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Chapter 111 Do You Like Killing?

After a while, Shen Lang drove into the park in the Audi car.

When he arrived on the roadside, Shen Lang stopped the car and said to Su Ruoxue in the passenger seat: "Don't come out of the car, wait for me to come back."

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was full of worry. She wanted to say something but couldn't say it. She squeezed out her mouth: "Be careful."

Shen Lang nodded, then opened the car door and walked out of the car.

Looking around, Shen Lang's eyes locked in the woods ahead.

Based on his intuition, the opponent is likely to attack from here.

Shen Lang walked forward slowly.

The groves in the park are very quiet, and many men and women hold hands, stroll and chat or make small fuss. This place is a good place to date.

But at this moment, a long-haired man in a black windbreaker walked into the woods leisurely.

Many people around looked at the man in the windbreaker with strange eyes.

It is June now, and the temperature is relatively hot. Most people basically wear T-shirts and shirts. No one will wear windbreakers in this kind of weather.

There is only one reason to wear a windbreaker...

Hidden gun!

The man in the windbreaker looked cold, and his hands suddenly reached into the wide windbreaker, and a black pistol appeared on his left and right hands at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!" The man in the windbreaker shot casually, and the two sand eagle pistols were gushing out, and each bullet seemed to have eyes. On the park bench, the men and women who were flirting with love, their heads were pierced by bullets, and their blood was crazy.

Soar.

"ah!"

"Murdered!"

Hearing the gunshots, the park was in chaos, and countless people showed extremely frightened expressions and fled wildly.

Then, the man in the windbreaker danced and shot, as if he was enjoying the action.

The gunshots continued, and a person fell into a pool of blood.

The man with windbreaker's marksmanship has reached a state of terror! It's dark night now, and the street lights in the park are not very bright. Every time a man with windbreaker shoots, he will definitely take one person's life!

Moreover, each shot hit the forehead accurately and killed the head! It would never be shot at other parts of the body.

"Bang bang bang!"

The people running wildly were killed by the men in the windbreaker and fell into a pool of blood.

The man in the windbreaker reaps his life like a demon walking out of hell.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, Shen Lang's eyes condensed and he walked quickly towards the man in the windbreaker.

The poisonous scorpion noticed Shen Lang walking quickly at a glance, knowing that the person had arrived.

The poisonous scorpion quickly retreated to the top of a rockery in the park and said contemptuously: "I thought it would be a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow-haired boy! Damn it, it's so boring that I have been waiting for so long for free!"

Looking at the people around him lying in a pool of blood, Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Do you like to kill people?"

"Uncle, I like to kill people, so you can die for me!" The poisonous scorpion smiled cruelly, and took out a gun from his windbreaker like lightning, with extremely skillful movements.

Shen Lang clearly felt that he was locked by a fury of energy. The person in front of him was undoubtedly a super expert who used a gun!

Only when the gun skill reaches a certain level will Shen Lang feel this kind of aura.

Although the thermal weapon like a gun has great limitations, there are also top gunmen in the world who can control the gun like a part of his body.

The poisonous scorpion has raised its gun!

In the flash of lightning, Shen Lang's face was extremely calm, and his eyes were tightly locked in the poisonous scorpion in front of him.

locking!

Not only was his eyes locked, the poisonous scorpion felt that he was locked by a sinister and powerful aura. His face, which was still sneering, suddenly frozen.

The man in front of him suddenly brought a huge sense of threat to the poisonous scorpion! He had never felt such a strong aura.

"Bang!" The panicked poisonous scorpion fired a shot and aimed at Shen Lang's forehead.

"call out!"

At the same time, Shen Lang shook his right hand, and an indefinite silver light flashed in the darkness.

"bite!"

It was like the sound of metal collision, a spark flashed in the air between Shen Lang and the poisonous scorpion!

A shiny flying knife and a bullet fell to the ground at the same time.

The poisonous scorpion took a breath of cold air!

He seemed to have seen the most incredible thing in the world!

The flying knife intercepted the bullet? Just a flying knife could actually shoot the bullet?

Thriller! But the poisonous scorpion was too late to be terrified. Shen Lang shook his left hand and another shiny flying knife in the dark night broke through the air. A sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded in the quiet woods...

"Puff!"

The poisonous scorpion had no chance to fire a second shot, and his throat was instantly penetrated by a flying knife. A huge force carried a wind force to lift the poisonous scorpion's entire person out.

"Bang!"

The poisonous scorpion flew out of the rockery and smashed heavily on a big tree.

The flying knife pierced his throat and nailed it to the trunk behind the poisonous scorpion.

Seeing the blood sealed his throat, the poisonous scorpion was frightened. After making his last scream, he fell to the ground and turned his eyes and died!

In the park, tranquility has been restored, quiet and terrible...

Shen Lang took a deep breath, swept his eyes again, and soon locked onto a BMW car on the side of the road behind the forest.

There is someone in the car!

The driver was the man sent by Fengyuntang to stare at the poisonous scorpion, and was responsible for reporting the situation he saw to his superiors.

Originally, the poisonous scorpion had taken out the gun, and the driver thought that Shen Lang would definitely die.

But he never dreamed that a flying knife thrown by Shen Lang could actually block the bullet exaggeratedly!

The opponent's strength was simply terrifying to a state. The poisonous scorpion died under Shen Lang's flying knife just after just a meeting.

The driver was so scared that he started immediately, flipped gears, and stepped on the accelerator!

Unfortunately, as soon as the sound of the BMW engine sounded, a figure flashed through the woods.

Shen Lang came to the front of the car in a flash, grabbed the door handle, and pulled it hard.

With a "bang!", the entire door of the BMW was pulled down by Shen Lang with brute force. The driver, who was already panicked, was even more frightened and the BMW started and turned off.

Shen Lang directly pulled the driver out of the car.

"Give me... I'll spare my life!" The driver was so scared that he lost the courage to lie and begged for mercy with a sad face.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face, his five fingers in his right hand formed claws, and grabbed the driver's arm like a gust of wind.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound of bone shattering, the driver's right wrist bone was torn by Shen Lang's broken jade claws.

"ah!"

The extremely miserable howling sounded throughout the woods, and the driver's arm was bleeding, and the huge pain almost made him faint.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to kill this person directly, but someone had to pass the message over, so he saved his life and only slaughtered his hand. It was also considered Shen Lang's kindness.
Chapter completed!
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