757.
Hearing the sudden sound, Zhang Feng was also stunned. How could such a stupid person take the initiative to reveal his location
Suddenly I realized that something was wrong, the position of someone other than the other party was exposed!
There is only one possibility!
He cursed Sharapova angrily in his heart, is she a pig-brained person
Without any time to think, he rushed directly towards the second gunman!
Follow the same pattern, cover your mouth, push your spine, and cut your throat with a dagger!
Sharapova, whose position was exposed, also realized that something was wrong. She quickly stood up, lowered her body, and ran towards the bushes in the distance.
The big white man was worried about how he could find the target's location, but Sharapova came to her door by herself. How could he not be happy
Immediately ordered: "Chase me, it's a woman!"
The gunmen hiding in the darkness jumped out one after another, shooting and quickly chasing Sharapova in the direction of escape.
Bullets were shooting wildly, making it impossible for Sharapova to stop and could only rush forward.
Hidden in the dark, Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched. Isn't she looking for a disease for herself? Wouldn't it be better to hide it honestly? Don't put yourself in danger.
Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that Sharapova doesn't have one at all.
After running away in a panic, Sharapova discovered to her horror that she had lost her way!
Looking around, there are sparse bushes all around, visibility is low in the dark, and there are no markers to judge the direction.
All she knew now was that someone was chasing after her behind her, and the sound of gunfire never stopped. After a slight hesitation, she chose a direction and rushed directly.
In fact, the direction she chose has deviated from the direction she originally ran away from, as if she had run far away, made a circle, and was running back.
Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice. Although Sharapova rushed out recklessly, disrupting her own rhythm and putting herself in danger, it also had the advantage of attracting all the opponent's attention. In the past, it provided myself with better assassination opportunities!
He quickly chased after the gunman who was chasing him, and quickly selected the target he wanted to attack, which was the gunman who fell behind.
This choice can minimize the possibility of his assassination being discovered. Because all the shooters' attention is on the front, no one will look back casually.
Zhang Feng's body was like a civet cat, moving quickly through the bushes.
Although the sky was as dark as ink and the visual distance was very close, his keen hearing could very well assist him in judging the opponent's position.
Using his extraordinary speed to quickly approach, Zhang Feng suddenly grabbed the gunman's neck from behind and strangled him tightly with his arms.
The other hand held the dagger and stabbed it directly into the back of his heart.
The slender blade pierced directly through the heart, and the tip of the knife stabbed out of the chest.
Gugu's hot blood spurted out from the bloodletting troughs on the front and rear sides.
The gunman was not killed instantly. His eyes were wide open, filled with severe pain and struggle. He twisted his body to get free, but Zhang Feng didn't hold his neck tightly.
In order to hasten his death, Zhang Feng twisted the hand holding the dagger.
From the front, you can see the tip of the knife coming out of the chest and spinning, and the chest is constantly expanding.
After a few breaths, the gunman was dead, and Zhang Feng slowly lowered his body to the ground.
The big white man is still chasing Sharapova crazily.
In such a scene, the physical awareness of men and women gradually came to light. Sharapova's physical energy was consumed rapidly, and her speed also slowed down involuntarily.
Even so, she still held her breath and had to persevere as the bullets behind her chased her.
The pursuers behind them quickly closed the distance with Sharapova, but what they didn't realize was that their last companions fell down and died one after another.
The gunfire became sparse and the distance was getting closer!
Sharapova's chest kept rising and falling, and she breathed heavily. From morning till now, let alone food, she had not even taken a sip of water. This was one of the reasons why her physical energy was depleted so quickly.
What she didn't even notice was that her current location was not far from where Dai'er was hiding!
Actually came around!
With the PS pistol in his hand, he fired a few shots at the pursuers behind him, and then continued to run forward.
Snapped!
The big white man squatted on the ground, his finger firmly pulling the trigger. The moment he fired, he realized that he had hit!
Sure enough, Sharapova fell to the ground!
"Follow me!" the big white man shouted excitedly.
In the darkness, the two gunmen rushed towards the place where Sharapova fell to the ground, followed closely by the big white man.
Zhang Feng heard his roar and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart!
If Sharapova really dies, that will be a bad thing!
If she persisted for another half hour, he would be confident that he could kill all the gunmen one by one silently.
This situation is naturally no longer true!
There was no time to think about it, and no time to assassinate myself.
Zhang Feng stood firm, flicked the submachine gun behind his back, and fired three rapid bursts.
Turn the muzzle and continue shooting rapidly, bang bang bang!
The three gunmen hiding in the dark were killed instantly. All the while they were unaware that there was an executioner following behind them.
When they found out, it was the last second before their death.
The big white man also realized the gun battle that was happening behind him, and quickly turned around and shot at Zhang Feng's position.
Zhang Feng threw himself to the side and rolled away. While his body was still in mid-air, he shot directly at the big white man.
The big white man also reacted very quickly and threw himself on the ground. The bullet almost grazed his scalp. If he had moved slower, the bullet would have penetrated his skull.
The other two gunmen rushed in front of Sharapova and were about to check whether Sharapova was alive or dead.
Sharapova, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, holding a gun in her left hand, and pulled the trigger at close range. The bullet burst into blood directly from the chest of a gunman.
Another gunman picked up the butt of his gun and took the opportunity to hit Sharapova hard on the head.
Sharapova's head suddenly became dizzy, and she fell to the ground unconsciously.
The big white man also took the opportunity to run over, pulled up Sharapova's body, held her neck, put the gun on her head, and shouted into the dark night: "Come out! Come out here, you have three seconds, if you If she doesn’t come out, I’ll kill her immediately!”
No one responded!
"three!"
"Two!" The big white man's breathing became heavy.
He has discovered that all his men have been killed by him, and now only he and the gunmen around him are left!
They all died. The loss was too great, and whether he could get out of this damn bush alive was a matter of doubt.