Chapter 3 Break your arm
"Senior Brother Song, what happened?" Xiao Qing walked over and saw the car stained with blood, covering her mouth in horror.
"You go back first, things here are probably not as simple as that." Song Yun said in contemplationly, holding Xiao Qing behind him.
"What about you, senior brother? Will it be dangerous to stay here? Otherwise, let's call the police." For people like Xiao Qing who are just entering society, it is absolutely fine to find a police uncle if you have anything to do, but the things in front of you are obviously a long-planned murder, and there will definitely be a follow-up. Even if the police come, they will die long ago.
"Don't worry, it's the man's responsibility to smooth the danger." Song Yun said very pretentiously, "You go back now, and I will definitely go back to find you after I finish this matter."
After sending Xiao Qing away, Song Yun entered the car and first carried the woman in the back row out to prevent the car from exploding.
"Boy, I advise you to give us the women on the ground, otherwise you will not be able to get out of this place today."
Just as Song Yun was checking the woman's injuries, a sound came from behind.
Song Yun turned around and saw more than a dozen people on the other side, each of whom looked fierce and fierce, and was quite professional.
Moreover, when these people gathered together, they even had a faint murderous aura. Although they were not particularly strong, they obviously must have killed people before they gathered murderous aura.
These people are definitely those foreign mercenaries who want money and live, but China is the one with the most strict defense, both openly and secretly. Foreign organizations and forces are difficult to penetrate, and often when there are signs, they will be suppressed by China.
And these people risked a huge danger and brought a team of people over. Someone must have given more chips than their lives.
For a moment, Song Yun became interested in the identity of the fainted woman on the ground.
"Hehe, it seems you don't plan to leave here alive." The leading man smiled sinisterly.
Song Yun aimed at him with a weapon, but he was not panicked at all. On the contrary, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Kill him." The man waved his hand, and his subordinates picked up the machine gun and shot at Song Yun. Song Yun turned over a princess hug and hugged the woman on the ground in his arms. Then he moved his body and dodged like a ghost, running quickly towards an abandoned office building in front.
"Damn, you bunch of trash can't even kill an ordinary person." A bloodthirsty light burst out in the eyes of the leading man, and he shot his subordinate closest to him to death, and then shouted at the person behind him, "You know that the longer we stay here, the less we can't go back alive. Let me go, and fight quickly."
The group of subordinates were clearly used to the violence of this man, and had no sympathy for his comrades lying in a pool of blood. They cheered up and chased Song Yun.
Song Yun ran all the way to the roof, hid the woman in a groove, and turned toward the pursuer who was following him.
When the pursuers saw Song Yun actually turned back, their expressions were filled with joy, but soon they found that they still looked too low on the man in front of them. This is an ordinary person, just a superman, who can still avoid and fight back?
Song Yun kept changing direction, his speed was fast and slow, and his firepower became stronger and stronger, and his figure became more and more elegant. At the same time, he kept waving his right hand, and every time there was a sound of breaking through the air, like a deadly announcement. The next moment, an enemy member was hit by a stone in the middle of his forehead, without any deviation, and died on the spot.
For a moment, blood flowed, and the few remaining people looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Seeing that their comrades were just fine, they had been lying on the ground with stones, they didn't know whether to be angry or panic.
"Damn it, everyone is almost dead." The leading man was originally climbing the stairs slowly. When he heard the gunshots break, a fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought that there was still half an hour left to retreat. After finding that woman, it was enough for him to have fun while he was time. But the closer he got to the roof, the more bloody he smelled, which made him feel very strange. Even if the boy was beaten into a sieve, it would not have such a big smell, so he accelerated his pace.
"Old...Boss, the brothers were all taken by this kid... and they were hit on the head with a stone." A mercenary stood up and said in panic.
"Bad, all the fucking waste." The man pinched his hand and twisted the other party's neck. He looked at Song Yun fiercely and whispered, "You killed all my people, I must smash your head to comfort their spirit in heaven.
Song Yun had seen shameless people, and had never seen shameless people like this man, just like he died at his feet, not strangled to death by himself.
The man took off his clothes and exposed his muscles. In addition, he was 1.8 meters tall, like a bear, and looked very strong.
He couldn't count the scars all over his body, and there were more knife injuries than gunshot wounds. He looked like he was a person who often had close combat.
He rushed to Song Yun in two steps, swung his fist and headed straight for Song Yun's head. The punch was very fast and powerful. The air made a bang to break through the air. It seemed that if Song Yun was about to be defeated by the other party if he punched.
"Die for me." The man showed a ferocious expression on his face, full of murderous intent. His subordinates were almost wiped out. Even if he returned abroad, his vitality would be severely damaged. His territory would definitely be occupied by other organizations. Thinking of this, the man's speed was a little faster.
But at this moment, a phantom flashed, and with a bang, the man's extremely fierce fist stopped steadily in front of Song Yun.
One hand held the man's fist hard. Although the hand holding the fist was much smaller than the fist, it controlled the other party so tightly that it could not enter any further.
"I have sent all the people who want to kill me to heaven with my own hands." Song Yun said with a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes.
"You are fucking dead." The man was furious and wanted to pull his right fist back, but he couldn't move at all. His entire fist seemed to be fixed there, and he didn't even tremble.
At this moment, everyone present had an idea flashed through. Although this kid was as thin as a cub, he was really fucking strong.
At this moment, a scene that surprised the rest of the mercenaries appeared. Song Yun grabbed his boss's shoulder with his right hand, pinched his left hand and pulled it back hard. With a squirting sound, Song Yun pulled down his entire right arm.
Chapter completed!