Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

"Brother Yan, we've almost dealt with everyone, but I suspect there are still one or two here." Shen Chengran was seriously exhausted at this time, and there were some blood stains on his arms from bullet scratches.

"There are three, please pay more attention." Fu Yanzhou had already changed his hand to a gun.

It looks a little bigger than the previous one, and is completely black.

Shen Chengran nodded: "I know, you too, please be safe."

Fu Yanzhou hummed, lowered Shen Chengran's head, and dodged a bullet.

"Who are the people Nan Qingyun has found? Are they so powerful in combat?" Shen Chengran asked in confusion.

It seems that no organization in the world can train such people?

Five poisons are also possible.

However, people who leave Wudu will not accept this kind of assassination order. Once they are found, no matter where they are, Wudu's technical team can find them, and they will only die when they are brought back.

Although Wudu cherishes talents, he still shows no mercy to those who disobey.

Therefore, even if people who come out of the Five Poisons have the heart, they don’t have the guts.

But Wudu gave him a lot of money, so he wouldn't do this.

Shen Cheng couldn't understand.

"He came out of Buduzhou." Fu Yanzhou tied a gauze on his injured arm and answered Shen Chengran's question.

Shen Chengran was confused: "Don't most people who don't cross the continent come from Wudu?"

Fu Yanzhou's expression was indifferent, and the smile on his lips made people feel numb: "Who said Buduzhou doesn't have its own organization?"

Fu Yanzhou just looked at the bullet embedded in the glass.

He had seen that kind of bullet, and guns using this kind of bullet were only available in Buduzhou, and even the bullets were specially made by Buduzhou.

The two sides were in a stalemate, Fu Yanzhou didn't go out, and those people didn't dare to move.

After all, Fu Yanzhou might not only have Qin Shu's gun, but also something else. If he took it out, they would definitely die.

……

Cheng Nian took a path on the other side, looking like a ghost, coming and going freely.

She glanced at the surrounding situation and walked slowly towards the direction of the snipers.

His movements were light and fast, and there was a coldness in his movements.

……

"Fuck! Boss, look..." The masked man squatting in the grass put his arm in front of the person next to him.

The man who was called the boss quickly lowered his head when he heard the voice, saw the blood on his arm, and frowned tightly.

"When did this happen?"

The man shrank his neck: "I didn't notice it before. I just felt my arm started to hurt. Now it's burning. I feel like my body is so hot."

As he spoke, he started to take off his clothes.

Maybe he was accidentally injured by Fu Yanzhou just now, but they were so hidden, how could Fu Yanzhou still make accurate judgments and have such strong perception?

The boss hurriedly grabbed him, held his chin with one hand and shook it from side to side, took a pill from his cuff, and stuffed it directly into the man's mouth.

The tone was stiff: "Pay attention."

But we can't let the chain slip at this time.

After the man swallowed the medicine, he set up the gun again, pointed the gun at Fu Yanzhou, and said word by word: "I'm going to kill him!"

When he was about to pull the trigger, a figure flashed in front of him.

Wearing a mask, you can't tell who it is, but the figure should be a woman.

The boss hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun. Before he could make any move, the gun was kicked into a corner by the man.