"One group, ready to skydive!"

A few hours later, the policemen pushed in three aluminum material boxes and parachute bags. Jones, King and the other three people put their things on their backs and gave Chen Xing a thumbs-down sign before parachuting. Chen Xing was also not polite.

He gestured back with his middle finger.

Two hours after one group skydives, the second group jumps, and then the third group.

"I'll wait for you below." The man with a dirty smile turned back, licked his lips at the woman in the corner, and then was pushed down by two policemen.

The woman jumped last. After carrying her things on her back, she rolled up her sleeves, exposing her copper-skinned arms, and lifted her hood back. A head of capable chestnut medium-short hair spread out, and then there was a familiar face.

It’s Arqiaomu!

Chen Xing's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh that the world is so small that he could encounter something like this. More than two months have passed since the last time we saw each other. Her strength seemed to have improved a lot, and her copper-colored skin was exposed.

Her skin is getting healthier, shiny, and her muscle lines are clearer, smoother, and full of explosive power. And her figure seems to be plumper, with bulging front and back, and full of voluptuousness.

Chen Xing's eyes showed vigilance. For money, the other party killed her companion Danny, who had always liked her. She was a ruthless and ruthless poisonous woman.

Ah Qiaomu glanced at Chen Xing with a somewhat indifferent expression, not seeing any surprise or kindness from the acquaintance. He didn't say hello until the end, turned around without saying a word, and jumped out of the cabin.

A few hours later, it was Chen Xing's turn for the seventh and final group. The two punks looked at him at the same time, looking up and down, as if assessing his strength, and seemed very unfriendly.

Chen Xing sensed the danger and was the first to carry the aluminum box and parachute bag. In the case of mutual hostility, the party that landed first had the advantage.

"You last."

Unexpectedly, the policeman stopped Chen Xing and asked the two punks to jump first.

"Haha!" "Goodbye!" "You're dead!"

The two punks laughed triumphantly, made faces at Chen Xing, and were pushed out by the police.

Chen Xing hurriedly followed and stood at the edge of the hatch. The strong air flow made people's hair fly and their clothes were fluttering.

"The princess sends her regards."

The police officer next to him suddenly came up to him, put his arm around his shoulders, and whispered something. Before Chen Xing could react, he was pushed out of the airship.

The air flow continued to rise, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. What did this sentence mean? He was horrified. Could it be that there was something wrong with the parachute? He touched the tab of the parachute bag with his backhand. He was now at a high altitude, and when he opened the parachute, a lot of air would float out.

It was far away, but he didn't care about that much at the moment. He grabbed the ring and pulled it hard.

The feedback force on the hand was very light, like pulling on a thread, pulling out half of the cloth rope.

Damn it!

Chen Xing couldn't help but cursed. The parachute had been tampered with and couldn't be used. In an instant, huge despair enveloped his heart. The upper management wanted to deal with him. It was easier than squeezing an ant to death. They could force him with just a few tricks.

Into despair.

This is thousands of meters above the ground, and he doesn't have a parachute. What else can he do?

His head seemed to be at a standstill, and fragments of his life flashed before his eyes one after another. Maybe if he died again, he could travel to the past. Don't mess with the devil this time, pack your package and run away.

To be honest, he doesn't want to die yet. There are still two lovely women waiting for him. One is gentle and fragrant, and the other has a delicate body. If he dies, he will only be able to take advantage of others...

In the blink of an eye, he saw two small black dots under his feet, and a thought flashed through his mind.

There is no parachute, so you can grab it!

In a desperate situation, he saw a glimmer of hope. The two punks parachuted more than ten seconds before him. According to the acceleration of gravity, they were less than two hundred meters away from him. As long as he could catch each other before landing, he would survive.

He made a prompt decision, abandoned the supply box and the parachute bag that could not be opened, twisted his body in the air, with his head facing down, and quickly approached the small black spot. His hands and feet were close together, and his body was streamlined, which greatly reduced air resistance.

150 meters, 125 meters, 100 meters...

He approached little by little, and the small black dot gradually expanded into a human figure, and then he could clearly see the clothes and packages on his body.

90 meters, 70 meters, 50 meters...

At this moment, he saw the pink cockscomb-headed punk's hand grasping the pull ring of the parachute. Then he flexed his arms and got ready to grab.

Just at this moment, the cock-comb-headed man glanced up, suddenly looking confused.

"Hoola!"

As if he was frightened, the pink cockscomb-headed hand shook and pulled open the parachute. The next second, Chen Xing fell at high speed against the unopened cloth ball and grabbed the former's waist. He only heard "

With a bang, the parachute fully opened and the fall suddenly stopped.

Chen Xing's arms sank and he tightly held the opponent's waist.

"ah!"

The pink comb-head yelled, grabbing back with both hands.

"Be honest!" Chen Xing turned sideways to avoid the scratch, grabbed the opponent's belt with one hand, and punched the opponent's waist. The cockscomb head was also a ruthless person, and he immediately regained his composure and stopped struggling randomly.

Chen Xing grabbed the aluminum box behind Cockscomb and pulled hard, tearing the back strips. The aluminum box rolled and fell.

"My gun!" Cockscomb shouted in pain. Then Cockscomb seemed to react and began to untie his belt.

The reason why Chen Xing unloaded the other party's box was because he was afraid that the other party would do something like this. He pulled with both hands, climbed up, grabbed the other party's shoulders, and then clamped his feet to tightly hold the other party's waist. In this way, no matter what the other party was,

No matter what, I can't get rid of him.

"Don't move!" Chen Xing raised a hand and punched Jiguantou on the temple. Jiguantou immediately became honest and begged him for mercy.

"No, brother, don't..."

Thinking of the opponent's shouting before parachuting, Chen Xing kept doing it and hit his temple with his fist one after another, knocking him unconscious.

The parachute descended slowly, and finally landed on a flat open space under Chen Xing's control.

The ground was covered with black dust. As soon as the two landed, they rolled into a ball of black charcoal. Cockscomb was lying on the ground. Chen Xing ignored it and got out of the parachute to look for the aluminum box that had just fallen.

He did not kill Cockscomb Head. After all, he relied on others to survive. Regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he was too embarrassed to immediately cross the river and burn the bridge to kill the other party.

In addition to the pink cockscomb head, there is also the blue cockscomb head. He must find a weapon as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in danger if the other party comes to find him.

The pink cockscomb aluminum box fell not far away. The box fell open and various things were scattered on the ground. At this moment, he saw the blue cockscomb head several hundred meters away.

"You are dead!"

The blue cockscomb also spotted him and ran towards him, yelling and shooting. Fortunately, the opponent was using a pistol with a limited range and could not hit him.

Chen Xing quickly searched and found a pistol among the rocks everywhere. It was an M1911 produced by West Continent Ximu Industrial. Then he found the magazine seven or eight meters away, wiped it on his body, and heard a "click"

, insert into the gun case.

"Dang, Dang..."

Bullets flying from a distance hit the rocks around him, and sparks appeared. Turning around, he saw the blue cockscomb running more than a hundred years away. Chen Xing held the gun in both hands and was half-kneeling on the ground to fight back.

“Bang bang bang!”

Chen Xing's shooting skills were much more accurate than his opponent's, and the second bullet hit the target. The blue cockscomb head tilted back and fell to the ground. Chen Xing immediately turned around and ran in the direction of his aluminum box.

Just now at high altitude, he had clearly seen the surrounding terrain and knew the approximate location.

The blue rooster stood up, looked at the direction Chen Xing was escaping from, hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran towards his companions.

It didn't take long for Chen Xing to find his supply box. Fortunately, the box fell into a black bush and was not broken. He dragged the aluminum box out and as soon as he started to open it, he saw two roosters running towards it.

Come.

He only had time to take out the sheathed knife and the ripper knife before the bullets were fired. The sniper rifle and assault rifle were disassembled and there was no time to assemble them.

"Whoosh..."

Stray bullets flew by him, and he quickly found a black stone about half a man's height as a cover, hiding behind it and fighting back.

"I'm going to kill you!" "Suffer death, there are two of us!"

The two men rushed over while shouting. The bullets hitting them all emitted blue light. They looked like they were fighting types and majored in psychic armor. The first skill that most psychic awakeners learn is psychic armor.

A, this can greatly improve the survival rate in battle. Precision shooters like Chen Xing who specialize in charged shooting are still in the minority.

Chen Xing aimed at the blue cockscomb head, concentrated his energy, and poured in psychic energy. The best way to deal with psychic armor was to use charged shots. Just like the spears and shields in ancient wars, they restrained each other.

After a few seconds, blue flames spurted out.

"Bang!"

The blue cockscomb head fell in response. At the same time, the pink cockscomb head had already rushed twenty meters away, and it was too late to charge up again. Chen Xing fired several shots in succession to consume the opponent's psychic armor, and then held a sheath knife and faced him.

Up.

The pink rooster head grabbed a half-meter-long Mitsubishi thorn and rushed forward. Chen Xing made a "swish" of the sword and executed the Iai chop.

The invisible sword energy streaked across the chest of the pink comb head, and the blue star sand splashed like sparks.

"Death!" the pink cockhead shouted, stabbing Chen Xing in the shoulder.

Chen Xing instantly activated the trio, tripled his speed, stepped sideways to pass the Mitsubishi Thorn, and then kicked the opponent's calf. The pink cockscomb head lost its center of gravity and fell forward. Chen Xing stepped forward with one foot and grabbed the long knife with both hands.

, thrust down hard.

He has already let the other person go once, which is interesting enough.

"puff!"

The blade of the knife penetrated the flesh, and blood spattered out. The tip of the knife penetrated the chest and pinned the opponent to the ground. Chen Xing twisted hard, and the person under him lost all movement.

Turning around, he saw the blue rooster-combed man getting up unsteadily. Perhaps realizing how powerful he was, he turned around and ran away. Chen Xing pulled out his pistol, concentrated his energy, and launched a charged shot.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!