Special Sabre

Chapter 229: The real killer

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At this moment, the three gangsters on the second floor were attracted by the explosion outside, and immediately came out of the room and ran to the corridor outside, because the explosion made them think that the enemy was in the courtyard outside the villa. Of course, maybe even There was a fear factor, and he did not shoot directly at the moment he went out, which instead gave Jiang Minghao a chance to shoot.

The moment the gangster in the room closest to Jiang Minghao poked his head, Jiang Minghao lifted his foot and dashed forward, and the Falcon Wing Saber in his hand was one step ahead of Jiang Minghao, already flying towards the assassin of the probe. Past.

"puff·······"

It was the sound of a knife sticking into his head. This bastard only felt his head sink, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into an incomparable abyss. He wanted to pull the trigger and shoot, but his fingers couldn't get it any better, and Jiang Ming Hao had already come to him at this time, and he pressed the hilt of the saber, together with his head, directly into the room.

"Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang..."

There were several consecutive bullets hitting the wall. Just as Jiang Minghao held down the gangster’s corpse and stepped into the room, rubble splashed immediately behind him. The two gangsters in other rooms saw Jiang Minghao’s figure. He hesitated to shoot, the bullet rubbed Jiang Minghao's phantom and hit the wall behind him.

When Jiang Minghao dodges to hide in the room, his feet hooked and immediately closed the door of this room. He held the corpse of this gangster, pressed the corpse to the back of the door, and pulled out the nail on his forehead. At the moment when the blade was out of the body, the red and white liquid puffed Jiang Minghao's face.

But Jiang Minghao didn’t evade, he didn’t even blink his eyes, as if he had already been used to the stench and slimy smell, he put a saber in his waist, and took out a pistol and three magazines from the bastard. , When his hand touched the bastard's waist, Jiang Minghao's face immediately showed a trace of joy. It was a flash bomb and a grenade, and he didn't know whether it was God's favor or his luck. He thought about something.

At this moment, the continuous gunshots immediately remembered outside the door:

"Puff puff········"

The self-made powerful soil bullet penetrated the door panel and hit the killer's body. The bright red blood was like a stream of tap water that opened the gate, slowly flowing out from the crack of the door, the two mixed up. Looking at the ground and the blood flowing out of the bullet holes in the door, he seemed a little relaxed, and he breathed out slowly.

Jiang Minghao's see-through eyes clearly saw the slack look of these two gangsters through the corpse and the door panel. They thought they had succeeded, and they swaggered to change their magazines. This reckless look made Jiang Minghao more certain. They It's just a group of gangsters, because any professional killer will never be so careless unless he personally confirms that the target is dead.

At this moment, Jiang Minghao gently pressed his snatched muzzle against the door panel, only to hear two clear shots.

"Bang...Bang..."

The bullet penetrated the door panel at an extremely fast speed, hitting the chests of the two gangsters who were changing their magazines. They stared at the bloody bullet holes in their chests unbelievably, feeling the heart slowly stop beating, and finally stared. With big eyes, he fell to the ground like a dead eye.

Jiang Minghao immediately pushed the corpse away and walked out of the room at an extremely fast speed. He found two magazines from the two killers. He turned around and jumped out towards the window that had just entered the second floor. The whole process was not To three seconds.

Because of the two shots just now, Jiang Minghao believed that his gunshots would soon attract all enemies to the second floor. On the one hand, the opponent entered the second floor in an unprepared way, creating conditions for him to hunt. On the one hand, they can provide cover for Yang Hongren who is hiding in the basement.

Sure enough, just when Jiang Minghao jumped out of the window, his hands clinging to the edge of the window and hanging on the outer wall, his perspective eyes through the wall, he was the first to see the four people walking down the third floor in a cross shape. When they saw the two corpses lying at the door of the room near the window sill, they couldn't help but clenched their pistol hands tightly, as if shifting their fears.

Jiang Minghao looked at the expressions of these four people. Although their expressions changed when they saw the corpse, they immediately turned into a solemn expression. The four continued to advance inch by inch according to the previous formation, as if Every step I took was so careful.

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Minghao originally planned to use flash bombs to immediately dispel the idea. Because of the time issue, he had no time to set up booby traps and traps. Even if they were set up, they might not be able to move at their speed and level of caution. Play a significant effect.

Jiang Minghao shook his head helplessly. He bit off the back cover of the Falcon Wing Saber's handle and pulled out a thin transparent iron wire from the inside. He entangled the grenade just captured with two magazines, and he made it. The special-made large-scale anti-personnel grenade said plausibly:

"Hey, everyone is from the Dragon Kingdom, and they are all in a foreign country. Why is it too anxious to fry each other? Who made you guys hurt the gods? In the next life, remember to reincarnate and be a good person, but I will help you collect the debt of this meat shield. , You guys go with peace of mind!"

After Jiang Minghao finished speaking, he only heard a'click', he removed the insurance and threw out the grenade with two magazines wrapped around it.

"Ding Dong..."

It was the sound of metal and ceramic tiles colliding. When the four scoundrels who were slowly advancing in a cross formation gradually saw what was rolling under their feet, their pupils suddenly contracted sharply, especially their respective legs, as if they were being I can't move it because I have filled it with lead water.

"boom·······"

"Bang...Bang...Bang..."

After the grenade exploded, a series of bullets seemed to be raining in the sky, crackling and beating in the corridor of the second floor in an irregular trajectory. The screams of these four screams were like magic sounds from hell. , Ups and downs, uninterrupted, and finally gradually silenced as the bullet disappeared.

Under this round of bombing, their bodies were covered with shrapnel, bullets, more than twenty bullets, plus irregular shrapnel, turning these four people into blood people. Those who died could not die again until their breathing stopped. At that moment, their faces still showed fear and hideousness, as if regretting that they had been a bastard in this life, and even came to this place to be an enemy of demon-like soldiers.

But when the explosion sounded, Jiang Minghao loosened his hands and jumped directly from the second floor. He didn't care about the life and death of these four people. Even if they still had a breath, they would not die under such a large area of damage. They are also disabled, and what is waiting for them is the passing of blood and time, slowly taking away their lives!

Of course, the reason Jiang Minghao chose, and more importantly, is that a hunter can never hunt cunning prey twice in the same place, especially after being attacked twice by the two guys with grenades. Jiang Minghao From the bottom of my heart, I looked at them differently, and even determined that they were the real hunters in this hunt.

Jiang Minghao vaguely remembered the old man wearing an island kimono, because when he threw the grenade for the first time, the irregular thunder body had to accurately bounce through the wall and throw it at himself. This required the shape, strength, and strength of the opponent's thunder. The texture and even the strength of the throw have a precise grasp, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.

But the old man in this island country did it. That's why Jiang Minghao evaded so hastily at the time, because he never thought that the enemy could throw a grenade at such an angle and position.

If the technique of throwing the grenade last time was a coincidence, relying on luck, then the second throwing of the grenade made Jiang Minghao have to pay attention to the ability of the old man. The other party was also in the villa, and it was on the first floor. With an arm extending out of the window, in an upward parabola form, the grenade was accurately thrown into the second floor. This has a grasp of the force, angle, and landing point of the grenade. If you don’t have a certain skill, It is impossible to do it.

From these, Jiang Minghao is enough to see that this old man is by no means an ordinary killer, and there is a European-born killer beside him. Jiang Minghao still knows nothing about his abilities, but he can partner with such a skilled old man. The guy is by no means kind, so Jiang Minghao planned to go downstairs and walk around behind the two to avoid direct contact with them.

"call······"

Jiang Minghao controlled the energy in his dantian, running to his legs, as far as possible to let his toes touch the ground first, so as to make the landing silent. Now he only has one flash bomb, three magazines, and the gun. Jiang Minghao didn’t hesitate to replace a full clip of the six bullets. He estimated that the two last remaining killers should have gone upstairs. He only needs to tiptoe behind and wait for the opportunity to kill one of them. .

But at this moment, Jiang Minghao suddenly felt a dangerous breath, as if the entire air pressure around him dropped sharply with this breath, his neck felt cold involuntarily, and Jiang Minghao conditioned reflex to move to the side. Pounced.

As soon as Jiang Minghao's whole body rushed out, he immediately shot two bullets where he was standing. The whistling sound of the warhead, like the northwest wind of ninety cold winters, rubbed the surrounding air grinningly, Jiang Minghao watched. These two bullets passed by his trouser legs, and a burst of sweat came out of his forehead.

"call·······"

Flying in the air, Jiang Minghao spit out a sloppy breath. He didn't dare to be sloppy. At the moment his body landed, he immediately rolled around, and with the support of his shoulders, he bounced up suddenly. The whole body seemed irregular. Spherical, while rolling, shooting in the direction from which the bullet came.