He Has a Dragon

When the rushing mourner approached the courtyard wall, he turned his head and looked back, and suddenly lost his mind. He saw that Wang Le had already chased him not far away. Staring at himself like a hungry wolf. (starting)

As soon as the mourner gritted his teeth, he took out his pistol from his arms and shot at Wang Le.

"boom!"

Wang Le saw the other party draw a gun, and the murderous aura erupted on his body was even heavier. When the bullet was shot at him, he paused and had to dodge. The wall, the whole body was lifted up again, and the feet had already landed on the top of the wall. Without turning around to look at Wang Le behind him, he jumped straight down.

I saw Wang Le snorted coldly, and when he was less than ten centimeters away from the courtyard wall, he didn't stop charging, took a deep breath and jumped up, then he slapped the wall with his palm, and the whole person continued to jump up, Go straight over the top of the wall and fall outside the wall.

When he fell outside the courtyard wall, he saw that the mourners had already sat in the Chevrolet. Wang Le didn't even think about it. He touched the wall with his hand, and the brick wall was smashed with rubble. He picked up a few pieces of rubble and threw them at the car.

"Crack!" "Boom!"

The gravel smashed the car tires, and the sound of the window glass shattering rattled. One of the gravels shot accurately at the throat of the mourner sitting in the car. The mourner saw the car tilted and the sound of the tire leaking, He knew that the car could no longer be driven, and at this time, another gravel flew towards his vitals, and he was restrained in his movements while sitting in the car. Suddenly, he thought: "Why should I run?"

Thinking about it, the mourner realized that he had hit the wall just now. The requirement of this mission was to use long-distance sniping. When the sniping failed, he could still use a knife to cut off the neck of the target Wang Le at close range. It's just Wang Le's death, why was he scared to run away? !

The mourner couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and angry. If those colleagues knew about it, his reputation would be ruined.

In an instant, while the mourner thought about this, he also quickly avoided the gravel shot at his throat, and then opened the car door and stood out.

Wang Le also rushed to stop three meters away from the mourners.

"Why don't you run away?" Wang Le asked without emotion, with cold eyes like watching a dead person.

Embarrassment flashed in the mourner's eyes, he snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, since you came to the door, I will cut off your head with a knife."

Wang Le looked at the mourners, and said in a low voice: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, but you run towards the door of hell, my son,

I really don't know how to live or die. "

As soon as the words fell, the mourner swung his arms, and two sickle-shaped scimitars appeared in his hands. He rushed in front of Wang Le, cut Wang Le's neck with one knife, and scratched the face with the other knife.

Wang Le let out a long cry, and the mysterious power in his body poured into his hands along the veins, and he didn't evade, facing the two swords head-on.

The mourner did not expect that the opponent was unarmed and dared to confront him head-on, with the aura of a brave man winning in a narrow road. However, in the eyes of the mourner, Wang Le is not a brave man, but ignorant. I really don't understand how this kid defeated the thirty The king of underground fighting, Jianfengzhe, who has won six matches in a row, seems to be a parallel importer!

Although the mourners disdain Wang Le in their hearts, they are not slow in their hands. The two knives are like light, cutting through the void and slashing in front of Wang Le.

Seeing the blades of the two scimitars, when they were only three inches away from Wang Le's neck and face, Wang Le showed a strange smile on his face, and his hands, like white jade, appeared on the blades of the two knives invisible to the naked eye. At the point, the two sabers were slapped fiercely in the middle of the saber body.

"Crack, click!"

The sound of the metal blade breaking sounded, and Wang Le's left toe had pierced through the sound of air and exploded. When the mourner had a horrified expression on his face and his brain paused and distracted because of the broken knives, he had already kicked his lower body. On the small steel cannon.

In an instant, the mourner, whose face was horrified, was pierced by the lifeblood of his lower body, causing severe pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. , the whole face was twisted, the body fell to the ground, and curled up.

Wang Le looked at the pain and howled coldly, and kept screaming, waiting for the mourners who were swearing, as if he hadn't shot it just now, and he was just a bystander.

"Killer, what you want is a one-shot kill, you still can't do it." Wang Le picked up a broken scimitar on the ground, squatted down in front of the mourner, and said slowly.

"You fucking" is also a killer! "The mourner showed remorse in his eyes, and shouted loudly, because Wang Le was too ruthless, there were no extra tricks, pure killing techniques, only for killing people, no other request!"

Wang Le said softly: "I'm not a killer, I just like killing people."

The mourner's eyes finally showed fear, because he saw a white light flash, and it was too late to ask for mercy. The broken knife had already cut off his head, and the blood burst out, spraying on the mourner whose body had been separated. At the same time, Wang Le's body was full of Yin Hong, like a blood man!

At this time, Wang Le closed his eyes slightly, and the blood beads hanging on the eyelashes dripped down and merged into his blood-stained face.

"It feels good."

After a while, Wang Le, who closed his eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on his red face, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his blood-stained lips, muttering to himself.

"Wang Le!"

When Wang Le, who was covered in blood, was squatting on the ground and enjoying the long-lost feeling with his eyes closed, Mu Xiyan had already brought the security guards of the community along the road and ran towards this side. shouted.

Wang Le stood up, turned around and looked at Mu Xiyan who was running fast, showing a row of white teeth, matched with blood stains all over his face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay."

The five security guards who followed saw the man covered in blood in front of them, and the detached corpse on the ground, and the blood-stained human body couldn't help but feel nauseous. Their faces were pale and there was no blood at all. Among them were two young security guards, The world was spinning, and I couldn't help it anymore, and I vomited out everything I ate in the morning.

"How is Xiaohu?" Wang Le ignored the reactions of the security guards and asked Mu Xiyan on his own.

Mu Xiyan's expression was startled and frightened. This was the first time she saw her man kill someone, but cut off the man's head. This method is really outrageous. Participating in the investigation of murder cases, Mu Xiyan was used to seeing dead people, and Mu Xiyan collapsed to the ground long ago.

Wang Le looked at Mu Xiyan who was a little dazed, and knew that ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear this scene, so he couldn't help but regret why he had to cut off that guy's head just now to make it like this.

Isn't it the dead ghost who said he wanted Wang Le's head? Why are you so narrow-minded and retaliate? !

"Xiaohu is fine, the ambulance will be here soon."

Mu Xiyan came back to her senses, and said Yu Sheng after the catastrophe, because the incident happened so suddenly, no one expected to encounter such a disaster on the first day of the new year.

"It's fine, I have to take a shower."

After Wang Le finished speaking, he walked along the main road to the entrance of the community.

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