From killing the only son of the second head of the Goose State, to walking out of the police station, to someone delivering a gold-plated M2000 pistol, and finally to being buried under the rubble, as if all this was a conspiracy around him.
So Jiang Minghao suddenly had this bold idea, that is, to catch with his hands, and follow these five soldiers who are definitely not professional, to see who is behind the scenes.
The five soldiers watched Jiang Minghao never raise their hands, and they didn't dare to walk forward casually, as if for a moment, the two sides seemed to be held in place by time and space, stalemate there.
But the difference is that the five of them suddenly didn't feel the anger and prestige on Jiang Minghao. It seemed that at that moment, the young Longguo in front of him was like a child who could be manipulated.
"tap········"
It was the sound of the soles of leather shoes rubbing against the slate floor in the alley. I saw that the soldier who had just persuaded everyone deliberately increased his pace and moved a little tentatively forward, as if he was watching the reaction of the young man in front of him.
Jiang Minghao looked at the timid appearance of the soldier who tried to test him, and he couldn't help but feel amused. Such a person is also worthy of the word soldier? I really don’t know how the Goose government trained the army, but Jiang Minghao also saw that the guy who was testing himself should be the captain of their five-member team, so he simply said:
"Hey, buddy, it's really troublesome. Grab if you want, hurry up, chirp, like a lady."
The captain who stepped forward looked at Jiang Minghao speaking in a language he was unfamiliar with, and his face immediately showed a trace of confusion. He asked the person next to him in the Goose language: "What did this guy say?"
"Well, I don't know, everyone should be vigilant!" The other four people all shook their heads, but they still held the fired pistols, as if they were a very dangerous terrorist in front of them. Only one of them did not raise their heads. Said:
"Captain, the boss said, this guy is a freak, we have to be careful..."
Before he could finish speaking, the guy who was talking to his captain only felt a hot pain on his face, and then his eyes were full of Venus flickering, and he didn't know the north, south, east, and west.
"Snapped········"
The applause like a drumbeat, like a lingering sound, circulated around the ears of the other four of them, like a curse that would never dissipate, scared the four of them into a daze, and they even forgot about themselves. There are weapons.
That’s right, at the moment when the Goose soldier spoke, Jiang Minghao slipped on his feet, like a cannonball out of the chamber, slapped him at the talking Goose man, and slapped him in place. After three laps, he fell to the ground in a daze.
"Bah, waste..."
Jiang Minghao cursed at the guy who was slapped and slapped by himself. If he was on the roof before, Jiang Minghao judged that these five people were in the army, and now, when he saw the timidity of these guys, Especially with the military quality who has hardly received any rigorous training, Jiang Minghao instantly felt that he had slapped himself in the face.
Therefore, that slap was a revenge for himself, but what he did not expect was that his slap caused the other four guys to hold pistols, hold their heads in their hands, and squat on the ground motionless, as if they were used to it. This posture is general.
"Grass, fuck your grandpa's grandma's grandpa..."
Jiang Minghao looked at the gestures of these four people and couldn't help but cursed fiercely. This was the first time he had made a mistake in judgment, because the four people in front of him, of course, and the guy who was knocked to the ground by his slap, He was not a soldier at all, he was just a bunch of gangsters. Jiang Minghao felt like he had played an oolong game for himself.
Because at this moment, their posture, to say that the ugly posture is the squat posture, is completely a habit developed in the police detention center, especially the black cloud-like tattoos on their wrists. Just think about which country's soldiers are allowed to tattoo this ghost symbol. thing
But the next moment, Jiang Minghao immediately noticed that something was wrong, and a threatening aura instantly locked himself, as if this guy was waiting for Jiang Minghao to discover the oolong he was playing, and then laughed at himself and even doubted his own observation ability. With the mind and body relaxed at that moment, seize the only moment to kill the enemy.
"not good········"
Jiang Minghao was shocked, as if he was a rabbit about to be pounced by a lion, especially the sound of the bullet breaking through the air, whistling clearly in Jiang Minghao's ear.
Jiang Minghao was able to judge that the target of this bullet was his heart, and at this moment, the time for this bullet to penetrate his heart was less than 0.5 seconds.
This means that Jiang Minghao's body must be hit by this bullet, but the current time of 0.5 seconds is just for Jiang Minghao to choose death or serious injury.
These thoughts flashed through Jiang Minghao's mind at the speed of an electric spark. Jiang Minghao chose the latter without hesitation. As long as you don't die, one day you will be able to pay back your profits.
"puff·······"
It was the sound of a bullet penetrating the shoulder. With a burst of blood splashing, the bullet penetrated his shoulder just as Jiang Minghao expected. The bullet's power was lost, and it plunged directly into it with splashes of blood. In the opposite wall.
If there is a little more time, even if it is a second, Jiang Minghao is sure to avoid the bullet completely, but now, he can only abandon the car to protect the handsome, and use his left shoulder penetrating injury in exchange for a chance to survive.
"Wow..."
Like a round meat ball, at the moment Jiang Minghao was hit, he shrank his body into a ball to reduce his target and the chance of being hit, while rolling towards the corner of the alley.
Behind him, bullets immediately greeted Jiang Minghao's body as if he was sweeping the floor, until his whole body entered the corner, and the bullets jumped happily on the stone slab. The bullet stopped angrily.
"call·······"
Jiang Minghao exhaled a deep breath, his right hand firmly covered his left shoulder, feeling the warm blood flowing from his fingers, Jiang Minghao could not feel a trace of fear, but excited instead. For the first time since he stood up, he truly feels alive.
Because at this time, with the blood flowing, Jiang Minghao clearly felt his heart beating'pounding', as if at that moment, every cell in the body was excited maniacally with the bullet that broke out of the body. stand up.
This is a natural-born soldier, the unique qualities of an excellent professional soldier. The smoke that fills the gun is their stimulant. The race against death on the death line is their wall of honor. Of course, they are excited. At the same time, they also have a clear mind.
And Jiang Minghao is undoubtedly such a natural soldier, an excellent professional soldier. When the bullet that was originally aimed at the heart came, Jiang Minghao judged that the shooter and the five gangsters in front of him were pretending to be The soldiers are by no means a group.
If these five people simply wanted to capture themselves alive, then the guy who shot from behind him was definitely a ruthless person who planned to shoot himself to death.
But what’s more interesting is that this guy is obviously a oriole, and the five goose men are definitely praying mantises. He has enough patience to follow the five idiots, and even makes good use of the human psychology in the ups and downs. The body brought afterwards relaxes briefly to kill himself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao's forehead couldn't help but sweat, because this is exactly the way the hunter who has fought against Jiang Minghao three times in a row, but when his palm felt the size of the bullet on his shoulder, even a little tear Jiang Minghao couldn't help but wonder for the wound with no cracks.
He couldn't help turning his head slowly, looking at the warhead that pierced his shoulder diagonally across from the wall, slightly deformed by the impact of the wall, and shallowly inlaid on the wall. Jiang Minghao's heart couldn't help but feel happy. Then it turned into surprise and fear.
The reason why he is happy is that although this bullet is a special high-quality sniper round carefully selected by snipers, it has not undergone any modification, and this is not in line with the habit of hunters at all.
Because of the previous two contacts with hunters, Jiang Ming discovered that the sniper shells used by hunters every time were all carefully modified by himself, and the habits of snipers tend to follow them for life, so Jiang Minghao is sure , The other party is definitely not the hunter who made him feel terrified. This is the reason for his joy. After all, he is now bare-handed, and it is lucky to be able to escape, let alone counterattack.
But what surprised Jiang Minghao was that the location where the sniper was hiding was actually 2,500 meters away, and from the caliber and material of the bullet, Jiang Minghao could judge that the bullet was never Fired from a cartridge case sniper rifle.
In other words, an ultra-high-tech sniper, holding an expensive high-precision sniper, missed Jiang Minghao’s evasion and movement distance when calculating. This is absolutely impossible for a professional sniper. What happened.
The most important thing is that if this sniper really wants his own life, he can aim at his head. Why do you have to spend so much trouble, even at the expense of missing the target, to hit his heart
Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao’s forehead, which had already been sweating cold, flickered again, as if death was blowing air-conditioning at him. It was a feeling of being toyed with. Jiang Minghao’s eyes couldn’t help but twitch, as if At that moment, fear filled every molecule in the surrounding air.