Bat is a very calm person. So calm that he is almost cruel.
As a sniper, you have to eliminate the interference of the harsh environment around you, learn to identify false movements, and find the target's true body in complex concealment and strange rolling and running movements, striving to achieve a headshot with one shot.
If you have ever played a game called CS, you will understand that no one doesn't like the feeling of a headshot.
Although there is a panel between the main cab and the rear compartment, there is still a hole in the middle for people to communicate or pass cigarettes and wine.
Bat had already sensed something was wrong with the rear compartment, but he was still concentrating on driving. They were now driving at high speed on a mountain road, and if they were not careful, the car would overturn.
However, when he called out Shaying's name and there was no response, and when his dog-like nose smelled the strong smell of blood in the back of the carriage, he knew that the situation was out of control.
Otherwise, why didn't Octopus send a signal to reassure him? She didn't send it, which proved that the development of the situation made him very worried.
"What a bunch of idiots." Desert Eagle cursed angrily in his heart. How could a guy who was bound by blood and the bomb remote control was in the octopus's hand give him time and opportunity to fight back? If he noticed anything, he would just shoot him to death. Anyway, he was not a great person.
When he heard the octopus's miserable groaning, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.
The Desert Eagle is dead and the Octopus is seriously injured, so can't they escape immediately
Without any hesitation, he turned the steering wheel and drove the car towards the slope beside the mountain road.
This is a steep slope, and the car speeds up as it goes down.
Bat abandoned the car and let it crash into the bottomless cliff, and like a bat, he lay on the car window and shot at Fang Yan. He had quietly opened a small hole there.
He and Fang Yan had fought each other before, and both the remote-controlled bomb code-named "Blue Bird" and his own long-range sniping were avoided by Fang Yan.
Therefore, he knew very well that this guy was the real threat.
As long as they kill him, everything will be fine. They can still take Qin Yitian back to complete the mission.
The car was shaking and unstable, and the octopus was attacking desperately, so the Desert Eagle easily found an opportunity to shoot.
Qin Yitian sat in the corner of the carriage. Although the carriage was shaking violently and their lives were in danger, Qin Yitian still remained absolutely calm.
Her mother had told her that the more dangerous the situation, the more she had to stay calm. Because at that time, your time is the most precious, and you should not waste a single minute or a second. You can't afford to waste it. Qin Yitian has always done well in this regard.
When she saw the Desert Eagle outside the car window, she immediately pounced towards Fang Yan.
Seeing Qin Yitian rush over to block the bullet for Fang Yan, the bat's pupils shrank for a moment.
Since they kidnapped Qin Yitian, they naturally knew his true identity. If they didn't conduct a thorough investigation of the target person, they might fail or offend a big shot that they couldn't afford to offend. Even if they did, they still had to get the corresponding reward, right
The eldest daughter of the Qin family, such a delicate woman is willing to take a bullet for a man, that is the legendary true love, right
Soon, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
Can you block my bullets if you want
He regretted not taking out his sniper rifle. That was his best weapon. With one shot, he could make a big hole in the body of the two of them or blow their heads apart. Unfortunately, the sniper rifle was stored in a box, and it was not as useful in close combat as the special Borg in his hand.
When Bat wanted to pull the trigger again, Fang Yan disappeared right under his nose, and Qin Yitian also disappeared at the same time.
He knew that there was only one possibility for this to happen: he was hiding next to the car wall near him. In other words, there was only a thick car board between him and him.
Bang, bang, bang----
Bat fired continuously at the car panel, hoping that the bullets would penetrate the panel and kill Fang Yan.
Unfortunately, the armored car body modified by the arsenal was extremely strong, and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it at all. Even the accelerated bullets used by his Borg pistol could not penetrate it.
The black-faced woman saw that Fang Yan was injured, but she was unwilling to give Fang Yan a chance to breathe, so she got up from the ground again and pounced on Fang Yan.
She wanted to push Fang Yan to the window, to the middle of the carriage, and within the range of the bat's bullets.
If Fang Yan died, their mission would be accomplished, even if it meant sacrificing their own lives.
Fang Yan pushed Qin Yitian's body under the seat to prevent her from being hurt again.
Then he turned and rushed towards the black-faced woman, letting her hold his arms tightly.
"You don't know what you have done." Fang Yan roared hoarsely.
His eyes were bloodshot, and filled with dense bloodshot. Qin Yitian's injury had completely enraged him.
There was an intense burning sensation coming from the Dantian, as if it was going to burn the body.
Although there was no thick smoke, Fang Yan felt hot all over, as if he was in a big iron furnace that had just been heated red hot.
The blood is hot, so hot that it feels burning.
This is not the heart of Tai Chi, nor is it the state of Tai Chi.
This is completely opposite to the Tai Chi state where the heart is relaxed and calm, and everything is still.
He wanted to vent, to get rid of the heat in his body.
The dark-faced woman's heart stagnated. She saw a suffocating murderous aura in Fang Yan's eyes.
She is a killer. How can a killer be afraid of murderous aura
The black-faced woman acted even crazier, hitting Fang Yan's body with all her strength.
She took out another ball from her bosom. She wanted to perish with everyone in the car, destroying and drowning all the failures.
This is also the rule of the Armory. If the mission fails, then we must work hard to cover up the secret of the Armory's existence in this world.
"Go to hell." Fang Yan shouted loudly.
boom!
With one punch, red and white objects flew everywhere.
The head of the woman in black disappeared, leaving her a headless corpse.
Fang Yan punched out in a rage, his momentum was overwhelming, and his force was as strong as Mount Tai pressing down on the Yangtze River.
With Mount Tai pressing down on your head and a mighty river rushing in, how can a mortal body withstand it
Even if steel can be pierced and rock can be smashed, a mere head will naturally be smashed to pieces without a trace left.
What was even more terrifying was that the flying flesh and blood actually had a burnt smell. Fire is caused by anger, and the stronger the anger, the more intense the fire.
Snapped!
The black-faced woman's petite body collapsed to the ground. When the ball was about to fall to the ground, Fang Yan tiptoed and it jumped back into Fang Yan's hand.
Fang Yan's face and body were covered in blood, like a god of death.
He turned around and punched the car window where the bat was, with a bang.
boom----
The glass is crumbling.
boom-----
Another punch.
Cracks began to appear on the glass, and it looked like it was about to burst.
In order to sneak attack Fang Yan, Bat deliberately opened the car window a crack. Because of this crack, he had the opportunity to shoot and injure Qin Yitian and Fang Yan.
However, it was precisely because of the existence of this gap that Fang Yan had the convenience of smashing it. If the glass was firmly fastened in the window frame, it would be like the glass on the other side, airtight and hard as alloy.
boom----
The third punch.
The glass finally couldn't bear the heavy blow and shattered with a "crack".
The bat, who had been lying on the roof and waiting for an opportunity to shoot, dodged the flying glass shards and then raised his gun and shot at the window.
Before he could pull the trigger, Fang Yan grabbed his arm and pulled his body into the car window.
Although large chunks of glass fell off, some glass shards still stubbornly remained on the edge of the window frame.
Fang Yan pulled so violently that several pieces of flesh were torn off the bat's body by the glass. Several blood grooves appeared on its belly and back.
The bat then realized that his strength was not at the same level as Fang Yan's. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Fang Yan's iron hand.
Fang Yan pressed his body onto the car board and then suddenly lifted his foot.
Snap!
The bat's arm holding the gun was broken by him.
Snap!
Fang Yan raised his foot again and stepped on the arm that was not shaking hands and broke it.
The body was crushed so hard that the clothes were torn into mud, the bones were broken into pieces, and the flesh was separated from the body.
Fang Yan destroyed both of Bat's arms, leaving him no chance to grab the gun or turn the tables.
Then he snatched the gun from his hand, which had been separated from his body, and pulled the trigger desperately at the bat's head.
Bang bang bang bang-----
Only after he had used up all the bullets in the magazine did Fang Yan smash the pistol heavily on the bat's tattered body.
The bat lay there motionless, his head smashed to pieces by Fang Yan, his body already dead.
Bang----
The car hit a huge rock while going downhill, the body of the car became unstable and the entire RV rolled over.
Bang bang bang bang bang----
It rolls faster and faster and is about to fall into the abyss.
Fang Yan rushed over and picked up Qin Yitian, and the two of them rushed towards the car window that he had smashed.
While their bodies were still in the air, Fang Yan flicked his finger and a silver-white ball flew back into the carriage.
boom------
There was a muffled sound, and the solid car body was blown into pieces. A large amount of green liquid splashed out, corroding all the grass, insects, rocks and even the air it touched into ashes.
Fang Yan tiptoed and bounced up again just before landing. He rolled several times in the air and finally adjusted his balance, then he landed steadily holding Qin Yitian.
"Qin Yitian-----" Fang Yan shouted to Qin Yitian in his arms. "I'll take you to see a doctor now, you can't die-----"
Qin Yitian tried hard to open his eyes. His voice was weak, but he was not afraid at all. He smiled and said, "I am not as good as her in martial arts. I can only help you block the knife-----" (To be continued)