The bullets and the flames of the explosion are like a chasing wolf, biting the floor behind Shen Ming tightly, the walls bloom like flowers, and the firelight illuminates the dark corridor. The boy who is leaning on Shen Ming's chest looks at the Hellish scene, crotch wet.
Shen Ming didn't have time to look back, he was racing against death.
"BOY! Are you afraid of heights?" Shen Ming asked the boy in his arms.
"I'm not afraid! But I'm afraid of death!" The black child's head is still quite bright.
Shen Mingxiao took down a fragmentation grenade and threw it 15 meters away in a straight line. There was a loud bang, and the wall at the end of the corridor was scorched black and disintegrated. Shen Ming, who was being chased by heavy machine guns and bazookas, slammed his head against the wall with the child in his arms, as if piercing through foam, and brought a group of bricks to the ground from the height of the 6th floor. On the top of the building, the only heavy machine gunner found the trace of Shen Ming. Through the sight with night vision function, he turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the ground first, but after shooting for 2 seconds, there were still only bricks. It fell, and no one was seen.
Only then did he feel fooled and swiped the muzzle of the gun against the wall upwards.
When he saw Shen Ming again, he completely defied the force of gravity, standing on the wall, holding the child in one hand, and the intervener in the other.
Shen Ming pulled the trigger one by one, and did not hit anyone, but detonated the ammunition storage point downstairs of the heavy machine gun with one shot.
There was a bang. The machine gunner and his fixed heavy machine gun fell into the sea of flames below, screaming and climbing to escape.
Shen Ming didn't know if that guy would die, but he could survive anyway.
The moment he jumped out of the wall, he had already shot a rope to hook the edge of the roof, which allowed him to hover in mid-air. The child thanked himself for peeing his pants. Looking at the ground 20 meters below him, he had nothing to pee.
Shen Ming, who was in mid-air, landed on the ground with a falling speed. He should have evacuated quickly, but he wasted 5 seconds to put the black child into a metal trash can, along with some simple hemostatic medicine and bandages.
"Don't run around, wipe yourself, and go to the doctor during the day." Shen Ming turned and left after speaking.
"Brother, what's your name?" The little boy asked gratefully while lying beside the trash can.
"Call me Lei Feng!" Shen Ming smiled and rushed out.
The news that Shen Ming had been found exploded the entire slum area. Hidden gunmen rushed out from various places. They followed the traces of Shen Ming with heavy weapons in groups, and followed the reminder on the walkie-talkie. Shen Ming gathered around.
Then they start to realize that seeing Shen Ming and killing him are two different things, because whenever you just spot him, he has already aimed at you, and by the time you want to pull the trigger, he has already finished shooting you. Aim for the next target.
Moreover, Shen Ming is very used to the way of not killing people. In order to ensure that the target who is still alive after being attacked is absolutely incapable of counterattacking, Shen Ming's attack positions are extremely... severe pain including shoulder blades, elbows, knees, and pelvis. The bullet shattered the bone and created a bone shattering irritation, moving it a little further and the shattered bone pierced the inside with a tearing pain that ensured that they wouldn't want to do anything else but lie down.
Not killing means that they can clearly see their bodies bleeding out, and they can wail with the most miserable voice.
And the continuous howls are like casting a power-weakening curse buff on their companions, which will always make them feel fearful.
Can the bazooka soldiers hiding in the distance, as well as the heavy machine gunners and snipers survive? Do not! The 2-kilometer range of the intervenor in Shen Ming's hand made these ideas that distance could save them come to naught.
On the contrary, because of their high threat, Shen Ming prioritizes solving these targets.
"Are you all fucking trash? Shieldmen! Smoke bombs! Flash bombs! Use them! You don't have to pay for them yourself!" Pete was in the command center of the building, looking at the battlefield footage from the surveillance cameras on the street. Angrily shouted in the communicator.
The gangsters who finally reacted began to use coordinated operations. When Shen Ming rushed to a crossroads, dozens of smoke bombs were thrown from the surrounding roofs at the same time. A large amount of smoke made Shen Ming feel like he was in a fairyland in an instant.
A group of soldiers with protective equipment even covering their teeth rushed out of two shops by the road, holding transparent bulletproof shields and advancing towards the intersection. There were more than a hundred gunmen following them, all wearing thermal infrared and attacking from all sides.
"Finally it feels like I'm in Nirvana..." Shen Ming grinned grinningly, standing blankly at the crossroads, dozens of red laser dots covered his body in an instant, but Shen Ming suddenly threw out the laser before anyone could shoot. The four white phosphorus grenades in his hands, boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! With four consecutive beeps, Shen Ming's surroundings suddenly turned into a sea of flames. The intense burning of the white phosphorus blinded the eyes of all the gunmen wearing thermal imaging cameras, making them unable to see anything.
The random hasty shooting failed to hit Shen Ming, and the smoke bomb instantly became a natural barrier for Shen Ming. Putting down his gun, he took out his saber, and walked through the siege at a fast speed.
"What's wrong? Talk! Idiot! Is there anyone alive?" Pete looked at the thick fog on the monitor, and had no way of knowing whether Shen Ming was dead or alive. He could only hear the continuous gunshots and screams.
After 5 minutes, Pete finally heard a low-pitched reply from the dead intercom, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
"You can't win all the time! You're just a mortal! You're going to die!" Pete yelled.
"I will die, but not in your hands. I am a mortal, but I know all the techniques to end mortals. There are more than you can imagine." When a strong wind blew past the intersection, the smoke that had lasted for a long time finally dissipated. What was exposed was a crowd of mourning soldiers, half of them were knocked down by their own people's random guns, and the other half were knocked down one by one by Shen Ming with a knife.
"Find it! Kill him! The prize money has been raised to one million, and I only want him to die! No one will be left alive!" Pete has fallen into madness.
The sound of explosive gunfire outside the house gave people the illusion of being in Iraq. Hei Long and Xiao Yi, who were locked in the room, both stayed in front of the window, looking at the flames lit up on the dark street outside.
"Did Shen Ming really do it alone?" Xiao Yi couldn't believe it. Although she knew that Shen Ming was superhuman, the battle outside was simply supernatural.
"Challenge an underworld empire alone... Guess, is he doing it for you, or for me?" The stinging pain in the palm of the black dragon has not yet dissipated, and his face has become paler due to blood loss.
"I didn't spend too much time with him, but the trouble never stopped. He was like a trouble attractor, or cursed, always meeting various dangers.
However, I've never seen him flinch, whether it's a coquettish big star, a savage young lady, or a peripheral girl who earns money from flesh and blood... He always does his best to protect them.
I thought maybe he didn't do it for anyone, just because he was a bodyguard.
He was obeying his duty as a bodyguard, in order not to shame his dead parents, and for his own beliefs. "Xiao Yi said involuntarily.
"It seems that you really understand him. In fact, knowing someone doesn't care about the length of time. Some couples get along for a lifetime and don't know what they like each other. Some people just look back at each other. It's like a karma that continues for several lifetimes." Black Dragon Sighed softly, "I feel like this about Shen Ming. He is very smart and quiet, he knows everything, but he doesn't say a word. Plain words, spoken from his mouth, always make people feel Feeling excited... If I could have met him earlier, maybe... I wouldn't be what I am today."
"If fate can be chosen, it is not fate. Shen Ming's past is also a nightmare, but he has come out." Xiao Yi comforted Heilong.
"Silly girl, a man like Shen Ming will never reveal the most important things. He is used to hiding his weaknesses. It's not that he is good at lying, but that he has learned to protect himself in this way." Myself. I probably don't have much time to be by his side anymore, his secrets and his nightmares are waiting for you to discover." The black dragon seemed to be confessing his death.
Only one block away from the headquarters of the Mike family, Shen Ming finally encountered an unprecedented resistance. Four soldiers wearing American full armor, who looked like the first generation of Iron Man in human form, formed a dense firepower network with machine guns.
Shen Ming shrank his body and lay flat on the floor, watching the concrete wall above his head being thinned or pierced by bullets layer by layer. He was almost buried alive by the muck, and he didn't even have a chance to stand up and shoot. No.
The ammunition on his body was almost empty, and there was not even a single smoke grenade left on his body. Running out of ammunition and food, but still refusing to admit defeat, probably refers to his situation.
"Shen Ming, do you think there is such a thing as fate in this world?" Shuo Shu suddenly said inexplicably.
"I don't believe in this kind of thing, you know it." It was inconvenient for Shen Ming to reply in the dust.
"I didn't believe it before, but since you didn't take the shot that should have killed me, I started to believe in this kind of thing. I think it's fate's choice that you don't let me die, and I must still be alive A great thing has not been done." Mouse insisted.
"Really?" Shen Ming didn't take it seriously, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
"Yes, I also believe that, in fact, you are a person with a very bad destiny, not to mention that the chance of evolution from a nirvana to a nirvana is only one in 10, if you do it, you can still get me by accident. Such a good assistant to assist..." Mouse repeatedly marveled.
"Could you be so shameless again at another time?" Shen Ming spat out a mouthful of stone scum.
"And now, your luck is really good, someone came to rescue you..." Mouse seemed a little regretful, but Shen Ming was startled, because he was close to the ground besides hearing the uninterrupted shooting of the heavy machine gun, He even heard the sound of the track rolling over.
"Armored car?!"