Among the three strong Middle Eastern men who were chasing Li Yan and Si Lao Er, the Middle Eastern man driving the speedboat was pierced by a bullet and became the dead soul under Li Yan's gun. The speedboat suddenly changed without being piloted. Got out of control.
The jet skis Li Yan and the others were riding abruptly pulled away from the speedboat.
The remaining two strong Middle Eastern men did not panic when the speedboat was out of control. One of them, wearing a denim jacket, was decisively responsible for the task of controlling the speedboat. The other person held a rifle towards the direction where Li Yan was and fired another shot.
This shot became a false shot again when Si Laoer was turning from left to right. At the same time, Li Yan's expression became more solemn after hearing the clamor from a nautical mile away. Li Yan knew that he had to kill the two Middle Easterners before the chasing soldiers came.
Bang, the bullet popped out of the chamber, Li Yan didn't shoot easily, but he wouldn't miss the shot.
This time, Li Yan aimed at another Middle Easterner who was driving the speedboat. To catch a snake, you must catch seven inches, and when you deal with the enemy, you must attack their weakness.
The Middle Eastern man wearing a denim jacket had lessons for the past, and he was obviously much more agile than the Middle Eastern man who was killed just now.
As soon as Li Yan fired a gun over there, he dodged over here.
The bullet that was going to be a headshot brushed his ears, and this Middle Eastern man in a denim jacket had half of his ears and blood flowing.
But this one deserves to be a high-quality trained killer. His ears fell halfway, but this one just suffered a lot of pain, and didn't scream like a maiden.
Seeing this, Li Yan took a deep breath. Seeing that the other side was about to raise the rifle and shoot at him, Li Yan quickly raised the double guns and shot them closely together one by one.
The two Middle Easterners took the 38-type non-automatic rifle that had been eliminated in the 1970s, and each bullet was loaded manually. If these two people are holding the AK series, or the semi-automatic or fully automatic rifle like the m16, I am afraid that Li Yan can really be put to death.
But at this moment, the Type 38 outdated non-automatic rifle in their hands and the Glock 17 Type 9mm pistol in Li Yan's hands are half a catty, and no one is better than others.
However, although the two guns in Li Yan's hand are not as powerful as the rifles in the hands of the two Middle Easterners, the two pistols in his hand have low recoil and high accuracy, and they are driven by Li Yan. It's just as powerful as a tiger. The hit rate is much higher than these two Middle Easterners.
The Middle Eastern man with a gun fired three shots at Li Yan. But Li Yan fired six shots at him.
Li Yan shot and smashed the Middle Eastern man's thigh, belly and half of his chin. Bright red surged, and the Middle Eastern man with a rifle fell on his back.
And another Middle Eastern guy in a denim jacket driving a speedboat is not in any better condition than the one next to him. Li Yan's gun fire was unreliable, three bullets sent his brother on the road, and the other three were the result of the Middle Eastern man wearing a denim jacket.
The Middle Easterners who were chased over were finally killed by himself. Because he was too nervous just now, Li Yan was already sweating coldly on his head.
"Brother Si, how far is it to get to the Hong Kong pier?" Li Yan still dignifiedly stared at the situation behind him, and asked Si Lao Er while staring closely.
"There are still twenty-seven nautical miles, Brother Li, hold on again. If you move forward at full speed, you should be able to arrive in as fast as 15 minutes." Si Lao Er is also nervous. The weather in Hong Kong is sultry, and Si Lao Er wears clothes. A thin shirt, but at the moment his shirt is mixed with the smell of sea water and sweat. Si Lao Er is also looking forward to arriving early. If he arrives at the Hong Kong pier and is blessed by the senior Long Jing, he and Li Yan will be safe.
The jet ski galloped all the way.
In the sky, the helicopter that had been closely watching Li Yan and their whereabouts had hovered to a height of 1,500 meters above sea level.
"Report, the target is still 27 nautical miles away from the Hong Kong pier." Helicopter pilot, after yelling here, Mr. Yamada from Hokkaido, Japan over there roared into the walkie-talkie in rude Japanese: "Eight. Ga, Ba Ga! How did the two of you mess up! Why haven't you caught up with those two guys? If you can't handle them tonight, don't come back to see me alive!"
"Hi!" A slightly nervous response came from the walkie-talkie.
The jet skis glide ten nautical miles above the sea level, but at this moment, the two jet skis appeared in Li Yan's line of sight.
Two men dressed as nocturnal ninjas, one on the left and the other on the right, chased Li Yan and Si Lao Er like a tiger with a bow.
The two men did not carry guns, but the two men gave Li Yan the feeling that they were even more dangerous than the three Middle Easterners just now.
"Brother Si, the chasing soldiers are here again, can you hurry up?" Thirty-six counts are the best plan. If on land, Li Yan wouldn't mind confronting these two ninjutsu masters. But now Li Yan's first priority is to protect the safety of Jiuqulongwangshen and Si Lao Er, and to be able to drive around quickly. Naturally, Li Yan does not want to waste his energy by fighting these two ninjutsu masters.
"No, Brother Li, this jet ski has reached its limit." Si Lao Er said with a wry smile on his face.
Li Yan heard this, and immediately did not pay better attention. The two Glock 17 pistols in his hand each have a capacity of seventeen bullets. Only half of them have been used just now. The two add up to deal with it at a long distance. These two ninjutsu masters can barely deal with them.
Li Yan and the two ninjutsu masters are less than a hundred meters away.
One of the ninjutsu masters suddenly grabbed a boomerang from his bag with his left hand. I heard that Japanese ninjutsu was inherited from the Chinese martial arts, and Japanese ninjutsu is mainly fast, accurate, and ruthless. Chinese martial arts can't make it to the table, but in Japanese ninjutsu, assassination is a very versatile and must-learn skill.
Whoosh! The ninjutsu master took out the boomerang and hurled it towards Li Yan and the others.
Seeing this, Li Yan hurriedly fired a shot at the boomerang, trying to block the speed of the boomerang and knock it down. But just when Li Yan focused completely on this boomerang.
Another ninjutsu master also took out the same boomerang. This time the goal was to point to Li Yan himself without hesitation.
! With a crisp sound, the bullet collided with the first boomerang. Li Yan really didn't expect that the boomerang could be so powerful. After striking the bullet with sparks, the boomerang dart actually reversed and flew back. The hands of that master ninjutsu.
As soon as Li Yan recovered, another boomerang flew quietly in front of Li Yan.
The sharp teeth on the boomerang swiftly spun with Shenren's cold light, and went straight to Li Yan's throat. Li Yan was shocked when he saw this, and quickly blocked it with the butt of his left hand. There was another crisp sound. Although this boomerang was blocked by Li Yan, it was left on Li Yan's face while turning. A hole.
Blood stayed from the wound on the face.
Li Yan didn't call it pain, but he was shocked by the strength of these two ninjutsu masters and their perfect cooperation.
The strength of these two people is still above Li Yan's expectation. If they face each other head-on, I am afraid that under the joint hands of the two, Li Yan can't make 30 moves.