God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 62: My brother's marksmanship is very accurate

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In the pitch-black corridor, Shen Ming's body seemed to have been precipitated from the darkness, so he stepped on the platform naturally, took two steps forward, and stood standing under the moonlight.

The wound on his abdomen was torn even bigger due to the fierce running and fighting, and the blood condensed and dripped down along the edge of the scotch tape. His face became pale, and he finally showed a weak appearance. But the revolver never trembled for a moment.

"Are you okay?" Shen Ming looked at Xiao Yi and asked softly, "Did he hit you?"

"No." Xiao Yi suddenly wanted to cry, and finally understood why those girls who were protected by Shen Ming fell in love with him so crazily, it was only because of this man, a man with a dirty body who was not afraid of any danger at all, and was using his life Walk up to you and ask "Are you okay?"

Apart from piles of banknotes, what else can make a girl's heart beat

"That's good, don't worry, you can go home right away." Shen Ming said with a smile.

"Before you die, don't even think about going anywhere! You nirvana bastard who killed thousands of knives, you have designed a situation to trap me from the beginning!" Standing behind Xiao Yi, the back binding spirit finally calmed down and started Learn to analyze what is wrong in things, "From the beginning, your purpose was only to save this woman. You deliberately shot and killed my son in front of me, but it just made me angrily focus on killing you." body, ignoring the option to kill this woman."

"So what if I think about it now? I've come here, and you're standing within my range. If you want to save your life, you have to keep her alive." Shen Ming ordered coldly.

"No, no, no, I won't act according to your thinking anymore. I admit that you are as strong as a monster, maybe stronger than the top killers in my organization, but ah, as long as this girl is in my hands, the situation It will never be under your control. Now, listen to my order, if you want to save her, raise your little revolver, and shoot yourself in the temple." Bound Spirit grinned grinningly.

"Why should I believe that she can leave safely after my death?" Shen Ming calmly questioned.

"I don't know, maybe it's character?" Back Fuling said hehe.

"Auntie, do you believe me?" Shen Ming ignored this lunatic killer.

"Believe."

"Can you trust me with your life?" Shen Ming asked again.

"What do you want to do?" Back binding spirit couldn't see Shen Ming's face, but he already felt that something was wrong.

Without any warning, Shen Ming suddenly raised the revolver in his hand and shot Xiao Yi in the stomach. Xiao Yi's pupils widened and she looked at Shen Ming as if she was about to die.

The round-tipped bullet passed close to the gap between the internal organs, and just hit the bulletproof vest on the back of Fuling's abdomen. The bullet that was supposed to be blocked as usual, completely shattered the ceramic piece, pierced through the lining like a shotgun and collapsed into the stomach of the back binding spirit.

He has never discovered that Shen Ming's shooting has never been blind. He used bullets of small power one after another like a paper knife to hit the edge of the ceramic piece on the back binding spirit's body until it moved, cracked, and then gave With a center frontal hit, it became the straw that broke the camel's back.

The power of the explosion of the ceramic pieces shook the back binding spirit to the ground, and the abdomen seemed to be blooming. Even if there were more than a hundred pieces of ceramics, it would not be cleaned up in less than 10 hours.

Xiao Yi didn't know what happened behind her. She was shot and lost her balance and fell forward, but she was hugged by Shen Ming before she fell.

"Don't talk, don't breathe too hard, relax, cover the wound, this can control the blood loss, I have called an ambulance just now, and I can take you to the hospital right away." Shen Ming said and put Xiao Yiping on the bed On the floor, he immediately got up and aimed again at the Bound Spirit not far away.

This old man with a wrinkled face, after receiving such a severe wound, even stood up tremblingly with the muzzle of the gun against the ground. If he hadn't covered the big hole in his stomach with his hands, his intestines would probably have fallen out.

"If you keep lying down and don't move around, maybe you can still live, but now... please forgive me." Shen Ming looked coldly at the blood on the ground and sighed.

"My son is dead, what's the point of living to me? I spend my whole life killing and doing what I do best. What's wrong? What's wrong with killing for money? It's all because I'm not as skilled as others..." Ling gushed out a mouthful of blood, and slowly raised the pistol tremblingly.

"Don't force me." Shen Ming's gun aimed at the forehead of the binding spirit.

"I didn't force you... It's life that rapes everyone." Bei Bin Ling raised his gun with a sneer, but it wasn't Shen Ming's bullet that killed him. An inverted slender black figure fell from the sky, like an inverted With a slash of the cross, he chopped off the head of the back binding spirit.

The rope on the falcon's leg has been extended and tied to the boom of the high-altitude tower crane rotating from the opposite side. After the murder, it did not stop for a second, and rebounded towards the sky under the pull of the rubber band, while the other hand pulled out The smoke grenade that has been unlatched has been thrown to the ground. But what she couldn't imagine was that Shen Ming's reaction was faster than that of a rubber band. He raised the muzzle of the gun but moved up half a minute, and the shot broke the rebounding rope. His body turned in the air and it was just a kick. The smoke bomb that hadn't landed was kicked 30 meters away and fell downstairs.

Falcon, who had lost his retreat, flipped in the air like a ghost, and kicked Shen Ming's defensive forearm with his forward kick. After borrowing his strength, he flew 3 meters and landed backwards on the ground.

At this moment, I could see clearly that the lightning-fast killer was a girl. She was wearing a black mask that just blocked the lower half of her face. She had wavy black curly hair that fell down to her ears, and she was wearing a black imitation leather tights all over her body. , with a retractable hang glider on its back.

Besides the Nepalese scimitar still dripping blood, the most deadly thing in her body is her pair of cold brown eyes.

"Who are you?" Shen Ming threw away the 05-style small revolver that had been shot in the air, and raised his fists in a rare gesture of preparing for battle.

"Falcon, a killer." Falcon's answer was concise and to the point.

"Why did you kill him?" In comparison, Shen Ming looked more like a household checker.

"He is one of our mid-level killers. He has average skills, but is cheap, and he is very dedicated. But the organization has rules, and he only kills for money. Recently, this guy has been doing private things for no money, and has caused troubles. Such a big trouble, the organization ordered to silence it. But in my opinion, the stingy organization is because the old guy will retire in a few months and has to pay a large pension, so just find an excuse to kill it It's gone." Falcon spoke in an innocent voice, and flicked the blade casually, splashing blood on the ground beside him, "Really, he is clearly a killer, but he lived extravagantly to the age of retirement, how could he not Is it enviable?"

"Did I meet you somewhere?" Shen Ming looked into those eyes, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

"Brother, isn't the way you strike up a conversation too old-fashioned?" Falcon under the mask sighed helplessly.

"No, I really seem to have seen you somewhere." Shen Ming firmly believed that his memory was forged from nightmares, and he would never have an illusion, "Take off the mask and let me see."

"You men are all so virtuous. First you just take off your mask, then you say you want to take off your clothes and take a look, and finally take off your pants... you have lost your integrity." Falcon stood up straight, and his height of 150 looked very petite and lovely, " Otherwise, put the bird on the ground first, and I'll show you, if you can't drop it yourself, I'll help you!"

I saw the Nepalese scimitar in Falcon's hand turn, hold it with the backhand, and charge forward with force. However, the distance of 3 meters has come in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the falcon surprised Shen Ming. This was already a Nirvana-level impact. The little girl's arms were so thin, but the blade she swung was extremely sharp. Shen Ming retreated while dodging, and wanted to use the concrete pillar behind her to catch her blade, but what was terrifying was that the bright red blood vessels in Falcon's arm suddenly swelled, and he forcibly grasped the blade and cut the blade through the cement pillar. Even the steel bars inside were cut like noodles, and the movements of his hands did not weaken at all, and he continued to chase.

It wasn't until Shen Ming slid back and picked up the pistol on the binding spirit's back, and it took three shots, forcing Falcon to retreat to the side of the building.

"You're so shameless, you actually use a gun! I won't play with you anymore!" Falcon jumped back unhappily, and his body flew out of the building naturally. The hang glider on his back opened and flew to the distance under the night.

Shen Ming held up the gun, it was still within range, and there were still bullets in the chamber. It was impossible for him to miss the shot, but his fingers couldn't control the trigger and couldn't pull the trigger.

The ambulance and police car downstairs have already arrived, the most important thing now is to deal with Xiao Yi's gunshot wound first, Shen Ming had to temporarily forget about the girl killer named Falcon.

After flying 200 meters away, the girl under the hang glider finally took off the mask on her face, looked back and sighed, "My brother's marksmanship is still so accurate... I almost thought I was going to be shot to death by you. Unexpectedly I haven't seen you for 10 years, but you have passed into nirvana, but I have become a killer... It's really ironic, I hope our lives will never cross each other again... "

If Shen Ming saw Falcon's appearance at this moment, he would definitely exclaim the name "Shen Wan'er", the younger sister who died in front of him...

That night, Shen Ming was dazzled by hatred, and walked too hastily for revenge, so he didn't look at it for a while longer. When the doctor announced that the rescue was invalid and Shen Waner was pushed out of the operating room, a group of men in black snatched her body and sent her to an ambulance bound for the airport. Already left home.

Shen Wan'er didn't die, but from that day on, she had already regarded herself as dead. There is no Shen Wan'er in the world now, only a 16-year-old girl killer named "Falcon".