As soon as he pushed open the car door, Iwai in the back seat suddenly shouted at him: "Don't think about keeping a living mouth, no matter how alive or dead, you must not let him escape..."

Okamoto nodded heavily: "I understand!"

Because he also had the same premonition as Iwai: if he just asked to catch a living person, he would be very likely to let him go.

In the past, I heard that Fang Buwei was so powerful, and I just read the information and imagined in my mind that no one had an intuitive feeling, including Iwai who was almost shot by Fang Buwei.

But suddenly I found that Fang Buwei's skills were actually more flexible than monkeys and faster than leopards. Iwai understood: relying on many people alone, he could not catch him at all.

He can fly over the eaves and walls, fly high and low, can you?

Moreover, seeing the direction of Fang Buwei's escape, he was obviously heading towards the riverside.

If he was asked to jump into the river, let alone live, it is still unknown whether he could leave a body...

While running, Okamoto gave the chasing man an order: "You can shoot and kill it on the spot..."

Then a strange scene appeared on the street: many men were running wildly, holding guns in their hands, and kept shouting: "You can shoot, and kill them on the spot..."

Fang Buwei's heart trembled: the sound comes from all directions, not only behind him, but also in front of him... Could there be hundreds of people?

I'll go to your sister...

Is this obviously because I was prepared to return the net?

But the question is, how did you expose yourself?

Fang Buwei ran wildly under his feet, running one dance after another, getting closer and closer to the river.

That's right, when he decided to escape, he knew very well where he should escape...

"Chirp..." Two strange sounds of bullets passing through the air sounded in my ears, and one of them flew over me through my ears.

Fang Buwei had a cold sweat before he could have had time to get up. The gunshots rang one after another, and finally they were connected together, as if a firecracker was lit.

Not only from behind, but also from the front...

With a light "bang", Fang Buwei felt his shoulders numb, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw a bloody flower coming out of his shoulders...

No, you can't just be regarded as a target.

He was indeed moving, still on the roof, but he couldn't resist the pursuit of him... He could tell by just hearing the shouts that Fang Buwei could tell that there were people in every alley.

He ran very quickly, but the opponent didn't need to aim at the gun at all, just shoot.

You can also get a shot.

Thinking of this in my heart, Fang Buwei quickly lie down and his hands fell on the roof.

He still didn't stop, and was still running, but he looked like a wild beast with four hooves flying...

Fang Buwei is still a human being after all, so he is very unaccustomed to this kind of fund-running, and his speed has been greatly reduced.

But at least you can get less shot...

As soon as this thought came out, a spark suddenly splashed on the eaves less than one meter from his head, and then another sound that was different from other gunshots...

Three-eight large cover?

This is not the point, the point is that the bullets are shot straight.

Sniper?

Suddenly, a trace of extremely strange feeling surged into my heart, as if I was being targeted by a poisonous snake...

The sixth sense, this is the sixth sense...

Fang Buwei roared in his heart, his body's speed was even faster than his thinking, as if he had braked. His feet suddenly stomped down, and the roof was stomped in a pit. His body stopped forcibly, then rolled and rolled back for more than a meter...

"Bao!" Two smoke and dust splashed out from where he had just stopped.

Fang Buwei's eyes were so angry that if he had slowed down for half a second, these two bullets would pass through his body...

He gritted his teeth suddenly, then he flipped his body and fell off the eaves.

"He jumped down, he jumped down..." someone shouted on the roof.

I'll lose your sister...

This is really a rush to jump down. As long as the alley is blocked at both ends, he will be a living target...

There is obviously more than one sniper. He has no time and dares not stay, let alone observe the specific position of the sniper's hands. He can only use this method.

Hearing the shouts and the direction of the bullets, Fang Buwei felt a rough idea. Before the gunman below caught up, he climbed up to the roof with his uninjured hand, running wildly while firing a shot at the sniper's position.

The first shot was not hit, about one meter away from the sniper, but the sniper was still shocked.

Just as he was staring at Fang Buwei's figure and was about to find someone to fire in advance, Fang Buwei's gun fired again: a shot shot shot!

But at the same time, Fang Buwei felt numb in his waist... More than one sniper, and the other shot also...

It hurts, it hurts so much...

It probably ejaculated on the spine, but fortunately it did not hurt the nerves.

Fang Buwei shot and killed the second sniper.

But at the same time, his speed was more than half.

Although the system can stop bleeding, it cannot stop pain. Fang Buwei is not a bad thing, and it will definitely be affected.

But he didn't have time to stop and take morphine now?

Stop to die...

"Ah..." Fang Buwei roared wildly and inserted his finger into the wound on his waist.

The wound was torn apart, and Fang Buwei's shouts resounded like a wild beast throughout Xiaguan.

He snatched the bullet out of his bones...

If you are not cruel to yourself, you have to throw your life here.

Iwai, who had already got out of the car and got on a roof. He was watching Fang Buwei with a telescope. He was so shocked that he even forgot to breathe.

This is not reading information or telling stories from others, but what he saw with his own eyes...

How could there be such a person in this world?

Can't catch it anymore.

Fumanlou was already close to the river, but Fang Buyi's intention was too obvious. After jumping onto the roof, he staggered and ran wildly by the river.

If the gunman downstairs and the sniper on the roof had not blocked him slightly, he would have jumped into the river.

After rushing over the roof, there is a pier in front of it... Fang Buwei is still one hundred meters away from the river.

Even if Fang Buwei was injured and his speed decreased, there were gunmen below who kept firing, but as long as he was not hit by the vital points, he could rush into the river in a maximum of twenty or thirty seconds.

By then, even a corpse will not be left behind...

"Build a machine gun!" Iwai shouted immediately.

"Your Excellency has an order to set up a machine gun..." The four guards beside him shouted at the riverside with their hands as loudspeakers.

Fang Buwei's eyes burst into pieces.

In the process, he was shot several times: back, chest, and thigh.

However, the bullets did not hit the vital point, either being sandwiched into the muscles or being sandwiched into the bones...

If it weren't for the system upgrade and his body had been strengthened several times, he would have died long ago...

When he heard the machine gun, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle: It's over, I'm going to explain it here today.

No matter how powerful the system is, the body has been strengthened, and the muscles and bones have not reached the level of steel plates.

The pistol bullets cannot penetrate, but what if it is a machine gun?

Run, run hard, run with all your strength... Even if you die, even if you become a corpse full of holes and full of gun holes, it cannot fall into the hands of the Japanese...

It seems that I have forgotten all the pain, and the bullets that come from time to time seem to hit someone else's body...

Fang Buwei's mind was just one word: Run!

He jumped off the roof like a flying, and a group of gunmen came towards him. More than a dozen muzzles were pointed straight at him and he was about to pull the trigger. Fang Buwei could even see the knuckles that were pressing down hard.

It was purely instinct, and he rolled on the ground with a strange speed, and instantly rolled under the gunman's feet.

When the gunman's muzzle instinctively moved downward and was about to aim at him, he jumped up and jumped over the gunman's head...

All the gunmen saw the scene that they would never forget for life: a bloody man, like a broken water bag, was covered in blood all over his body, but he was still like a big bird, stepping over one head after another...

Near...fifty meters...thirty meters...ten meters...

"Shoot..." Iwai yelled.

The machine gunner was stunned: Will it be injured by accident?

The deputy and leader beside him slapped him over with a sudden slap: "Baga, shoot..."

The gunman leaned his heart and pulled the trigger hard. The bullet shot at Fang Buwei and the same shot at the Japanese.

Like the waves of wheat blown by the wind, with the screams, blood flowers rose one by one, and the gunman fell down one by one...
To be continued...