Genius commoner

Who is the waste
Just as Long Qiuhui was about to tear off the net with countless sharp barbs, four mercenaries flashed out from both sides. They were sturdy and murderous, their faces were covered with oil paint, and what they were holding were not guns. , but a special crossbow gun. Jones wanted them to capture Long Qiuhui alive, so the heavy weapons were slowly replaced during the pursuit.

Long Qiuhui's pretty face changed, knowing that she was in a desperate situation, but she was fearless, shouted coquettishly, and with both hands, pulled off the big net covering herself with a stabbing sound.

Countless sharp barbs tore her clothes and skin, but her body remained motionless, and her expression remained motionless. Almost at the same time, the four hunks, who were facing a formidable enemy, instinctively slammed the trigger in their hands. Pulling the trigger, the four crossbow spears aimed at Long Qiuhui's arms and shot towards Long Qiuhui's arms, and the four sharp crossbow arrows pierced Long Qiuhui's arms, dripping with blood.

In the next second, the tripping rope whizzed across her legs, bounding Long Qiuhui in two circles.

Long Qiuhui snorted, stumbled back a few meters, leaned against the wet tree trunk behind him, his arms were dripping with blood, and his legs were tightly entangled. Long Qiuhui smiled miserably, revealing the tragic end of the crossbow. He didn't expect to be planted in this ghost place today. But she knew that it wasn't a shipwreck in the gutter. The strength of these foreign troops was beyond the imagination of many people.

Whether it is combat quality or weapons and equipment, they are all higher than Interpol, and people who spend money on their lives are indeed more professional than ordinary soldiers.

"Long Shuo, the best police officer, I admire his strong fighting power."

When the four of them decided that Long Qiuhui had no chance of running away, they didn't move forward to strike again, but just looked at her playfully with their crossbow guns in their hands. At this time, Jones came over with the Miancheng officer and threw the latter away. After standing aside, he took out a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth, still pretending to be foolish: "You are my tough opponent."

"If you weren't dragged down by the five wastes, you might have escaped our roundup at this moment."

"It's a pity that you value love and righteousness too much. You don't abandon or give up, and you take the initiative to expose yourself to cover them."

"If so, you also killed eight of us and caused the Rattlesnake to suffer unprecedented losses. This is the first heavy price we have paid in five years."

"We can't afford this kind of battle loss ratio. Fortunately, there is only one goal like yours. Otherwise, if there are more, we may have to change careers."

There was a gleam in Jones' eyes: "But no matter what, you still fall into our hands after all, and the game is over."

Long Qiuhui stared at Jones and shouted, "Long Shuo will not let you go."

"I do not care."

Jones had a noncommittal smile on his face, and looked at the injured Long Qiuhui with his hands behind his back: "Let's not talk about whether Long Shuo will send elites to deal with us for you, even if Long Shuo is willing to support you, I don't care, the Chinese army is almost gone. There has been no war for ten years, and they are all young soldiers, not even half as good as you, so why would I care about their revenge?"

He was very proud: "Six years ago, my senior, the previous deputy captain, led six brothers to sneak into Longshuo to carry out a mission, and encountered soldiers from your exercise, six pairs and one battalion, how many people are there in a battalion? Three to four hundred people , What was the result? Long Shuo didn't tell you, did he? Let me tell you, the Chinese army killed 400 people and injured 130 people."

"One of the seniors, each with a sniper rifle, killed 50 of you. Tell me, how did the Chinese army fight us?"

Jones put on a look of contempt: "Am I afraid of retaliation by the Chinese army?"

Long Qiuhui snorted: "What happened ten years ago, is it too naive to pay gold now? And what you said is only part of it. You should point out the equipment of both sides. Your people are armed to the teeth, and the drill soldiers begin. You don’t even have live ammunition, and you are fighting under unfair conditions, so you have the nerve to publicize it? And you seem to have forgotten, "

"Your six companions have long since become bones, and now the bodies can't be found?"

Long Qiuhui's words made the corners of Jones' mouth twitch, but he controlled his emotions very well, and then a hint of jokes arose: "You are right, the past is in the past, and it is meaningless to bring it up, now let's talk about our something." He took out a mobile phone, turned on the phone and started recording: "Come on, tell the camera, I'm not as good as Jones."

"The Chinese Army is not as good as the Rattlesnake."

Jones' smile was full of playfulness: "I won't kill you."

Long Qiuhui sneered: "You spent so much effort chasing me, you really want my life, how can you be so polite?"

"Haha makes sense, Miss Long, you are indeed a smart person."

Jones let out a burst of laughter: "It is true that someone wants to save your life, but he only asks that you be alive when you are sent back."

"That is to say, if you don't cooperate with me well, although I won't kill you, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

Having said that, he took a step forward, grabbed the crossbow bolt on Long Qiuhui's shoulder, and pulled it violently. He pulled out the crossbow bolt, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Long Qiuhui's face turned pale in an instant, and she almost cried out with a muffled snort, but fortunately she bit her lips in time, and she took a deep breath to relieve the pain and trembling in her body, and then said in a low voice: "Kill me if you have the ability! Let me tell you, Huajun may not seek justice for me, but my father will definitely smash you to death with money."

"Don't forget, the Long family is worth hundreds of billions. If you throw out one billion or eight billion, you can hire countless top mercenaries, and in turn kill you."

Long Qiuhui's eyes shone brightly: "No matter how powerful the rattlesnake is, it can escape the pursuit of mercenaries all over the world? Believe me, the Long family will sacrifice your heads to me."

Jones' expression froze slightly. He knew that what Long Qiuhui said was true. The Long family was rich. If Long Aotian really threw away one billion eight hundred million, it would be difficult for Rattlesnake. Even if he was not afraid, it would be very complicated. You must tell Situ Cuo that Long Qiuhui must not be allowed to live too long, or you will be in trouble. Then he smiled again and patted his phone:
Jones let out a sigh of relief: "Come on, baby, say Huajun is trash."

At this time, several men lowered their crossbow spears and aimed at Long Qiuhui's thigh, as if they were ready to shoot.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Long Qiuhui held his head high, his body tall and straight like never before, facing the cold and sharp crossbow spear, his eyes did not blink, he wanted to see how he died with his own eyes, thinking of his relatives, companions, and Ye Zixuan who had moved his heart, There was a touch of sadness in her heart, it was definitely not because she was afraid of death, she felt sad that she would not see these familiar relatives and friends from now on.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine."

Jones spat gum out of his mouth, his eyes became more stern, took a crossbow gun, changed an arrow and said with a smile: "This arrow has a barb, shoot it down, and then pull it out, you are a big piece of meat It will burst like a watermelon, Miss Long, you have a good family background, and you are beautiful, don't you think it is a pity to destroy yourself like this?"

"Say a few words, in exchange for intact, worth it."

Long Qiuhui yelled, "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill, kill!"

"act recklessly!"

Jones shook his head lightly, and was about to pull the trigger. Suddenly, there was a soft noise from the bushes behind him, as if there was a breeze blowing. The two hunks in the rear reflexively turned their heads back, and a figure quietly approached him with an indescribably cold expression. , the two western hunks were extremely astonished, and before they had time to react, a cold light beyond the limit of vision flashed across.

The two stood like logs, their eyes gradually lost sight, and a thin red line appeared on their necks.

In the next second, the heads of the two were separated with a bang, and blood burst out from the two canopies instantly.

shocking!

In the bloody rain that filled the sky, a figure appeared, like falling leaves, leaping over four mercenaries holding crossbow guns, and was about to leave for a moment, stepping on the shoulder of one of them.

Soaring into the sky.

The uninvited guest turned sideways in the air, with an arm as hard as iron, and smashed straight at Jones who was turning around. Jones raised his crossbow hastily to block, with a bang, a strong collision, and a brute force exploded. The powerful creatures in the hired world couldn't stand it. With the condescending impact, he almost fell down, and rolled seven or eight meters in embarrassment before releasing the amazing force.

Even so, half of the arm was numb and sore, and he almost lost consciousness.

He was horrified, who came so powerful.

"Today, I will let you know, Huajun and Rattlesnake,,,"

Ye Zixuan stood in front of Long Qiuhui and asked, "Which one is trash?"

(End of this chapter)