Talented Genius

"Pump!"

A dozen more shots were ruthlessly killed, a car exploded uncontrollably, and the four Qi's elites lying behind fell and flew out.

One of the people's calf was cut in the glass, and a blood hole was pierced. The teeth were broken and the howling could not be suppressed, and the foreheads of his companions all around saw sweat.

They should be regarded as middle-class players, who have dealt with countless such attacks, but they have never been so difficult as they are now.

Now they only knew that the sniper was hiding in the opposite building. As for who it was, and in which direction, they knew nothing.

More importantly, they already felt the cars coming back and forth. Although the sound was flat but not lacking in murderousness, everyone knew that they were enemies and not friends.

Jiang Yunlong regretted it a bit. After the First World War, Confucius, in order to avoid being attacked by the Hong Kong City Government, all the heavy weapons were hidden, with a short gun in his hand.

Otherwise, the opponent would be blasted off early.

At the same time, Jiang Yunlong questioned the attacker. In this battle, the gunfire bursts of the opponent seemed strong, but he also pushed himself into the abyss.

Hong Kong City will definitely suppress these people in order to maintain the gun ban on the Peak after World War I.

In other words, the attacker took the initiative to seek death, but he did not hesitate to turn back, showing that this battle is bound to win.

When Jiang Yunlong was in doubt, he picked up his phone and drank: "Kill the sniper!"

His shouting finally paid off. Not long after, fighting and gunfire came from several commanding heights, and then the figure fell from the height.

The suppression of the sniper was less than half of the moment, as if the Qi's secret guards played around, which made Jiang Yunlong's morale boosted and raised their guns to shoot at the enemy.

Seven or eight touched assailants screamed and fell into the rain to lose their vitality.

"Pump pound!"

After another fierce rain of bullets, the sound of the guns weakened, and it seemed that the bullets were almost hit.

Jiang Yunlong also dropped his empty gun, pulled out a handful of military thorns, and shouted in the rain: "Protect Mr. Qi."

The three men also drew their weapons and approached Qi Ba's loyal guardian.

"kill!"

When the rain was scouring the gunpowder smoke, the white-haired girl rushed from the six-meter-high container like a sharp arrow to the members of the Qi family like a whirlwind.

With her charge, the other assailants also slid down, pressing down on the Qi family who was dead and injured.

Qi's elite also flashed out a murderous army to meet.

The white-haired girl who landed first was even more focused by them. Just after breaking into the battlefield shrouded by rain, an elite Qi clan spurred a military stab.

Resolutely cover your face!

Facing the severe slash, the white-haired girl didn't have the slightest ups and downs on her face, she dodged slightly to avoid the opponent's sharp edge, and then moved closer.

She took advantage of the situation and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen. The explosive force of this kick was extremely strong. Qi's elite screamed and fell to the ground, and the army stab flew to the side.

Before struggling, the white-haired girl pierced his neck with a knife, and the blood poured out, making people's eyelids jump.

"kill!"

The white-haired girl drew the tip of the knife from the opponent's neck. At this moment, there was a roar around, and three Qishi elites killed the white-haired girl.

With a sneer of contempt, the white-haired girl drew out her military stab and stepped forward, from bottom to top, with her backhand picking a few knives.

"when!"

The military thorns of the three opponents were cut off immediately, and then I felt cold in my throat, and finally gathered my strength and looked down, and the chest was full of blood.

"boom!"

Then, they fell to the ground in a sudden, and the white-haired girl stepped over them, the target directly looking for the remaining enemies.

More than two hundred assailants were excited by the white-haired girl. With their faces covered, they clenched sharp and hard sabers, and regarded them as dead.

Fighting like a mad cow, the sword is shining, a dozen people fight to kill one person, the sword is fierce, and the fighting spirit is high.

Not far away, Zhuang Mingyan, wearing a mask, saw that the situation had begun to stabilize, and once again waved a finger to throw out a hundred people and pressed them from the side.

The addition of these people made the scene violent again, Wei's elite shots became more and more fierce, Qi's elite gradually reduced, and fell one by one.

Blood and gore filled the scene with drizzle.

"Boom boom!"

An elite Qi clan fell on the ground, clutching his wound and pulling out a gun, and squeezed the trigger against the Wei clan's kid who rushed over.

Unable to resist, he couldn't take care of the accidental injury. Four gunshots rang out. The assailant in front of him collapsed and his chest was splattered with blood.

"Wow!"

When he turned his gun to point at another attacker, Wei directly threw a saber, and with a sharp sound, the saber pierced the former's throat.

In the next second, two members of the Wei family dropped a knife, knocking the shooter's head to the ground.

They draped in the rain, dragged their sabers, and ran with all their strength in the rain. Their momentum was like a rainbow that made people fearful, and then there was a shadow of swords and swords.

Qi's elite also exploded with rare courage, fighting against more than a dozen enemies, and all moves were you die or die.

The sky was hazy, and the ground was brutal.

It's just that Qi Ba's subordinates can fight no matter how hard they are. The manpower is too small compared to the other party. There are more than 20 people on one side and 300 or 400 people on the other, which is too far apart.

Within a few minutes, Qi's elite was killed and injured 80%.

Zhuang Mingyan, who was not far away, didn't have the slightest pity in her eyes. On the contrary, she felt a sense of indifference. Seeing the one-sided situation, she felt happy.

In today's battle, no matter whether she wins or loses, she will never end well, so no matter how heavy the price is, Zhuang Mingyan will die.

She had nowhere to go, so she hoped that before she died, Lin Shaoqing's way would be easier.

One person ran in and reported: "Madam, we killed more than 50 people. Qi Ba also fell for most of them, but Qi Ba hasn't taken any action yet."

"The police estimate that they will come soon."

Zhuang Mingyan's pretty face did not change, but she said coldly, "Tell them, ignore the police, and kill Qi Ba at all costs."

The subordinates hurriedly responded respectfully: "Understand."

"Mr. Qi, there are too many people on the other side."

At this moment, Jiang Yunlong rushed to Qi Ba, a touch of rain on his face shouted: "Let's protect you from breaking through."

The two sides fought to death and Fang Xiu, Jiang Yunlong was not sure of victory, but there was no problem protecting Qi Ba from breaking through, because Qi Ba was strong enough.

As long as Qi Ba wanted to kill him, hundreds of people couldn't stop him.

"call--"

Qi Ba expelled one last puff of smoke, then flicked the cigarette **** with his finger, and looked at a container not far away, with a look of disdain:

"Break through? When did I want to break through Qiba? The opponent's coach was at nine o'clock and killed him with me."

Jiang Yunlong was startled: "Exterminate the other party? Mr. Qi, this is too risky. There are hundreds of people on the other side, maybe there are ambushes."

Qi's bodyguards and a group of secret guards were almost dead, and there were only five or six people remaining on the scene. Charge to the enemy commander in this way was equivalent to sending sheep into the mouth.

"Notify the Qianlong Guards to attack in an all-round way!"

Qi Ba revealed that he was powerful: "The four of you, follow me to win the command!"

These days, Qi Ba, who has always been going smoothly, has encountered a series of upsets in Hong Kong City. Today is the biggest attack in history.

Whether it is weapons or manpower, these attackers are considered first-class, which makes Qi Ba angry: so many people want to die by themselves?

He didn't want to die, so he had to sacrifice his opponent's head.

Jiang Yunlong's eyelids twitched: "Mr. Qi, Qianlong Guards is your last card. Their attack will be difficult to control if there are variables."

"Moreover, if an enemy attacks us, this force will be taken into consideration, and the attack will be ten times more cruel than it is now."

Jiang Yunlong softly advised: "The use of Qianlong Guards can violate the four characters of life and death. After all, we still have room to break through."

Although Qi Ba is invincible and his own kung fu is extremely terrifying, he has never relaxed his safety. There are always three waves of guards around him.

One wave was followed by Jiang Yunlong and others, and the other was the eighteen dark guards who were half a beat behind. These two waves changed almost randomly.

But the last wave of Qianlong Guards was an elite selected by Qi Ba ten years ago. Regardless of skill, loyalty, and quality, they are all Qi's top.

Even if there are only twenty-four people, the combat effectiveness is extremely powerful, and Qiba has not used them since the establishment, and they are always regarded as the last talisman.

But today, Qi Ba, who is depressed for Jiang Yunxiao, Qi Ji, Tang Jiajun and other things, can no longer suppress the tumultuous spirit in his heart.

He wants to kill, but also wants to find the black hand behind the scenes.

Therefore, Qi Ba didn't talk nonsense, and sneered coldly: "Call!"

"Wow!"

Jiang Yunlong didn't dare to advise any more, took out a signal firework from his arms and pulled it violently. The firework skyrocketed, crackling, very dazzling...

"boom!"

The sky-high fireworks attracted many people's attention. They instinctively glanced at the sky with a daze on their faces.

Fifty meters from the shadow of the fighting center, there are also a pair of sharp eyes that are as clear as eagles, staring at the dazzling fireworks overhead.

Afterwards, the oriole took out his cell phone and called out Ye Tianlong's number again. He wanted to dial out, but he took back his finger while watching the scene...