But Bailan, who was hiding in the dark, was not affected by the darkness because of her internal skills. She could see things in the darkness. Through the gap, Bailan saw a slight in the distance. It seemed that a black man had entered the cornfield. Bailan's mouth showed a sneer. It looked strange in the darkness. She slowly raised her pistol and fired twice at the light.
Two screams were heard faintly, and Bailan showed a faint smile on her face, but after the shooting, Bailan quickly began to move to the place
Sure enough, it wasn't long before Bai Lan left the place where she had just shot, and a gunshot sounded and covered the place where Bai Lan was just now. If Bai Lan was still there, she would be afraid she had been shot to death at this time.
Standing by the car, Bowerschi looked at the two men lying in front of him and gritted his teeth and waved: Turn off the headlights to avoid attracting the other party's shooting.
After Bowerschi gave the order, he saw the lights on dozens of cars turned off at the same time. Suddenly, the surroundings fell into darkness. Bowerschi couldn't help but lit a cigarette with a cruel smile on his face and muttered softly: I see what you can do now.
But at this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded, and a bullet rubbed Bowerschi's face and penetrated one of Bowerschi's ears. Blood flowed all over his face. Bowerschi couldn't help but feel scared. If it weren't for the intuition about danger that he had trained that he could dodge before the bullet reached him, I'm afraid that the shot just now would not penetrate his ears but his head.
Bowlesch couldn't understand how the other party could aim at him in the darkness. If the other party was really so powerful, then his hundreds of his subordinates might not be able to catch him.
Another gunshot, and a sense of crisis rose in Bowerschi's heart and tilted his head back with a conditioned reflex. A bullet rubbed Bowerschi's hair and flew past, which scared him and made him sweat flow out from his forehead.
At this time, Bowleschi's deputy said: Boss, throw away your cigarette quickly, otherwise the other party will still shoot
Bowleski got the reminder of that deputy immediately understood why he became the other party's target. He felt that the cigarette he was holding in his mouth showed the direction to the other party.
Bowerschi quickly threw away the cigarette in his mouth and hid behind a car before breathing a sigh of relief. However, when he saw that the flashlight in his hands was so conspicuous in the large cornfield, Bowerschi couldn't help but slapped the car in front of him and shouted: Damn, turn off all the flashlights, you don't want to live anymore.
At this time, a few gunshots came, and each gunshot a member of the mafia fell. Bailan wandered like a ghost in the dense cornfield. Those mafia people held flashlights in their hands like lighthouses in the night sky, and they almost didn't have to look for them. Bailan could take their lives as long as they saw a place with lights, and they could aim at them slightly.
Just as Bowlesch reacted and shouted that he had someone turn off the flashlight, nearly ten people had fallen to the ground.
The person who heard Bowerschi's shouting near him immediately turned off the flashlight, but some in the distance did not hear clearly what Bowerschi was shouting for a while, and gave Bailan enough time and opportunity. When the gunshot sounded, someone fell down. Bowerschi looked at the flashlights in the cornfield and fell on the ground one by one. I don't know where the flashlights were still on. It was like a subordinate who had no chance to turn off the flashlight.
Bowsch slammed a bitter punch in the carpet, and Bowlesch yelled: Harid, pass my order, give me a carpet search, live to see people, die to see corpses, I want her to be in a dilemma
Ha Ruode saw that Bowerski's face was covered with blood and roaring with a ferocious roar. He looked so scary that he was, and quickly responded: Yes, I'll go and pass the message now.
No one is a fool, because almost twenty people fell under Bailan's gun about the flashlight. Even if they couldn't see anything, they were holding the flashlight, but no one dared to turn it on.
For a moment, Bai Lan's gunshot stopped, and the frightened mafia also rushed into the depths of the cornfield with courage.
Even if they were trained, these people did not receive such training. So in the dark, everyone could only act with instinctive reactions. Since the superiors gave orders, no one dared to say they wanted to retreat. Besides, they were all full of hatred for Bailan. They had not suffered such a big loss in such a long time. In an afternoon, they lost forty or fifty elite companions. Even if it was a small gang fight, they would not die.
It’s not that Bai Lan refused to shoot, but Bai Lan didn’t have many bullets. Looking at the less than ten bullets in her hand, Bai Lan couldn’t help but smile bitterly. It seemed that she should find a way to get firearms and ammunition from the other party, otherwise it wouldn’t take a long time to find that he had no weapons and the other party would rush up without any scruples.
After making up his mind, Bailan looked sharply at the dark cornfield and listened intently. Soon Bailan discovered that there were three people slowly moving deeper at about a hundred meters in front of him.
Bai Lan's mouth showed a sneer, enduring the severe pain on her legs and shoulders, approaching the three of them like a ghost.
Even though Bai Lan's cultivation is much better than ordinary people, she will inevitably make noises when walking around in the dense corn fields. As a result, the other party heard the sound, but before she could react, she could only hear three gunshots, and Bai Lan accurately and quickly fell to the ground.
As he jumped forward, Bai Lan groped on the three people who were lying on the ground and finally found several magazines filled with bullets. Unfortunately, among the more than ten magazines, there were only two magazines that matched the gun model in Bai Lan's hand. However, even so, Bai Lan's bullets that were about to be sold out were replenished.
Holding another model of pistol in his hand, Bai Lan couldn't help but look at the dozen magazines in a little trouble. If she held them all, she would have hundreds of bullets on her body, which was enough to deal with these opponents. However, she was wearing a suit and had no place to carry ammunition and guns.
Bai Lan reached out and pulled down a magazine-loading tape on the other party's body, loaded more than a dozen magazines, Bai Lan carefully touched a group of people not far away.
Bang, bang, two gunshots, two people fell to the ground, and a group of people nearby couldn't help but pull the gun in their hands and shoot them randomly.
Bai Lan's face changed and quickly leaned over to the ground, blocking a corpse in front of him with a little force. Two puffs, two bullets shot into the corpse in front of Bai Lan.
Bai Lan aimed at the crazy gunman twice and killed the two again. Bai Lan couldn't help but feel scared.
She was not afraid of comparing skills with her. She was afraid of people who didn't talk about anything like the one just now. They just shot randomly. They knew that a bullet would pop up from somewhere and could kill a person. As the saying goes, killing the master's chasing, they were afraid of these people who didn't play cards according to the rules.
After taking the initiative to kill seven people, Bailan began to retreat. Anyway, the cornfield is hundreds of hectares of size enough for Bailan to move it.
Just like hide and seek, Bai Lan relies on her ability to see things in the dark and takes the initiative, and actually killed seventy or eighty people on the other side while chasing and escaping.
Now the rest of the people were almost scared. Although they were still moving forward one by one, they shot a volley after a distance forward, for fear that Bai Lan would hide in front of them and attack them.
Although their search speed has been much slower since this, it has suppressed Bailan's arrogance, which has prevented Bailan from rushing left and right without any scruples to kill all sides
At this time, Bailan was hiding in a remote place. The pain on her body had already made her feel a little numb. The wound that had stopped bleeding was also slowly bleeding. Bailan felt a little chilling in her body, as if the energy in her body was slowly losing.
Bandeng the wound again, Bai Lan took a deep breath, moved her inner breath and stood up slowly, raised her waist and looked sharply at the opponent who was slowly approaching her.
After seeing the other person's figure clearly, Bai Lan fired her hands at the same time. After a burst of gunfire, nearly ten people fell to the ground. Bai Lan took advantage of the time when the other person was lying on the ground and did not react.
However, these mafia who were frightened and angry by Bai Lan are not fools. They also know that Bai Lan is no longer in place, so they are spurring guns from all directions.
Well……
Bailan fell to the ground with a sharp pain coming from her calf. She fell to the ground and looked at the blood flowing from her calf and the bullet embedded in her legs. Bailan gritted her teeth and pulled a cloth from her short skirt that could not be shorter and wrapped the wound. She smiled bitterly and waited for the bullets flying above her head to stop. Fortunately, the place where Bailan was lying was a depression. Although it was less than ten centimeters, it allowed Bailan to escape the disaster.
When the gunshot stopped, Bai Lan looked around. At this time, the place she was on the ground level. It was a rare and good place to stay in the cornfield.
Two screams were heard faintly, and Bailan showed a faint smile on her face, but after the shooting, Bailan quickly began to move to the place
Sure enough, it wasn't long before Bai Lan left the place where she had just shot, and a gunshot sounded and covered the place where Bai Lan was just now. If Bai Lan was still there, she would be afraid she had been shot to death at this time.
Standing by the car, Bowerschi looked at the two men lying in front of him and gritted his teeth and waved: Turn off the headlights to avoid attracting the other party's shooting.
After Bowerschi gave the order, he saw the lights on dozens of cars turned off at the same time. Suddenly, the surroundings fell into darkness. Bowerschi couldn't help but lit a cigarette with a cruel smile on his face and muttered softly: I see what you can do now.
But at this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded, and a bullet rubbed Bowerschi's face and penetrated one of Bowerschi's ears. Blood flowed all over his face. Bowerschi couldn't help but feel scared. If it weren't for the intuition about danger that he had trained that he could dodge before the bullet reached him, I'm afraid that the shot just now would not penetrate his ears but his head.
Bowlesch couldn't understand how the other party could aim at him in the darkness. If the other party was really so powerful, then his hundreds of his subordinates might not be able to catch him.
Another gunshot, and a sense of crisis rose in Bowerschi's heart and tilted his head back with a conditioned reflex. A bullet rubbed Bowerschi's hair and flew past, which scared him and made him sweat flow out from his forehead.
At this time, Bowleschi's deputy said: Boss, throw away your cigarette quickly, otherwise the other party will still shoot
Bowleski got the reminder of that deputy immediately understood why he became the other party's target. He felt that the cigarette he was holding in his mouth showed the direction to the other party.
Bowerschi quickly threw away the cigarette in his mouth and hid behind a car before breathing a sigh of relief. However, when he saw that the flashlight in his hands was so conspicuous in the large cornfield, Bowerschi couldn't help but slapped the car in front of him and shouted: Damn, turn off all the flashlights, you don't want to live anymore.
At this time, a few gunshots came, and each gunshot a member of the mafia fell. Bailan wandered like a ghost in the dense cornfield. Those mafia people held flashlights in their hands like lighthouses in the night sky, and they almost didn't have to look for them. Bailan could take their lives as long as they saw a place with lights, and they could aim at them slightly.
Just as Bowlesch reacted and shouted that he had someone turn off the flashlight, nearly ten people had fallen to the ground.
The person who heard Bowerschi's shouting near him immediately turned off the flashlight, but some in the distance did not hear clearly what Bowerschi was shouting for a while, and gave Bailan enough time and opportunity. When the gunshot sounded, someone fell down. Bowerschi looked at the flashlights in the cornfield and fell on the ground one by one. I don't know where the flashlights were still on. It was like a subordinate who had no chance to turn off the flashlight.
Bowsch slammed a bitter punch in the carpet, and Bowlesch yelled: Harid, pass my order, give me a carpet search, live to see people, die to see corpses, I want her to be in a dilemma
Ha Ruode saw that Bowerski's face was covered with blood and roaring with a ferocious roar. He looked so scary that he was, and quickly responded: Yes, I'll go and pass the message now.
No one is a fool, because almost twenty people fell under Bailan's gun about the flashlight. Even if they couldn't see anything, they were holding the flashlight, but no one dared to turn it on.
For a moment, Bai Lan's gunshot stopped, and the frightened mafia also rushed into the depths of the cornfield with courage.
Even if they were trained, these people did not receive such training. So in the dark, everyone could only act with instinctive reactions. Since the superiors gave orders, no one dared to say they wanted to retreat. Besides, they were all full of hatred for Bailan. They had not suffered such a big loss in such a long time. In an afternoon, they lost forty or fifty elite companions. Even if it was a small gang fight, they would not die.
It’s not that Bai Lan refused to shoot, but Bai Lan didn’t have many bullets. Looking at the less than ten bullets in her hand, Bai Lan couldn’t help but smile bitterly. It seemed that she should find a way to get firearms and ammunition from the other party, otherwise it wouldn’t take a long time to find that he had no weapons and the other party would rush up without any scruples.
After making up his mind, Bailan looked sharply at the dark cornfield and listened intently. Soon Bailan discovered that there were three people slowly moving deeper at about a hundred meters in front of him.
Bai Lan's mouth showed a sneer, enduring the severe pain on her legs and shoulders, approaching the three of them like a ghost.
Even though Bai Lan's cultivation is much better than ordinary people, she will inevitably make noises when walking around in the dense corn fields. As a result, the other party heard the sound, but before she could react, she could only hear three gunshots, and Bai Lan accurately and quickly fell to the ground.
As he jumped forward, Bai Lan groped on the three people who were lying on the ground and finally found several magazines filled with bullets. Unfortunately, among the more than ten magazines, there were only two magazines that matched the gun model in Bai Lan's hand. However, even so, Bai Lan's bullets that were about to be sold out were replenished.
Holding another model of pistol in his hand, Bai Lan couldn't help but look at the dozen magazines in a little trouble. If she held them all, she would have hundreds of bullets on her body, which was enough to deal with these opponents. However, she was wearing a suit and had no place to carry ammunition and guns.
Bai Lan reached out and pulled down a magazine-loading tape on the other party's body, loaded more than a dozen magazines, Bai Lan carefully touched a group of people not far away.
Bang, bang, two gunshots, two people fell to the ground, and a group of people nearby couldn't help but pull the gun in their hands and shoot them randomly.
Bai Lan's face changed and quickly leaned over to the ground, blocking a corpse in front of him with a little force. Two puffs, two bullets shot into the corpse in front of Bai Lan.
Bai Lan aimed at the crazy gunman twice and killed the two again. Bai Lan couldn't help but feel scared.
She was not afraid of comparing skills with her. She was afraid of people who didn't talk about anything like the one just now. They just shot randomly. They knew that a bullet would pop up from somewhere and could kill a person. As the saying goes, killing the master's chasing, they were afraid of these people who didn't play cards according to the rules.
After taking the initiative to kill seven people, Bailan began to retreat. Anyway, the cornfield is hundreds of hectares of size enough for Bailan to move it.
Just like hide and seek, Bai Lan relies on her ability to see things in the dark and takes the initiative, and actually killed seventy or eighty people on the other side while chasing and escaping.
Now the rest of the people were almost scared. Although they were still moving forward one by one, they shot a volley after a distance forward, for fear that Bai Lan would hide in front of them and attack them.
Although their search speed has been much slower since this, it has suppressed Bailan's arrogance, which has prevented Bailan from rushing left and right without any scruples to kill all sides
At this time, Bailan was hiding in a remote place. The pain on her body had already made her feel a little numb. The wound that had stopped bleeding was also slowly bleeding. Bailan felt a little chilling in her body, as if the energy in her body was slowly losing.
Bandeng the wound again, Bai Lan took a deep breath, moved her inner breath and stood up slowly, raised her waist and looked sharply at the opponent who was slowly approaching her.
After seeing the other person's figure clearly, Bai Lan fired her hands at the same time. After a burst of gunfire, nearly ten people fell to the ground. Bai Lan took advantage of the time when the other person was lying on the ground and did not react.
However, these mafia who were frightened and angry by Bai Lan are not fools. They also know that Bai Lan is no longer in place, so they are spurring guns from all directions.
Well……
Bailan fell to the ground with a sharp pain coming from her calf. She fell to the ground and looked at the blood flowing from her calf and the bullet embedded in her legs. Bailan gritted her teeth and pulled a cloth from her short skirt that could not be shorter and wrapped the wound. She smiled bitterly and waited for the bullets flying above her head to stop. Fortunately, the place where Bailan was lying was a depression. Although it was less than ten centimeters, it allowed Bailan to escape the disaster.
When the gunshot stopped, Bai Lan looked around. At this time, the place she was on the ground level. It was a rare and good place to stay in the cornfield.
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