89: C89 X Came to Help

C89 X Came to Help

"Is there really an ambush?" Faang Xuan looked calm on the surface, but all the muscles in his body had tensed up. He was ready to attack at any time.

He glanced at the roof from the corner of his eye. A few rotating cameras could clearly see every corner of the corridor. There was not even a blind spot.

Faang Xuan lowered his baseball cap to cover half of his face. He walked straight to No. 250's door sign.

At this moment, a tall white man walked in front of him. He held a rough gun in his hand. He chewed gum in his mouth and grinned when he saw Faang Xuan. He revealed a mouthful of white teeth and raised his arm. The black muzzle of the gun pointed at Faang Xuan's head. He used a broken Huaxia language and said, "Yellow Monkey, are you the one who wanted to kill our boss?"

"Call me Yellow Monkey, you will regret it, White Man."

Faang Xuan's face turned cold, and he threw the incubator in his hand at the white man. With the sound of air being torn apart, the white man pulled the trigger.

"With a bang, the thermos exploded. The pizzas that were sprayed with shrimp, shrimps, and crab meat splattered everywhere. The fragrance of the pizzas filled the air.

Taking advantage of this gap, Faang Xuan stomped on the ground with one leg. The hard cement floor cracked like spider webs. Faang Xuan took a big stride forward and threw a punch before the white man had the time to shoot a second bullet.

"F * ck you!" The white man cursed. He turned the spearhead, pointed the gun downwards, and faced Faang Xuan's fist fiercely.

"With a dull thud, the heavy gun did not slow the fist at all. The fist, which was as big as an alms bowl, hit the white man's jaw. The white man's sturdy body was knocked into the air for two and a half rounds before he fell to the ground.

After landing on the ground, the white man did not vomit blood because half of his face was gone. The blood did not need to be spat out, but splashed out and splashed onto the snow-white wall, forming a waterfall made of blood. It was a shocking sight.

"Da Da Da..."

Suddenly, a series of gunshots sounded.

A row of anti-theft doors opened up in the corridor, and more than ten MP5 guns shot out long tongues of flame. Yellow and orange bullet shells danced in the air, and the bullets rained down on Fang Xuan as if they were free.

Faang Xuan fell to the ground and dodged to the corner outside the corridor. A bullet chased after his footprints, causing sparks to fly on the ground.

A voice full of hostility was heard amidst the gunfire, "Faang Xuan, you bastard. Today, I will make you die without a burial ground. Hit me, hit me hard..."

"Zhuo Donglai?" Fang Xuan only had a gun that he picked up from the white man's hand. He withdrew the bullet and took a look. There were still eight bullets left in the nine loaded magazines, but the flames outside did not stop for even a moment. The bullets were like cheap tap water that kept pouring towards him. Even though he could not hit the target, the pressure it gave him was not small.

At the same time, a rapid and mournful pattering sound cut through the night sky. It came from afar, followed by the sound of wheels rubbing against each other for a long time.

Just by listening to the sound, one could tell that there must be quite a number of patrolling officers.

"Faang Xuan, aren't you proud? Aren't you very arrogant? Let's see how you die today, haha..." The bullets were wreaking havoc. Zhuo Donglai's disgusting voice was so sharp that it could penetrate the bullets. It could be seen that he really hated Fang Xuan to the core.

At this moment, Faang Xuan finally knew why Zhuo Dali encouraged him to come and take revenge. This Zhuo Donglai might not be able to borrow any power from the Zhuo Family, but with these bodyguards who held heavy weapons in their hands... Together with the sudden arrival of a large group of patrolling guards, it gave Faang Xuan a headache.

"My body can produce scales in times of danger, but the bullets are too dense. I wonder if I can withstand them?"

There was no way forward, and there were pursuers behind. It was even more so when they ran upstairs. The 19th floor was already the top floor, and it was just a rooftop. If they were forced to go up, they would die even faster.

They were already at a dead end, so they could only give it their all.

Faang Xuan made up his mind, and just as he was about to flash out and meet the spear on the opposite side, a soft call suddenly sounded in his ears, and it caused his entire body to tremble violently.

The voice was very soft, yet it had a feeling of familiarity. Faang Xuan raised his head, and when he saw clearly who it was, he couldn't help but be stunned, and doubt arose in his heart. "Why is it him?"

Above his head, outside the staircase leading to the rooftop, a head stuck out. The fiery red hair, the handsome face, and especially the evil smile on the corner of his mouth. All of this formed a name that had almost disappeared from his memory - X.

"Faang Xuan, look at this. Yes, this is it."

X Chao Xuan revealed a brilliant smile. He extended his hands out of the stairs and threw a few black balls at Faang Xuan.

Faang Xuan's pupils shrank. He instinctively wanted to dodge to the side, because he saw that what the damn vampire threw at him was not something else, but a bunch of hands and lightning that wanted to kill him.

"Hey, look carefully. They didn't pull the trigger. They won't kill you." X saw that Faang Xuan's expression was not right, and explained to Fang Xuan from above.2

Faang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the hands and lightning that fell from above. With his eyesight, X's words naturally could not deceive him. He made up his mind and jumped two meters into the air. Supporting the hem of his clothes, he carefully took the hand and Lei into his embrace.

Although he had calculated that X might really be here to help him, Faang Xuan's back was still soaked in sweat. This was the first time he trusted someone without any reservation. This was a bunch of hands and lightning. If all of them exploded... Even if he had the protection of the scale armor, he would still be blown to pieces.

There were a total of eight lightning bolts. Faang Xuan carefully separated them and placed them on the ground. At this moment, the gunshots outside the wall had already stopped. Thinking about it, no matter how rich Zhuo Donglai was, he wouldn't be able to withstand the bullets being thrown around without money.

Faang Xuan took off the fast food restaurant vest he was wearing, broke a fence at the edge of the stairs, and stuck the vest out of the wall.

As soon as the red vest left the wall, it immediately attracted a wave of crazy gunfire. The vest was beaten into a hornet's nest and pieces of cloth fluttered in the air, making people feel scared.

Faang Xuan sneered in his heart, pulled out the bullet from the gun magazine, and took out two shoelaces from his shoes. With that, with a special technique, he tied the bullet together with the infantry hand and the lightning. He smiled and pulled out the fuse. Suddenly, the smell of smoke spread out.

While counting the time in his heart, Faang Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and a bomb that had been modified simply flew out of the wall and directly flew towards the group of bodyguards with MP5 in their hands.

He did not use his eyes to observe carefully. It looked like he was casually throwing it. However, the hand and lightning that he threw out were even more precise than the position of any tight instrument. His hand and lightning drew a parabola in the air. Before he landed, he suddenly exploded.

The intense shock wave caused the eight Sand Eagle bullets to shoot out chaotically. Adding on the power of the explosion, the bodyguards who jumped out of the room were immediately injured.

Miserable screams rang out continuously. For the first time, besides the smell of smoke, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from downstairs. They were busy but not chaotic. Obviously, they were all people who had received professional training. Faang Xuan frowned and shouted at X, who was upstairs, "Block the patrolling officers downstairs for me."

After saying that, he ignored X's agreement and dashed out from behind the wall. He was in the air, waving his hands in front of him.

Bullets of deformed bullets flew out from Faang Xuan's hands. No matter how fast or how strong the bullets were, they could not be compared with the shooting speed and strength of the bullets. They whistled and rushed towards the group of busy bodyguards.

The muffled sounds kept coming.

A group of foreigners wearing city camouflage, with colorful faces, guns in their hands, and different skin colors. They had not even recovered from the thunder bombs a second ago. Bullets were immediately loaded onto their bodies, and they were all shot. A large number of them fell to the ground.

However, Faang Xuan did not feel good either. The moment he shot out the hidden weapon, some of the mercenaries who reacted quickly also pulled the trigger.

Bullets filled the entire tunnel, blocking every inch of space that he moved forward. No matter what kind of strange dodging movement he made, the bullets accurately hit his body, causing him to spurt out a large amount of blood.

The two parties shot at each other face to face. The shooting speed and accuracy at this moment became less important. Whether it was shooting first or later, as long as it entered the enemy's body, it would be a profit.

At this moment, what they were fighting against was psychological quality, courage, and the ferocity that did not fear life and death.

Perhaps only two or three seconds had passed, but it was also as if it had been a century. When the scene returned to normal, there was only one person who could still stand on the corridor - Faang Xuan.

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