Talented Genius

impossible!

Hearing the sound coming from behind, the ghost mastiff felt that his worldview had been subverted!

Although he is not a world-class powerhouse, his vigilance is also first-rate, especially those ears, which can listen to movements from a hundred meters away.

But now, Ye Tianlong walked in front of him, but he didn't notice it.

At the same time, the ghost mastiff felt a bitter and cold breath that filled the body of the uninvited guests.

It seems that the killing **** is coming.

"kill!"

The ghost mastiff who smelled murder suddenly roared, flicked the long and narrow sniper rifle back, and drew out a military stab to jump up.

"Huh—"

The Ghost Mastiff shot extremely fast, almost instantly, the army thorn in his hand pierced Ye Tianlong's throat.

Only one inch away from the skin!

just!

"Ding!"

There was a dull sound, but this inch was like a moat, and could no longer penetrate it.

Because of the sharp and cold military thorns, it was gently clamped by two fingers.

"what--"

This scene made the ghost mastiff stiffen again.

How is this possible?

The sturdy ghost mastiff was horrified and stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes. How could Ye Tianlong clamp his thorn?

With this thunderous blow, the ghost mastiff exhausted all his energy, not to mention two fingers, even a cow can penetrate it.

It's just that the **** reality made him desperate, Ye Tianlong did suppress it with two fingers, and he was still an understatement.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "The speed is good, but the power is a bit weaker."

The ghost mastiff almost vomited blood.

"Have you run out of strength?"

Ye Tianlong asked softly: "It's my turn to use it up."

"not good--"

The ghost mastiff's eyelids twitched, feeling a murderous intent engulfing him, causing his scalp to explode, reflexively retreated, and wanted to disappear from Ye Tianlong's vision.

The ghost mastiff has a good body shape. As soon as his body shape flashes, he disappears from Ye Tianlong. The next second, he appears beside the railing of the rooftop.

Fast and crisp.

"Goodbye!"

The palm of the hand shot the ghost mastiff with the hook entangled the outer frame of the air conditioner, and he smiled triumphantly at Ye Tianlong, as if mocking his poor experience in the world.

Just as he jumped over the railing, a chill came from behind him.

The hairs stand on end.

The ghost mastiff knows badly, and subconsciously avoids it.

It's just that it's too late.

A hand fell on his shoulder, as if a Taishan mountain pressed him still, and also stopped the movement of the ghost mastiff from the rooftop.

"flutter!"

When the ghost mastiff's face changed, there was a muffled sound behind him, a pain in his back, and his body stiffened at the same time, and a stream of blood spattered from his back and chest.

In the eyes of the ghost mastiff, there was endless despair and fear. He lowered his head and saw that the army thorns were pierced through the back and pierced out of the front chest.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Scarlet blood dripped slowly along the army thorns.

Then, he heard Ye Tianlong smile faintly: "I didn't talk a few words. It's very impolite to leave like this. How can I send it off."

"you……"

The ghost mastiff has always been arrogant, and feels that he is also the number one ruthless role, but he did not expect that he would be really vulnerable in the hands of Ye Tianlong.

At this moment, he is not only in physical pain, but also unspeakable suffocation in his spirit. The glory and glory of the past are meaningless in front of Ye Tianlong.

So he gathered his last energy to look at Ye Tianlong, hoping to know the true identity of Ye Tianlong: "Who are you... on earth?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you shouldn't give Jin Guanxi your life."

Ye Tianlong slowly pulled out the sharp army thorn, and then reached out and pushed the ghost mastiff down: "Go all the way."

The ghost mastiff was angry and unwilling, and then fell into the dark night. Soon, there was a muffled noise in the night sky, which undoubtedly fell into meat sauce.

"The world is quiet..."

Ye Tianlong put the army stab behind him, and he took out a big white rabbit and bit it into his mouth. Then he picked up the ghost mastiff's sniper rifle and faced the fierce battle.

"Boom, boom—"

At this time, more than 20 people in black were holding guns and approaching the Wei's motorcade.

With the repeated shooting and killing of the ghost mastiff just now, their resistance is now mostly reduced.

The figures kept flashing in the darkness and lights, and the marching team looked messy, but after careful identification, you can still see that they have their own division of labor.

Some people checked whether there was anyone in the car, some were alert to the surrounding environment, and some shot the wounded in Wei's family.

After a long drive straight in, they quickly advanced to the Lincoln car.

He seemed to know Wei Wangsheng's name, so he immediately slowed down when he was seven or eight meters away from the car, and then searched for the target with a gun in his hand.

"Boom, boom—"

At this moment, Haiyang led several Wei's gunmen out from the bottom of the car, and kept pulling the guns in his hands, and the bullets flew everywhere in an instant.

The black-clothed assassins obviously didn't expect Haiyang and the others to be alive, and the four of them were hit in the head shortly after they reacted, and they died tragically after a blood burst.

When the other black-clothed assassins turned their heads subconsciously, Lincoln opened his car door, leaned out four guns and shot from behind, and turned over two black-clothed assassins.

"Boom, boom—"

The formation of the black-clothed killers went into chaos in an instant, but they also reacted quickly, standing up and shooting without hiding.

After a burst of intensive gunfire, the black-clothed assassins were wiped out, Wei's bodyguards also died two, and Haiyang was shot in the thigh.

Both sides were wounded and the battle was fierce, but calm quickly returned.

"Boom, boom—"

At this time, more than a dozen gray-clothed gunmen emerged from the container truck, each carrying a travel bag, and shooting at the Lincoln car indifferently.

Compared to the black-clothed assassins just now, these gray-clothed gunners are more powerful, not only the firepower is amazing, but the marksmanship is also extremely accurate.

After the bullet flew across, the two gray-clothed gunmen fell, Wei's bodyguards all fell into a pool of blood, and the Lincoln was beaten beyond recognition.

Haiyang gritted his teeth and retreated, protecting the Lincoln car for the final struggle, but he knew that it would be hard to please tonight.

Not to mention that there are snipers like the ghost mastiff, even a dozen gray-clothed killers in front of them are enough to flatten them.

Seeing that Haiyang and the others were at the end of their crossbow, the gray-clothed gunmen no longer shot wanton, but approached indifferently, the muzzle of the Lincoln was always locked.

Seeing the opponent slowly pressing over, Haiyang shouted to Wei Wangsheng:

"Mr. Wei, you take the young lady from behind, we will give you a **** way."

Haiyang, who was shot three times, was covered in blood, but still put on a deadly battle: "I still have a grenade in my hand."

"no need."

Seeing this situation, Wei Wangsheng stuffed his daughter back into the car, and then a man came forward with a cigar and shouted at the wolf-like enemy:

"Call out your master, and let me see what is sacred? Tonight can make me so embarrassed, it should show me respect."

He lit his cigar without fear of the muzzle: "How can I be considered a person with a face, death, I should die, right?"

"Mr. Wei really has the style of a general."

A young man with a flat head, code-named Bulldog, appeared from behind the container truck with five or six people: "I am so calm at this time. I admire him."

"Father, he is one of the people who wants to kidnap me."

At this moment, Wei Anxin recognized the flat-headed young man and dropped half of the car window and shouted:

"I remember what he looked like..."

Wei Wangsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the flat-headed young man and said, "I have a grudge against your Excellency, against our father and daughter in such a big battle?"

"No hatred."

The flat-headed young man smiled yinly: "But Mr. Wei has been working hard for many years, and he should know that he will take people's money to help others..."