First update!

The 40 fire in Ye Chenfeng's mouth refers to a 40mm rocket launcher of type 6 to 9, which is a type of rocket launcher of the Soviet Union.

"Bang!"

Immediately, Chen Xijun felt a huge force coming from her body, which directly pushed her out more than ten meters away.

But before she could react, a rumbling explosion came from her ears, and her ears buzzed and she lost consciousness.

The place she and Ye Chenfeng were staying just now had already turned into a sea of ​​fire, with black smoke rolling, and the car was slammed up. Countless shrapnel metal rolled up with powerful airflow and rushed towards the surroundings. Almost a hundred meters around were impacted. Passers-by screamed, but more of them fell in a pool of blood.

Chen Xijun tried hard to wake herself up, shook the dust on her face. Chen Xijun opened her confused eyes and swept around, but only saw the fleeing crowd, as well as the terrible sea of ​​fire and the black smoke that covered the sky and the sun.

He never saw Ye Chenfeng's figure. Chen Xijun only felt that his heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife, and his life was immediately dull and everything was lost.

Tears flowed out like a dam in a pair of beautiful eyes, and their white lips trembled: "Ye Chenfeng...where are you?"

In her blurry vision, a tall figure in the crowd not far away gradually became clear. Unlike the passerby, the man was extremely calm and rushed towards him step by step with rhythmic steps.

This is a tall white man, wearing a black leather jacket, the metal card on his chest is shiny, revealing the wildness of the old-fashioned European 1960s. He stepped on the ground with thick-soled leather boots, as if there was no sound.

His face was covered by a pair of polarized toad mirrors, but his beard on his chin showed his tough guy style, and he was holding a thick cigar in his mouth, catching fire.

What's even more exaggerated is that the man was carrying a 40-fire fire in his hand, and a large-caliber shotgun and several sabers on his back.

Chen Xijun rubbed his eyes and a name suddenly popped up in his mind: Tommy Lee Jones.

The Man in Black, or Tommy Lee Jones of the Avengers, codenamed z.

The man came over with a domineering momentum like a god of death. Chen Xijun showed signs of breathlessness, and a feeling of death spread in his heart.

"Follow me!"

A hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness. Chen Xijun looked up and saw an extremely familiar face, which was Ye Chenfeng.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng's face was extremely gloomy, his eyebrows tightly condensed into a ball of bumps, and an unprecedented heavy feeling appeared between his eyebrows.

In the influence of Chen Xijun, Ye Chenfeng has always been a hippie smile, and a man who never puts his expression on his face. But at this moment, this heavy expression made Chen Xijun instantly realize that the man in black is so powerful that even Ye Chenfeng is ashamed.

"not good!"

Chen Xijun's eyes flashed, and the tall man not far away had already pointed the black rocket launcher at them.

"Boom!"

An explosion that was trembling with the earth sounded loudly, and several cars on the roadside were directly blown away for more than ten meters, and another sea of ​​fire appeared instantly.

Several policemen who knew the situation quickly surrounded him and aimed at Tommy Lee Jones with a pistol.

"This is Shenzhou, hurry up and put down your weapons, otherwise don't blame us for shooting!" A policeman in the lead roared.

"Bang!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a bullet flew from a distance, and most of his head was blown away. His brain plasma and blood splattered all over the police officers next to him.

A hot and sticky liquid splashed on his face, and the few people were stunned for a moment.

"call!"

Tom Lee Jones sucked a cigar hard, slowly threw away the 40 fire in his hand, and grabbed the large-caliber shotgun on his back.

"Click!"

Tom Lee Jones slides the pump and moves the grip, bullet smoothing bore.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the large-caliber shotgun came out, and a person not far away flew backwards for more than ten meters, while his stomach was completely blown up, and almost cut off his entire body in half.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

...

Tom Lee Jones made the same move repeatedly, and orange-yellow shells as half the size of a palm continued to eject on the ground, making a crisp sound, and the five people in front of him flew out one after another, dying so hard that they could no longer die.

After doing all this, the man carried the gun on his shoulders, continued to suck the cigar, and walked towards the direction where Ye Chenfeng and Chen Xijun disappeared. The cold-headed eyes under the toad mirror did not show any slight waves, as if he had done something he had used to.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng took Chen Xijun to a corner of an unfinished building.

"Are you okay?" Chen Xijun looked at Ye Chenfeng with gentle eyes.

Ye Chenfeng sucked a cigarette and said indifferently: "I can't die!"

"That's good!" Chen Xijun showed a relieved smile.

Seeing that the girl was still laughing at this time, Ye Chenfeng said angrily: "What a f*ck, damn it, I almost died. You still have the heart to laugh!"

Chen Xijun's face also turned cold: "Ye Chenfeng, what do you mean? He cared about you kindly, what is your attitude? Why are you still scolding people!"

Ye Chenfeng took a puff of cigarette and gave her a blank look: "My dear Captain Chen will put away your admiration at this time. It is really not suitable for romance at this time!"

"You..." Chen Xijun was really embarrassed and anxious, and was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"Shh!"

At this time, Ye Chenfeng's face became solemn, his body pressed against the wall, and he listened quietly while smoking, while Chen Xijun leaned tightly against Ye Chenfeng.

“Swishy…”

A rhythmic and unevenly chaotic footsteps sounded one after another, and Chen Xijun's heart was beating rapidly and his breathing became rapid.

"Give me your gun!" Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's voice sounded in her ears.

"What?" Chen Xijun was stunned.

Ye Chenfeng bit his lip and became a little angry. He lowered his voice and said, "I said, Captain Chen gave me your gun, I don't understand human words, right?"

"You are not a human being. No, I want to help you!" Chen Xijun blushed.

"It's so troublesome for women!"

Without saying anything, Ye Chenfeng directly reached into Chen Xijun's waist and took out her gun.

"ah!"

Chen Xijun's face turned red, because no matter how fast Ye Chenfeng was, she could not help but touch her body. Her body, who had never been in contact with a man, suddenly trembled, and her face turned red.

"Click!"

Ye Chenfeng held the skillful loading of **********, which made Chen Xijun stutter.

"Stay here obediently, and talk about love later!"

Ye Chenfeng left a sentence, and before Chen Xijun could react, he had already stepped out of cover.

"You... Ye Chenfeng, you bastard!" Chen Xijun found that she was completely treated as a vase by Ye Chenfeng. As a strong woman, she least wanted to see this scene.
Chapter completed!