The best ambiguous master

Zhao Xiaohan's swordsmanship is very good.

Steady, accurate, fast.

Under the guidance of Daoist Xiaoyao, he has already mastered these three-character formulas. It is a pity that although his sword skills are good, it does not mean that his marksmanship is good. In fact, his marksmanship is not only bad, it can be used It's a bad word to describe, from childhood to adulthood, the number of times he touched a gun can be counted with just a few fingers.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of gunfire, and bullets shot out of the barrel of the gun in Zhao Xiaohan's hand, but unexpectedly, a few bullets flew out, but missed a single shot. There was also a trace of cold sweat across his face, and of course, there was a little helplessness.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few more shots. This time, his luck was much better, and he finally hit two people. Of course, the corpse he used as a protective shield had long since turned into a sieve, with holes all over it, dripping with blood. However, when the opponent was getting closer and closer to him, when Zhao Xiaohan wanted to shoot again, he unexpectedly found that there was no bullet.

Depend on!

There are no bullets at this time, is it too cheating?

Throwing the empty gun in his hand and picking up the long sword on the ground, Zhao Xiaohan retreated one after another. He had no choice but to have a dozen pistols, but he only had one. What else could he do except keep retreating?

However, at this moment, suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Just when Zhao Xiaohan was about to pick up a pistol again, there was a burst of gunshots behind the ten or so people. The ten or so people who pressed on every step of the way were beaten into a sieve in an instant.

Raising his head, it was Ah Niu, Ah Gou, and Kun Zi who shot. They saw a pistol in each of them, and there was still smoke from the muzzle. However, Ah Gou's shoulder seemed to be A lot of blood was flowing, and his face looked very pale. A Niu was also injured. A Niu was shot in the lower abdomen. At present, it seems that the only one who is healthy is Kunzi. people.

"The people above are all settled?" Zhao Xiaohan threw away the corpse in his hand, tore off a strip of cloth, and gently wiped the long sword in his hand a few times. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi nodded Said: "Well, it's all settled, grandma, from the third floor to the first floor, dozens of people, it seems that these bastards really want to kill us here."

"That's good!" Zhao Xiaohan nodded, then took a step forward, helped Agou up, then turned his head to look at Kunzi and said, "Help Aniu well, let's go!"

After the words fell, several people walked out from the floor, looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, they suddenly felt a new life in their hearts, just now, in the corridor, it really was like in the movie Just like the scene in the past, a group of people are fighting with guns. It only takes one carelessness. Perhaps, these people will never come out alive again!

After a while, several people got into the car, Zhang Xin was arranged in Zhao Xiaohan's car, A Niu was injured, and he was also in the co-pilot's seat, as for the other few people, they never knew how to drive again , Zhao Xiaohan had to go into battle in person, and as soon as he got in the car, Zhao Xiaohan yelled directly at Agou's car: "Go to the hospital!"

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out suddenly, and then Agou's car followed quickly behind him, and drove away all the way.

However, what they didn't know was that after all of them left, in a room on the opposite floor, there was a young man with a telescope in his hand, who witnessed everything that happened just now. After they left, the young man just put down the binoculars in his hand, lit a cigarette, and after taking a puff, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, Zhao Xiaohan, you are really lucky, last time , the Gu did not kill you, this time, you still did not die, then, next time, can you survive?"

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs in the hospital. Soon, medical staff carried Agou and Aniu to the emergency room on a stretcher. Because it was their own private hospital, All the process did not delay a little time, let alone delay the best rescue time.

After Agou and Aniu were sent to the emergency room, Zhao Xiaohan took Zhang Xin to a row of benches outside the door and sat down. As for Kunzi and a few younger brothers, they had already gone to the stairs to solve their cigarette addiction , Sitting on the chair, Zhao Xiaohan also took out a cigarette, lit one himself, then took out one and looked at Zhang Xin and said, "One?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xin nodded, took the cigarette, and lit it. However, he didn't seem to know how to smoke, and the first sip made him cry.

"You don't know how to smoke?" Looking at Zhang Xin's tears, Zhao Xiaohan smiled lightly, and after hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Zhang Xin nodded: "No."

"Smoking is a thing, it's better not to learn it. Some things, after learning, are easy to become addicted, such as greed, which is very addictive. Did they give you the 100 million?"

The 100 million that Zhao Xiaohan said was what Zhang Xin said before. If he pretended to be Zhao Xiaohan, someone would give him 100 million as a salary.

Zhang Xin shook his head and said, "Not yet, they only gave me 30 yuan, and they said it was the rest, and I will give it after the work is done."

"You won't be able to get the 70, and the 30, you almost have your life to get it, but you can't spend it, so how about we make a deal, how about it?"

"What deal?" Zhang Xin was a little puzzled, but the people passing by, when passing by, looked at the two of them inadvertently. Yes, the two of them look so much alike, like A person is the same, anyone who sees two people who look exactly the same sitting here chatting, can't help but look a little more, right?

Hearing Zhang Xin's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled lightly, tapped his fingers a few times, and said softly: "You can do a few things for me, and I will give you the remaining 70 yuan. Think about it, what do you think? "

70, when Zhang Xin heard these words, Zhang Xin couldn't help but feel a little confused. Zhao Xiaohan could force himself to do things for him without giving him a dime, how could he make a fortune with himself? trade?Moreover, this deal is still 70?

In his eyes, Zhao Xiaohan is not such a kind person, at least, just now on the floor of the unit building, he saw the corpse there with his own eyes, Zhao Xiaohan, and his group of subordinates, which one It's not like killing people like hemp, so kindly give yourself 70?