Chapter 741
Yang Hao is holding a short-handled samurai sword, invincible and unstoppable, quite like Zhao Zilong rushing into a million Cao army and unstoppable majesty, but when this man with a pistol appeared, those thugs who were terrified There was an undisguised slack in their eyes, there was no way to let them face Yang Hao directly, it was not much different from sending them to see the god of death.
The man held a pistol in his hand, and his expression was extremely arrogant or proud, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful Yang Hao was, he still held a cold weapon in his hand. How could he compare with a hot weapon like a pistol?
All you need is a simple pull of the trigger, even if you win the championship, it is a dead end!
There was even a cruel smile on the man's face, and there was a bit of undisguised pride in the smile, because in his opinion, everything today ended here, and he was the one who ended it all!
He pulled the trigger without hesitation!
Kill the three men in front of you, and you will get 10 million gold coins!
If he killed these three people, the president would definitely praise him greatly. Thinking of this, when he pulled the trigger, the man already had an undisguised complacency on his face.
Facing the man's black muzzle, Yang Hao did not dodge.
Although the man fired the gun very cleanly without any hesitation, it was still very slow in Yang Hao's eyes. If Yang Hao was alone, Yang Hao had at least countless ways to dodge the bullet. The bullet came out, but now he didn't dare to hide, because Gina was right behind him!
If Yang Hao turned to the side, then Jina must have been shot!
Yang Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, his pupils seemed to shrink a little, and the short-handled samurai sword in his hand was raised with a swipe.
The hand of the man with the gun pulled the trigger.
boom……
Gunfire spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet spewed out of the gun chamber, flying directly towards Yang Hao's chest.
At the same time, Yang Hao's eyes became brighter than ever before. Under the pressure of a huge life-and-death crisis, Yang Hao's attention had never been concentrated before. At that moment, Yang Hao suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to be slowed down!
Yang Hao clearly saw the gunfire spouting from the opponent's muzzle, and also clearly saw the spouting bullet.
The gunfire seemed to become extremely slow, blooming slowly like in slow motion, and the bullet also seemed to slow down, flying towards Yang Hao's chest with a stream of hot air.
Yang Hao didn't hesitate at all, and the short-handled samurai sword in his hand had already been chopped off directly.
quick!
Fast like a bolt of lightning in the dark night!
The people around didn't see Yang Hao's movements clearly at all, they just vaguely saw Yang Hao raising the knife and then chopping it down.
He slashed at the air.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was filled with an almost absurd feeling.
What are you?
Hacking against the air, do you think you can hack a bullet from a pistol?
You are simply dreaming!
Just when this thought arose in everyone's minds, a crisp sound was clearly heard in everyone's ears!
Very low and crisp.
Clean and crisp sound.
As if, it seemed, there was still a trace of fireworks emerging in the air.
What is this sound?
Before everyone came back to their senses, Yang Hao, who had slashed with a knife, slipped and appeared in front of the man holding the pistol in an instant. on the wrist.
Without any accident, the man's wrist was cut cleanly by Yang Hao's knife, and the half of his wrist clutching the pistol fell directly to the ground. The man's eyes widened in horror, staring at his fallen The hand on the ground seemed to be in a nightmare, with a look of shock and disbelief.
It's just that his expression only lasted for a few seconds, because after Yang Hao cut off his hand with a knife, the knife in his hand swung upwards, and it had already slashed straight across his neck.
A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his remaining hand tightly covered his neck, and the blood gushing out from between his fingers indicated that his neck had already received a fatal blow.
The man covered his neck, his eyes were full of endless fear and fear, he stared fixedly at Yang Hao's chest, trying to find the marks of being shot, but he didn't see any trace of blood, which made him His heart grew more and more terrified.
How can this be?
I obviously shot, how could he not be shot?
He didn't dodge, the distance between the two sides was so close, how could he not be shot!
It doesn't make sense!
Yang Hao looked at the man's unwilling eyes, waved the sharp samurai sword casually in his hand, and said coldly: "Don't look at it, the bullet you shot has already been split by my knife."
The bullet was split by the knife!
All the people who heard Yang Hao's words opened their eyes wide open, their eyes were full of panic, and the eyes they looked at Yang Hao were completely different from before. Fiery and killing, but now only fear and awe.
Is that human being?
He actually split the bullet with a knife!
Is this something that humans can do?
Not only the group of people in front of him, but also Gina and Anglia who were following Yang Hao opened their eyes wide, looking at Yang Hao full of shock and awe.
The samurai sword in Yang Hao's hand waved casually, and a few drops of blood on the samurai sword fell out following Yang Hao's movements, like a string of falling raindrops.
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
After Yang Hao finished speaking, he bowed slightly and rushed forward again with a samurai sword in his hand.
This time, without Yang Hao saying anything, all the people immediately avoided the two sides like a tide, and stuck to the walls on both sides of the alley, not daring to stand in front of them at all.
The scene of Yang Hao killing all directions with a samurai sword is still in front of him, and the fact that he split the bullet made everyone lose the courage to face him.
Yang Hao kicked, and the pistol flew directly towards Anglia, together with the broken arm.
Anglia was taken aback, but she reacted quickly, grabbed the pistol, tore off the broken arm, opened the magazine and took a look, and after confirming that there were still bullets in it, Then she clenched the pistol tightly and followed Yang Hao forward, her eyes were looking around with vigilance, but her vigilance seemed a bit redundant, these people had been completely frightened by Yang Hao, no one dared to stand up to stop them .
In a blink of an eye, Yang Hao and the other three rushed out of the crowd of people and rushed out of the alley.
Behind the crowd, the foreign man glanced at the red dot on the instrument in his hand, and sneered at the man next to him with a samurai sword in his waist and his hair tied into a ponytail: "It seems that your people are too weak."
The man's expression changed suddenly, and he stared at the western man next to him like a knife, revealing a strong murderous aura all over his body, but the foreign man just smiled coldly and said, "Don't provoke me, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" you!"
The face of the man from Lan country changed again, and the breath in his body became a bit dangerous again, but the foreign man turned a blind eye to it, as if he couldn't feel it at all, and looked at the man from Lan country arrogantly: "You're okay. No, no, I’ll go, and you won’t be able to get your 10 million.”
The man from Lan Country snorted coldly, and shouted angrily: "Don't be too arrogant, my sword in Yagyu Erlang is not a vegetarian, I will definitely cut them under the sword myself!"
The foreign man shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the position of the red dot on the instrument: "Really, then you have to hurry up, if they escape to the street, it will not be so easy to deal with!"
The man from Lan Country gave the foreign man a hard look, picked up his walkie-talkie, spoke a few words quickly, then threw the walkie-talkie to his subordinate, pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, and rushed into the alley.
The foreign man turned a blind eye to the actions of the Lan country man, but instead showed a somewhat mocking look on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "People make money, birds die for food, ten million gold coins, haha, I'll let you be sent to death. It doesn't matter if you try or try, I, Huck, will never miss, so let you be cannon fodder to consume some of his physical strength."
This burly foreign man was the irascible man Quinn had contacted before, Huck known as the Ripper. Beddy!
Huck looked at the moving light spot in the instrument, without staying any longer, dropped the cigar in his hand on the ground, crushed it with his feet a few times, and then his whole body was instantly submerged in the darkness, as if he had never There has been no general.
In the alley, Yang Hao protected Gina and Anglia all the way forward, the exit of the alley in front was already faintly visible, Yang Hao turned his head and told Anglia: "As soon as you go out, find A car, let's leave immediately!"
Just as Yang Hao finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the darkness in front of him. Before the black shadow arrived, a bright knife light slashed like a bolt of lightning, extremely ferocious.
Yang Hao was taken aback, the short-handled samurai sword in his hand had already come out horizontally, and he managed to hold the knife just when it was about to hit Yang Hao's neck.
Ding!
The crisp sound of the blade striking resounded in the quiet alley, and even a few sparks sputtered from the blade.
With the help of such an instant of effort, Yang Hao saw clearly that the swordsman who came suddenly was a man in his thirties with an obvious mustache, holding a long and bright samurai sword in both hands, and his eyes were like Dao stared at Yang Hao, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.
Yang Hao raised his backhand, swung the opponent's samurai sword out, stared at the opponent's face, and asked coldly in Japanese: "Who are you, we have never met each other, why are you chasing us down?"
The man from Lan Kingdom was a little surprised that Yang Hao could speak Japanese, but his expression calmed down immediately, he tightened his katana sword tightly, and said coldly: "Ten million gold coins, someone wants you to die!"