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Chapter 19 Room Rounds

Wang Lang did not stop, and took back the black card and jumped down, jumped directly from the top floor. When he encountered a protruding place in the middle, he reached out to slow down the dive force and rushed out of the high building.

The young man in white took out a detonator from his clothes in pain.

He grinned and pressed his fingers hard.

Wang Lang, who had just rushed out of the building, heard a loud bang, and his whole body was blown away by powerful air waves like willow catkins.

The semi-finished tall buildings behind him turned into ruins with loud noises.

The dust-faced Wang Lang crawled out of the pile of rocks, like a beggar.

It was already dark at this time, and the street lights in the distance were still flashing yellow light as big as beans.

Wang Lang spit out the stone in his mouth and touched his back. Half of the brick slags of a baby fist fell into the flesh. Wang Lang took out the brick slags expressionlessly, pulled off the almost rotten clothes and wrapped them in the wound.

A sirens came from afar. Because the construction site was on the edge of the city, it did not alarm the citizens. The workers escorted the workers who had fallen before to the hospital and had not come back yet.

The person who called the police was looking at an old man with a little ear on the construction site. The old man heard no sound, but felt the earth shaking. He ran out and saw that the building collapsed.

The old man called the police while cursing the bastard's shoddy project.

Wang Lang, who felt like he was disbanding, took out the black card that had blocked the bullets for himself before.

A large bullet with a diameter of 12.7 is embedded on the black card.

Sniper rifle bullet.

If it weren't for the special material of the black card, it was a secret thing in the dragon gate, Wang Lang would have explained it to this bullet today.

According to the direction, Wang Lang looked at a mountain opposite.

Looking back at the police car that was getting closer and closer, Wang Lang struggled to get up, his whole body was broken and there were dozens of wounds of all sizes.

Wang Lang looked at his skin that had many new wounds with distress, "Damn it, I spent a lot of money to smooth out the old wound, and this fucked it to repair the new wound. I'm millions of dollars."

Putting the black card in his pocket, Wang Lang touched the mountain over there.

The young man who exploded the building was the one who had the sniper, but there was another person in the sniper. If this sniper did not die, it would be a life threat to Wang Lang.

After a few days of stable life, I started to lick blood on the tip of the knife again. There were still some unhappiness, and it was very unhappy.

After quietly touching the hill, Wang Lang looked back at the previous building, roughly corrected the position, selected the position where the sniper might be, and circled around.

Seeing that he was about to reach the position Wang Lang chose, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Wang Lang flashed to the side, and a piece of skin on his shoulder was directly pulled away by a powerful airflow.

A tree as thick as a bowl behind him instantly turned into two.

Taking advantage of the inactivity of the man's bullet exchange, Wang Lang directly threw out three black cards.

There was another muffled groan after a jingle.

Wang Lang rushed up.

Only a sniper rifle cut in half by Hackka and some blood were left on the spot.

A figure flashed in the distance, and Wang Lang collected the black card and rushed towards the man.

When he went down the mountain, the man jumped in place, stretched out his clothes, and slid down like a paraglider.

Wang Lang instantly understood who the sniper was.

The man looked back at Wang Lang from time to time.

Sliding directly from the top of the mountain to the mountain, the man rushed towards the city.

Wang Lang frowned. It would be difficult to deal with if he went to the city.

Wang Lang's speed was obviously faster than that man. When Long Chen was about to catch up, the man suddenly turned around and held a pistol in his hands.

The flames erupted, and Wang Lang jumped left and right to avoid all the bullets. The man's eyelids twitched. It seemed that Wang Lang knew where the bullets were flying before he shot. This had already transcended the man's perception. This was simply not a human.

If this person had a little more knowledge, he would know that Wang Lang was nothing. There were so many awesome people in this world. Wang Lang could just dodge bullets, so he was awesome if he could block bullets directly.

Wang Lang knew awesome people who dared to block bullets. That kind of talent is fucking hard to mess with. There are many experts in the world who are just like that.

This world is sometimes big beyond your imagination.

Wang Lang frequently shot out three black cards in his hand.

The black card made a jingle sound on the man. The white suit broke, revealing the steel frame inside, and it was a foldable glider. I don’t know what material it is, but it is no longer like it under the frequent attacks of the black card. But I still helped the man block the black card from being attacked by the black card.

It felt that the pistol could not hurt Wang Lang, so the man could only rely on the pistol to slow down Wang Lang's speed.

The bullets were getting fewer and fewer, and the man felt that it was not a solution to continue doing this. He put a gun away and took out a grenade from his waist, pulled a bracelet, and pinched the time and threw it away.

"Wo Nima!"

Wang Lang threw out a black card and knocked away the grenade and rolled on the spot and hid behind a stone.

After a rumbling sound, Wang Lang stood up and had already distanced himself from the man.

After collecting the black card, Wang Lang chased after it.

After chasing a few steps, Wang Lang cursed and rolled on the spot.

Another rumbling sound.

The two of them pulled the distance intermittently and then pulled it apart, and then pulled it apart again.

Finally broke into the city.

In crowded places, the person obviously became somewhat restrained.

The two turned left and right.

The man finally climbed the wall and rushed through the window into the second floor of a fast hotel.

Wang Lang followed closely.

There was no one in the corridor, and Wang Lang's ears moved slightly.

A door was gently closed not far away.

Wang Lang took out the black card and opened the door and rushed in.

After entering, Wang Lang was stunned.

A very strange thing was lying on the bed, and the hanging foreigner was sleeping soundly, and something on his body stood angrily.

There was a sound of taking a shower in the bathroom. When I looked through the translucent glass, I found that it was a woman.

The bathroom door suddenly opened and a woman wrapped in a bath and towel came out.

The woman was stunned when she saw Wang Lang, and Wang Lang was also stunned when she saw the woman.

"Wu Jiaojiao?" Wang Lang said in surprise.

Wu Jiaojiao was also confused, and looked back at the foreigner and then at Wang Lang, who was covered in dirt and dressed in tatters.

"Big brother, I didn't let you have fun last time, you wouldn't have chased you here, otherwise, to make up for you, you go and take a shower first, we will do it in the bathroom, but you can't help but speak softly, don't let this foreigner wake up. This is the big fish that I finally caught in my sister." Wu Jiaojiao said, and then walked into the bathroom.

Wang Lang couldn't help but feel happy at that time.

But before she could laugh, the door was kicked open.

Two policemen stood at the door.

One man and one woman, the woman is quite cute, but her legs are a little short.

The female policeman rushed in first and kicked Wang Lang's butt.
Chapter completed!
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