Chapter 8 Li Kui Fights Li Gui
After Matt was seriously injured last time, his body has not yet recovered, after the melee impact just now.

His body was somewhat painful and uncomfortable, and his skin sensitivity was several times that of ordinary people.

Physical condition worsened
This ballpoint pen was fired at a speed not much slower than ordinary bullets.

Matt rolled forward and jumped behind one side of the table.

"puff!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Even so, the shoulder was pierced by a ballpoint pen, and four ballpoint pens were instantly nailed to the table beside him.

Matt was terrified. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the thick wooden boards being pierced by ordinary ballpoint pens.

It's just unimaginable.
The other party is not an ordinary person!

While thinking, there was a sound of breaking wind, and Matt moved forward subconsciously.

A ballpoint pen penetrating half of the board appeared on the board where it was leaning against.

If he was half a minute slower, a big hole would have been punched out of the back of his head.

"Asshole. Is this guy some enhanced person?" Matt gritted his teeth.

He could hear his girlfriend hiding in the office, praying in a low voice.

There are also a few colleagues who are not dead, hiding in the dark, not daring to make a sound.

Bullseye is not in a hurry to kill them, because he needs witnesses to this incident, and it is enough to leave one or two witnesses when the time comes.

It is Daredevil who proves the indiscriminate killing of innocents!
"Who are you!" Matt yelled.

Bullseye opened his mouth slowly, as if laughing, "Me? Daredevil!"

As soon as the words fell, Bullseye shook his hand and threw a stapler on the light tube above Matt's head.

The cover of the lamp tube suddenly burst into sparks, and the arc moved.

The light tube parts fell to the ground and hit Matt with a bang.

Matt clutched the wound on his shoulder, a carp straightened up, and dodged sideways to avoid the blow.

But it is exposed outside the plank.

He didn't expect that during the period of hiding from one table to another, in the interval of one second, three more projectiles struck.

Paper cutter!Cut your own arm!
trophy!Hit yourself on the back!
pencil!Rub it from the belly!

"boom!"

Matt knocked over the table directly, the opponent's throw was too precise, and the strength was amazing!

This is the first time he has encountered such an incomprehensible opponent!

Matt picked up the scissors on the side and wanted to throw them back. With a snap, he felt pain in the back of his hand, and the scissors were also blown away by the flying pen.

Matt slowed down, hiding behind the boards, trying to wander around for a chance to get close.

Bullseye picked up a tennis ball, twisted his wrist, and threw it at a weird angle.

boom!
The tennis ball hit one side of the wall, and because of the spiral force, it bounced off Matt's side at a [-]-degree angle.

"Snapped!"

Covering his shoulders and cheeks, Matt swallowed wildly.

"No, the distance must be shortened, I will definitely die if I consume it!"

He raised the bench and threw it out.

But the moment he got up, a glass ball hit his exposed thigh.

"boom!!!"

Glass shards shattered all over the place.

At the same time, a flying knife pierced through the glass slag and shot accurately. Matt moved the tip of his ear and pushed down the chair, barely blocking the flying knife.

Not missing the opportunity, he raised the chair and burst out with a burst of powerful explosive force.

The distance of ten meters shortened in an instant!
The two immediately fought together.

Although the bullseye fighting skills are not as good as Matt's, Matt is not protected by a battle suit and has injuries all over his body.

The fist is like a dragon, hitting like a storm, which hurts the bullseye, but it is enough for bulletproof armor protection.

After all, a lot of kinetic energy impact is reduced.

Bullseye found the right opportunity, a kite turned over, poked and kicked out, making Matt instantly unbalanced.

He raised the table and hit the back of Matt's head.

"Oh!"

Matt suddenly lost consciousness and collapsed.
Bullseye was also clutching his chest, feeling a little nauseous, a mouthful of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"This blind man is quite good at fighting."

"Ding!"

The elevator goes up to this floor.

Bullseye, covered in blood, turned to look at the elevator entrance.

He licked his lips and licked the blood, which made him a little excited.

"Here comes another one. If it's a woman, I'll kill it slowly. If it's a man, I'll kill it straight away."

At this moment the elevator door opens.

Li An, wearing a mask, stepped out, looked at the dark office, and scratched his head.

"Finished the fight? I rushed over as fast as I could, and I finished the fight."

Looking towards the center of the room, Bullseye was drenched in blood, looking at Ang Lee.

"What are you looking at?"

Li An ignored the dark environment and saw the bullseye in the darkness at a glance.

"Daredevil?"

Bullseye sneered.

The alloy short stick was thrown out, making an ear-piercing sound of breaking the wind!
"Bang! Bang!"

There was a sound of 'Duo'.

The short stick hit the elevator door behind Ang Li, deforming the dent.

"Snapped!"

The rebounded alloy short stick was grabbed by Li An's backhand and held it in his hand.

"The reaction is so fast!" Bullseye was slightly surprised, but he didn't stop moving. He took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder on the side and raised his hand to throw it.

The sound of breaking the wind went straight to the front door, but Li An dodged to the side, and threw a short stick in the same way, hitting the bullseye front door.

"What?" Bullseye didn't expect the opponent to be so familiar with his attack methods, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

Moreover, the speed of the thrown short stick is not slow!It is faster than the short stick thrown by oneself.

"Snapped!!"

He only had time to raise his hand to block the front door, even though there was a thin piece of armor blocking the impact of the short stick.

Bullseye still felt a burning pain in the back of his hand.

"Whizzing!!"

Two breaking wind sounds sounded almost simultaneously.

Li An picked up a pen and a pair of scissors from the side, and hit Bullseye's stomach and lower abdomen.

In the darkness, Bullseye covered his crotch with one hand and covered his face with the other, and slammed into the desk beside him.

Hastily avoided Li An's indiscriminate killing move.

"Snapped!"

A tennis ball bounced off the wall behind Bullseye and hit him on the back of the head.

"Bastard! What's going on!"

Bullseye couldn't believe that there was another guy with the same talent as him in this world.

"Is it a replica cultivated by the military? I want to see if you have any fighting skills besides throwing skills!"

A smirk appeared on Bullseye's face, and he murmured: "This guy doesn't look strong, let me see how many punches he can withstand."

Before the words fell, there was a howling sound of breaking wind in the air, and Bullseye could barely lower his head.

A tablet passed overhead.

"You actually used the tablet as a hidden weapon! You."

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!"

The tables, chairs and benches were all thrown over.

"Enough! You insult the art of throwing!!"

Bullseye rushed towards Li An, who just raised his hand slowly, vacantly, not knowing what he was doing.

The first alloy short rod hit Li An's chest, and then the head of the rod gradually deformed, and the kinetic energy carried only smashed a small hole in Li An's clothes.

Then the short stick exploded
The second short stick hit the front door, and the crisp sound of gold and iron rang out.

Then the short stick bounced towards the top of Li An's head.

"Boom!"

Bullseye was slightly dazed. If the other party was wearing protective clothing under his clothes, which could block the impact of the short stick, it would be understandable.

But this guy doesn't have a helmet on his head?

How can it block the impact of the short stick?
Didn't you use your strength just now?
"No, even if you don't use much force, this iron stick can hit people with all kinds of meat and vegetables, but he... seems like a normal person"

Li An was secretly happy: "Fortunately, I switched back to the motherland card. If it is the Bullseye card, I will not be seconded."

"Whizzing!!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

Scissors, pencils, pencil case
All of a sudden hello.

Li An remained motionless.

Just look into the bullseye.

"What are you?" Bullseye was slightly flustered.

This is the first time he has met such a person, who not only has his own throwing ability, but is also so resistant to beating?

This unscientific! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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