"Who did it? Who shot the arrow?"

Dafei, who was almost shot by a shot, covered the wound on his shoulder in horror, and was dragged back by his subordinates.

During the firepower battle just now, more than ten people fell down from Dafei instantly, and only four of them were shot.

On the one hand, this is because Dafei has many brothers and stands in a dense manner. On the other hand, it is because there are two very powerful gunmen among the bodyguards brought by the Americans.

Bang!

Bang!

Bullets flew everywhere, and Dafei was dragged to the rear of the security booth by his men to avoid fire.

The two gunmen, pulling the man with the back-headed man who was also shot and another brunette man hid behind the courtyard wall outside the gate. While firing back, they looked at the cars parked by the road.

The men who came with them all hid behind the car and shot at Dafei's men, with gunfire.

"Belu!"

The gunman with a scar on his face shouted at the thin black gunman who shot aside: "Send the boss to the car!"

"Be careful of that archer!"

The black and thin gunman reminded him.

"I know."

Scarface took a few deep breaths, plucked up the courage, and looked at him quickly.

He looked in the direction where the arrow had just shot, but he did not find anyone.

The speed and power of the arrow had already told him that he was a very powerful archer, and he knew very well that a top archer was like a sniper, and in this chaotic battlefield, he had the dominance of the god of death.

Moreover, in this dark environment, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the bright situation, the threat of top archers is even greater than that of snipers, because the sound of the shaking of the bowstring is much smaller than that of the gunshot. As long as they deliberately hide it, it will be difficult for them to find the other party's position.

The other party is likely to be a character on the killer rankings. If he brought a sniper rifle, he might be able to deal with it, but he only brought two pistols and had no ability to resist at all.

"I'll cover you!"

Scarface gritted his teeth and said.

The black and thin gunman hesitated and nodded heavily.

Scarface filled the bullets in the magazine, pressed the hammer, and whispered: "I'll count one, two, three, you will take the boss back! One, two, three!"

After counting to three, he suddenly stood up, holding two guns, and pulled the triggers at the thugs hiding behind the security booth and behind several cars at the door.

Bang bang!

Two bullets directly penetrated the chests of the two thugs. Scarface quickly moved the muzzle, and forced the thugs who were hiding behind the car to retreat a few times.

The moment he fired, the black and thin gunman pushed the man with his back and the brunette running towards the car.

The man with his head staggered, and the brunette man carried the money box, blocked him behind him, and ran with his waist bent and strode.

The lights at the door and around the security booth are bright, which makes the interior of the parking lot darker.

Bang!

Bang!

Scarface shot and quickly searched for the archer's traces.

Suddenly, his light saw someone moving in the rear of the parking space on the right side of the door.

There!

However, after subconsciously moving the gun over, he was stunned.

So far?

As soon as the thought flashed, a severe sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart. This was the sixth feeling that had saved his life repeatedly on the battlefield.

The high-speed black arrow body is like a hair that is mixed into ink traces in the night, and it is difficult to find. When Scarface sees the shadow of the arrow, the arrow tip is already close!

The gun in his hand had been buckled by his conditioned reflex, and the bullet flew towards his eyes, but his heart suddenly became cold.

He knew that the archer's position had exceeded the effective shooting distance of the pistol in his hand, and his bullet could not hit the archer at all.

call out!

A wisp of air breaking through his ears, and the stimulation of his almost dead heartbeat broke for half a beat, and then he rumbled violently again.

He didn't shoot!

This is the thought that followed his mind.

"ah!"

A scream came from behind.

He turned around in shock, but saw the right leg of the brunette man running on the way bent, maintaining a strange position, and supporting him on the ground.

The money box fell in front of him, broke and spread all over the floor.

When he looked closely, he found a black feather arrow inserted into the brown-haired man's calf. The arrow directly penetrated his entire leg and shot into the asphalt road. The arrowhead sank half an inch and nailed his leg to the ground.

Scar's face opened his mouth wide, his face turned pale in an instant, and his heart instantly sank into the bottom of the valley.

At such a long distance and such great power, the archer's bow must be at least eighty pounds up.

The most terrifying thing is that at such a long distance, the archer actually has such accurate accuracy. Is this still a human?

Scarface only realized that the target of the arrow was not him at all, but his boss.

That archer wants to keep them here!

Seeing the brunette man fall, the black and thin gunman quickly turned around and reached out to pull out the black arrow.

The arrowhead was in the road and he didn't pull it off the first time.

"Run! Don't worry about him!"

Scarface roared, and regardless of Dafei's subordinates, he rushed straight towards the man with his head on his back.

He guessed the archer's intention, and that guy's next target must be a man with his head on his back!

"Run!"

While rushing, he waved his hand and signaled the man with his head to run to the side of the car.

But the man with his head was staring straight at the brunette's injured leg, as if he was scared to death.

"Jack! Run!"

Scarface roared again.

The man on his back trembled, came to his senses, turned around and ran away.

However, as soon as he raised his left leg, a black arrow that rushed into the air penetrated directly into his right leg and bent his knee!

The sharp arrow carried huge kinetic energy through his legs, and the trembling arrowhead was nailed directly into the asphalt road, and the arrowhead was penetrated nearly half.

The inertia of forward rushing pulls the arrow shaft, making the wound bigger.

Adrenaline secreted by fear made the man's heart beat violently at a rate of 130 times per minute, transporting blood throughout his body.

The huge blood pressure caused blood to gush out of the artery vessels cut by the arrow, and shot out along the wound torn by inertia, splashing on the face of Scarface who was running near.

Burning, hot.

"ah!"

The man on the back screamed, and the right leg of the arrow was supported by the arrow shaft and pain. He was half thrust in the air. He stretched out his right hand, but did not dare to scratch the wound. He just held it and trembled, and instantly felt sweaty.

Dafei poked his head out from behind the security booth and saw the two Americans who fell to the ground, and his face was happy.

It was too dark for him to see the black arrows nailed to the legs of the two Americans, thinking they were shot.

Looking at the brunette man scattered all over the floor, he waved his hand: "By me and grab the money back!"

Scarface ran to the man with his back, turned around and blocked him, half-squatted and shot two guns in succession, and knocked back the several Dafei men who had stood up.

He quickly glanced at the two Americans who were thorned to the ground, and he was a little desperate.

Now it seems that the other party must be a character on the killer rankings, and maybe it is still the top 100 terrifying guys.

When he took on this business, he would never have thought that he would face such a terrifying archer.

Otherwise, he would not accept this business no matter what.
Chapter completed!