised to find that the little girl actually hugged his calf.
That frail body actually burst out with huge energy at this moment, hugging him forcefully. Of course, such power meant nothing to Chang Chun. He raised his left foot, aimed at the little girl's neck, and struck out.
Step on it.
"Crack!"
The sound of fractures was dark and terrifying, but it didn't come from the little girl's body, but from Chang Chun's own right leg.
Almost at the same time, Chang Chun's body fell a full three meters away and hit the puddle heavily.
Just as he was about to stand up, he was punched hard on the bridge of his nose.
"puff!"
In an instant, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and a pool of blood flew in all directions along with his knocked-out front teeth.
Chang Chun was confused, and his head hit the puddle again. He subconsciously raised his still intact left leg and kicked it, but the foot was immediately caught!
As soon as the other party pulled, his whole body was forcefully dragged over. Then the other party used a very professional technique, breaking his feet, pushing on his leg sockets, turning around, hugging his calves, and his whole body
He was thrown from his back 360 degrees, and then twisted violently!
"Crack!" A terrifying sound of fracture sounded again, and the opponent forcefully broke his left calf.
"Ah!" Chang Chun let out a heart-rending scream on the spot.
But just as he opened his mouth, the opponent punched him directly, dislocating his jaw. He could only hold his broken calf with both hands, rolling around in the puddle, and his mouth was shapeless after being beaten.
He made an unsyllable howl.
The opponent was so ruthless. All of them were killing moves, and they were all severed hands and legs. Their techniques were extremely professional. If you were not from the special forces, you would never have such skills.
After twisting his chin, the other party seemed to intentionally let him take a breath.
He finally saw the person coming, a heavily armed soldier... But no, this was not the Chinese combat uniform.
Zhang Yang! He recognized this face. Anyone who is above Chang's generation in Baihu Clan must recognize this face.
The person he originally wanted to deal with when he came to the Southeast Province this time was now standing in front of him alive, and he didn't even have a chance to shoot. For the gun king, this could not but be said to be an irony.
Zhang Yang also recognized the man who was beaten into a shapeless shape. He was even a little surprised. He didn't expect that the legendary gun king was right in front of him, and he was now so vulnerable.
Of course, without Ziniang's action, he wouldn't have been able to break his legs so smoothly.
Ziniang? Yes, Ziniang! Zhang Yang walked towards Chang Chun again, stepped on his chest, then grabbed his right hand with both hands and twisted it backwards.
"Click!" It broke!
"I'm sorry, I was afraid you would resist!" Zhang Yang looked very embarrassed, and then broke his other arm.
However, this was not over yet, he took out the dagger again, closed his eyes slightly, and slit it directly between his eyes.
Chang Chun's body twitched violently, but he was unable to make any resistance movement or even scream for help. His jaw was twisted and dislocated, his nose was smashed, and his eyes were scratched and blinded.
He can't speak, he can't see, he can't even use his nose.
This is torture, the other party is killing him!
No mercy!
And less than five minutes ago, he might have thought of using this method to deal with that tough-talking woman.
After making sure that he could no longer resist, Zhang Yang left him and rushed over to check Ziniang's injury.
When I got there, I discovered that there was a thin little girl next to Zi Niang who had been shot in the shoulder. Without even thinking, I knew it was the work of the gun king. What a beast!
"Save her..." Ziniang was still alive, with a sad smile on her face, but her hand pointed at the little girl beside her.
Under the dim street light, Ziniang's face looked extremely pale, but she seemed to look a little different from the Ziniang she had seen before. Zhang Yang frowned and didn't think much about it.
Zhang Yang briefly checked the two people. Although Ziniang's injury seemed serious, her willpower was obviously stronger than that of the little girl, so he carried the little girl to the Hummer first.
The little girl was too light, like a withered leaf. But at this moment, blood was still pouring out from her shoulders.
Zhang Yang couldn't think too much, and quickly put her in the back seat, took the clothes he had changed from the back seat, wrapped her cold body, and sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on her wounds.
Then he rushed back and picked up Ziniang.
The spaciousness of the Hummer was now revealed. There was still a lot of space for two people. Cai Bing seemed to have anticipated everything, and even prepared a medicine box in the car, including sealants and cardiac injections.
"You are Zhang Yang...go and save Ziniang." Just after she put Ziniang down, she said this to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang turned on the interior lights of the car and discovered that she was not Ziniang. Although the two people looked similar, she was obviously older. When he went to help her fix her body, he found that her breasts seemed to have been done.
, obviously she made it so big in order to be closer to Ziniang in image.
In addition, her right arm was injured, but this Ziniang was not.
"Ziniang isn't here?" Zhang Yang was surprised for a while. He followed the sniper rifle signal that Mei Xin followed, but he didn't expect that the sniper rifle had already been in the hands of the fake Ziniang.
"She went to ambush Chang Kan alone." Sure enough, after pouring some first-aid medicine, Chang Ziniang finally recovered a little bit of her energy and immediately tried to get up, "It's too dangerous, hurry up and save her."
"So... you ambushed Chang Chun here to attract the attention of Chang Kan and the others, and then she went to ambush Chang Kan alone, right?" Zhang Yang thought for a moment, and this was probably their tactic, which meant that Ziniang was indeed not
Nan Shishi said she was a fox with a thousand faces and nine tails, and she was right.
If he just went to ambush Chang Kan single-handedly, would he have a good chance of winning?
Of course, her tactic should be said to be extremely clever. If she wants to deal with Chang Kan, this may be a method with a relatively high success rate.
Zhang Yang started the Hummer: "Do you know where she is now?"
"She has already been in Cuizhu Village, Wan Ting Town. As soon as we take action here, she will probably start to take action, so we have to hurry up..."
"Got it!" Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer bolted out like a beast hunting in the dark.
After driving about twenty meters, the car rolled back again.
Chang Chun, whose limbs were crippled, relied on his tenacious willpower to move five or six meters to the edge. He thought he might still survive.
But the Humvee that came back ran over his head, backed up a bit, and then ran over his chest, then his stomach, until the former glorious champion was reduced to a puddle of flesh.
When Chang Chun was about to die, he suddenly realized that he didn't even have a chance to say a word, and he died so useless.