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Chapter 389 You Kill Me!

"Your first mission is not that it is not easy to complete, but that it cannot be completed at all!"

Zhang Wuyou felt that the two people in front of him had gone too confidently. With their poor strength, they still wanted to kill him? If they really had a chance to succeed, then he might as well hit him directly on the tofu and die, saving it from embarrassment. Recommended: Shi San, the master's new work: "Above the Sky" reading on mobile http://m./0_1/

"Hehe, you are as confident as me!"

The big beggar smiled at Zhang Wuyou, and couldn't help but reveal his yellow teeth. He pulled out a pistol from his arms with his right hand. After turning the pistol many times on his index finger, he was holding it.

And the muzzle hit Zhang Wuyou's forehead.

Seeing this, the little beggar no longer hid his weakness. He opened his left and right hands at the same time, holding up a dagger from his arms full of daggers. However, the barbs on the dagger were rugged and there was a long bloodletting groove in the middle.

This guy is amazing, it is completely transformed from the military batons of the special departments of the Chinese Shang Dynasty.

The little beggar looks about seven or eight years old. At such a young age, he was trained to be such a murderous weapon. How terrifying the power behind them should be.

Zhang Wuyou looked at the two of them, "If you have any methods, just use them, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance in a while!"

"Haha, you're very angry! Take action!"

The big beggar shouted lightly, and then the little beggar actually rushed towards Zhang Wuyou directly.

Compared with Zhang Wuyou's height, the little beggar just reached his navel position.

If Zhang Wuyou snatches his waist when he resists, it will inevitably affect his real strength. If he stands and fights with the little beggar, his hands will become useless decorations.

On the other hand, the little beggar, his punches and punches were stern and eye-catching, and his strength was not at all suppressed.

Zhang Wuyou did not mean to subdue the little beggar directly, because he felt that if he relied on the strength of the two people in front of him, he might not be Tang Hongyuan's opponent when it comes to fighting alone.

But Tang Hongyuan still arranged them here, so there must be a trick.

Standing there, his body had no intention of retreating. Behind his hands, with just two feet, Zhang Wuyou tied with the little beggar.

At this time, the gun in the old beggar's hand was lifted up sharply.

Slap sex!

Three shots were fired one after another. Although the three bullets were fired from the same gun hole, their trajectories were very different. They rushed towards Zhang Wuyou's forehead and arms respectively.

He didn't dodge, and looked at the three quite slow bullets with his eyes. His right hand suddenly stretched out, and then he swung three times.

The bullet disappeared, and disappeared without a trace.

The big beggar smiled indifferently. Before he came, he knew that Zhang Wuyou could catch the bullet with his bare hands, and his pistol probably did not have any threat in his eyes.

But the big beggar did not want to kill Zhang Wuyou with a pistol, but had other killer moves.

Bang bang bang bang!

The big beggar fired three shots again, and the speed was much faster than the people in the Hollywood blockbuster death squads on TV.

If the marksmanship is divided into levels or points, from one point to one hundred points, compared with Zhang Wuyou, the beggar can reach up to fifty points, while the shooting skills of the members of the suicide squad may only be hovering in single digits.

This is strength!

This time, Zhang Wuyou kicked the little beggar away with one kick, and then his body leaned slightly, avoiding the three bullets in front of him, and there was a bullet with a sniper rifle behind him passing through his original shadow.

"Well, it's right. The first three guns were to cover up the firing sound of the sniper rifle behind, and the second three guns were to attract my attention and save me from hearing the whistling wind from the bullets behind! A seamless cooperation!" Zhang Wuyou looked at the beggar and commented softly.

The big beggar was shocked when he heard this. He did not expect that Zhang Wuyou would have even learned all his plans, and his eyes finally became solemn.

Seeing that the big beggar didn't say anything, Zhang Wuyou couldn't help but continue, "Tell me, what level of killers are you in the Assassination Pavilion? How many killers have you sent to assassinate me this time? Finally, I want to know why the Assassination Pavilion sent the assassination Pavilion to kill me?"

After asking three questions in a row, the beggar did not answer. He lowered his head and looked at the chess piece behind him that was with Zhang Wuyou. He planned to catch the chess piece first.

But before he could make any move, Zhang Wuyou in front of him had lost sight. When his figure appeared again, he had already stood between him and the chess piece.

The only way out is gone!

In the distance, three hundred meters away, a young woman was lying quietly on the roof of a three-story building, with a sniper rifle in her hand and aimed at the back of Zhang Wuyou's head tightly.

The shot just now was shot by her, but at this moment she suddenly discovered that Zhang Wuyou's figure disappeared from her sniper lens.

Quickly open the sniper lens and search.

When she once again included Zhang Wuyou in her sniping range, she saw Zhang Wuyou wave at her.

The woman was shocked and her body became unstable, so she almost fell from the roof.

The big beggar in the alley looked at Zhang Wuyou's actions. He knew that if he failed today's mission, he might have to take care of his life.

"What? Are you not going to explain? Why don't I invite that woman down?" Zhang Wuyou looked at the big beggar leisurely, without any intention of being anxious.

When the beggar heard this, his face changed again. Who is Zhang Wuyou? He can even teleport without saying that he can catch bullets with his bare hands.

What's even more outrageous is that his wife is hundreds of meters away from here. In such dark night, he can see his wife's location clearly, and even know her gender.

This is undoubtedly a bit scary.

"You kill us!" The big beggar said in a cold voice. He didn't know about the assassination of the Pavilion, but he didn't dare to say that some regulations in the assassination of the Pavilion were extremely strict. Sometimes even if he died, he was unwilling to touch these regulations.

"Hmph, do you think I dare not?" Zhang Wuyou reached out to grab it, and the little beggar was instantly caught by him.

At this time, the sniper in the distance couldn't help but shoot a sniper bullet when he saw this.

Zhang Wuyou reached out and grabbed it directly, then pointed at the little beggar and signaled to the sniper, meaning that he was telling her that if there was a next time, he would directly pull the little beggar in front of him and act as a human shield.

The sniper panicked in an instant.

When the big beggar saw that Zhang Wuyou did not treat the little beggar, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"The hitters must be prepared to be beaten at any time, and the killers will naturally be killed at any time! Now I will give you two ways, the first one, and be killed immediately! The second one, answer my questions honestly, and maybe I can give you a brighter and smooth road!"
Chapter completed!
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