Son-in-law comes out

The man in the windbreaker was pushed back two more steps. He glanced at the rooftop of the opposite building, his green eyes were full of menacing light.

But it was just a glance, and then he suddenly took a step sideways, then turned around and sprinted towards the opposite window.

As soon as he started it, the third bullet flew past his shoulder.

Whoa!

A wall of floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side was broken.

Almost at the same moment when the floor-to-ceiling windows shattered, the man in the trench coat touched the ground with his toes, and he flew out like a big eagle.

Li Zian didn't chase after him, but was a little distracted looking at the empty window.Several wounds on his body were still aching, but they had stopped bleeding, but he still felt bad.

Since he came out of the mountain, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today.Among all the opponents he encountered, except for his aunt Da Yue'er who couldn't win, and Huang Bo who was a bit difficult to deal with, almost all other opponents were beaten by him, but this time it was he who was "bullied".

There were hurried and messy footsteps behind him.

Li Zian glanced back, there were more than a dozen agents of the CIA.He didn't know any of the ones rushing to the front, but he recognized the one who rushed to the back turned into ashes, it was Ding Shichang.

This is the same as in the movie, the bad guys run away after pretending to be aggressive, and then the police or secret agents rush to the scene.

Justice may be late, but not absent.

This seems to be the situation in front of me.

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Chapter 0745 Don't go

The lights came on and everything was clear.

There were several dead bodies lying on the ground, and one headless.

Everything that happened just now is like a nightmare. After waking up from the dream, the person is still in the nightmare. The frightened soul can't settle down for a while.

Then, someone cried out, someone stood up and looked around, someone stared blankly at the corpse lying not far away, and someone made a call with a mobile phone.

"Hands up!" shouted the CIA agent who was at the front.

The people in the banquet hall subconsciously raised their hands.

After all, a large group of strong men with guns rushed in. Although they didn't know what was going on, no one dared to disobey the order.

Li Zian looked at the CIA agents without moving.

Raise Nima's hand.

"What are you doing? Put the gun down!" Mark roared angrily.

The few remaining German agents pointed their guns at the CIA agents who had just rushed in.

The two sides pointed their guns at each other and scolded each other for putting down their guns. The scene was a little tense.

The banquet hall was in a mess again.

Li Zian walked up to the dead bald young man calmly, reached out and pulled out the shuriken that was stuck on his forehead, and put it in his pocket.

The windbreaker man's western sword and the windbreaker he was wearing were exaggerated, not like what should be in this world.The shuriken thrown by the man in the windbreaker must not be made of ordinary materials, and he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't take it away.After taking it back, if he can find out what kind of material it is and can make it, he wants to make a five-meter-long Qinglong Yueyue knife, and when he meets the man in the windbreaker, he will kill him.

After hiding the shuriken, Li Zian reached out and took off the mask of the bald youth.

It was an unfamiliar face, with wide-open eyes and an open mouth with black and yellow fangs.There is another one inlaid with gold, and the light shines on it, which has a bit of a shimmering effect.

Although he didn't know who he was, Li Zian was still full of gratitude and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

The heavenly soldiers rushed to the future.

Now it seems that this bald young man is the magic soldier in the hexagrams.

Previously, Li Zian guessed that the magic weapon in the hexagrams might be Gushi Da Yueer or Dong Xi, but neither of the two women showed up.And it never occurred to him that the so-called magic soldier was actually an unsung hero of the skinheads.

If the bald young man hadn't turned on the light and rushed in, shot the man in the windbreaker and destroyed the man's strongest blow, it would be hard to say what would happen now.

Is this absurd?

absurd.

But this is God's will.

Who said that those who help in times of crisis must be righteous and good-looking heroes, but they cannot be a skinhead who takes drugs, burns, kills, and loots, and fights against justice as his lifelong career, and even devotes himself to it Five poison youth?

There is no reason for this.

The bad guy deserves a moment to shine, too.

"Lao Meng, get out." When he stood up, Li Zian said a word to the tiny receiver hidden in the neckline.

Meng Gang's voice came from his ears: "I'm leaving, what about those CIA agents? Their mission may not be to catch you, but to kill you."

Li Zian said: "It's dangerous for you to stay there. I'm worried that the man in the windbreaker will come to you. You are not his opponent. Besides, the main force of Leops hasn't arrived yet, so don't worry about me, I can get away .”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in Xiaofan's car." Meng Gang ended the call.

Sharna's voice came from her ears again: "Li, I saw blood on your body, are you injured? Seriously?"

Li Zian said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, where is Leops now?"

"Leops and his people are on the lower two floors, and there are also his people in the power control room. I guess he will let his people cut off the power again. Then you can take advantage of the chaos and leave."

"Hmm." Li Zian responded.

He originally wanted to ask Sharna if she found out who had cut off the power just now, but now is obviously not the time to talk about such things.

His eyes moved to Ding Shichang's body.

That's an old asshole too.

He had to prevent Ding Shichang from suddenly shooting him coldly, so he never took out his hand that was stretched into his pocket, and he was also holding the remaining one of the special slingshot bullets in his hand.

"Hands up!" A CIA agent yelled at Li Zian, with a ferocious expression on his face, giving the impression that he might shoot at any time.

If it weren't for several German agents who pointed guns at them, these CIA agents would probably have shot them long ago.The police in the lighthouse have unlimited firepower, and even the female nurse lying on the bed can be sieved, let alone these CIA agents with greater authority.

Li Zian slowly took his hand out of his pocket and clenched his fist.

At this time, as long as he smashed the special projectile in his hand, a lot of those agents would die.If he really did that, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge the bullets fired by those agents, because he didn't have the perverted speed of the man in the trench coat.And even if he escaped by luck, killing dozens of CIA agents at once on such an occasion, the matter would really not end.

"Put the gun down!" Mark yelled loudly, and the man also strode towards this side.

Several German agents held guns in both hands, and followed Mark and approached here.

The CIA wants to arrest Li Zian, and the German agents want to protect Li Zian. This is a dead end.

Ding Shichang stood behind a row of CIA agents, and said coldly: "Mark, let me take the man away, so that everyone will have no trouble."

Mark sneered: "Where do you think you are, Langley? This is Munich, and this is my territory. You are not qualified to say such things to me. I will warn you for the last time, put down the gun!"

A flash of anger flashed in Ding Shichang's eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, almost giving that desperate and dangerous order.

But he finally restrained.

It's not that reason overcame impulse, but that he really gave that order, and his men shot and killed the German agent, and he will die here too.

At this moment, a large group of German agents rushed up from the stairs and blocked behind the CIA agents. There were more people than the CIA agents.

"Put down the gun!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Bastard! Do you hear me!"

There was a sound of scolding.

Ding Shichang shrugged: "Okay, put the gun away."

Only then did the CIA agents put away the gun.

Li Zian looked at Ding Shichang, and then said a word: "The surname is Ding, was that person with you just now?"

Ding Shichang's eyes flickered, and he said, "I don't know what you're talking about. My people and I have already left. When we heard the gunshots, we came to support you."

Li Zian had heard what he said, but he remembered the look in his eyes.

The identity of Ding Shichang has always been a mystery.

When Hanke was the consul of the Lighthouse Consulate in Modu, his identity seemed to be a member of the Lulu Company, and his status was not low.Hank is dead, and now he's a director of the CIA, personally coming down to direct such operations.In this way, it is difficult to be sure.

However, the road company and the lighthouse government belonged to one side, and the former was dedicated to doing dirty work for the latter. It was not surprising that the personnel in the company had identities in the intelligence department or military department.

"You can't catch me today, go away, I will give you a chance alone next time." Li Zian said.

There was an intriguing smile on the corner of Ding Shichang's mouth: "Do you think tonight's business is over?"

Li Zian's eyes became colder: "You still want to make trouble?"

If this is the wild, there are only these CIA agents and Ding Shichang in front of him, he has been poisoned, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense.But you can't be so careless, you have to consider the consequences of doing things.

However, he restrained himself, but this Ding Shichang lingered, making troubles, troubles, troubles again, testing his endurance.

At this time, Ding Shichang suddenly supported the wire receiver on his ear, as if someone was talking to him, and then the strange smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

Sharna's voice suddenly came from Li Zian's ears: "Hurry up, a few military vehicles are driving towards the hotel, and they are all soldiers from the lighthouse!"

They actually used the army to snatch people!

rumbling, rumbling...

Suddenly, the roar of helicopter propellers and engines came from above the hotel, and a bright beam of light shone in from the window.

Li Zian's gaze moved out of the window, and an armed helicopter hovered in the sky on one side of the building. The distance was very close, and the machine gunner in the cabin was clearly visible, wearing the uniform of the Lighthouse Army.

Sharna can access the surveillance system on the ground to provide him with the situation on the ground, but there are no surveillance cameras installed in the sky, so she cannot provide him with the situation in the sky.

There is no escape from the sky and the earth.

"What do you want to do? This is Germany!" Mark said angrily.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ding Shichang's face.

Mark glanced back down the passage.

Those old cunts were supposed to show up, but none of them came out.

Shoot outside!

Life is precious.

Ding Shichang looked at Li Zian and said with a smile: "Li Zian, I said, there is no end to tonight, you can't escape. To be honest, I admire your courage. I thought you wouldn't dare to come to the west to recite This is a scapegoat, but you actually came. This is your choice, and you have to face this result, which is a pity, a pity."

Sharna's voice came from Li Zian's ears again: "Get ready, Leops' people are about to close the gate, you have a few minutes to escape, you must escape!"

There was also a smile on the corner of Li Zian's mouth, and he said: "The green smoke is shrouded, and the return journey is long."

Ding Shichang had a strange expression on his face.

Suddenly, the lights in the banquet hall went out.

Li Zian suddenly accelerated, sprinted a few steps, jumped, and flew directly over the heads of the large group of CIA agents and German agents.

This action is like a man in a windbreaker.

But he didn't have a sword in his hand, so he couldn't achieve the unity of man and sword.

But with the blessing of true qi, he can leap seven or eight meters on flat ground with such a desperate leap, let alone a few steps to sprint.

With this leap, he flew directly out of the banquet hall from the gate of the banquet hall, and shot into the stairs like a javelin.

Behind him, there was a chaotic sound.

"Don't move!"

"do not move!"

"Don't shoot!"

"What about people?"

"Block here, don't let anyone out!"

The helicopter adjusted its position and turned on the searchlight on the nose.

There is a large group of people here, but the figure of the young man from the east is missing.

Where is the master?