Super Weapon Swap System

In the international arms and light weapons market, there are two types of light weapons that sell well. One is AK47 and the other is Uzi submachine gun.

Among them, AK47 is cheap, strong, durable and widely spread. It has been widely used by third world countries. Uzi submachine gun has excellent structure and high price. Therefore, only rich power groups can have it.

At the same time, because Uzi submachine gun is very small and not much bigger than pistol, it is easy to carry and is used by some international criminal gangs.

For example, now, when they were just chasing at sea, they didn't shoot, mainly because once they were shot, the man would sink. Once he sank in the vast sea, it would be hard to find. Although the body would float when it was big, only God knows where it will float.

At this time, they were in a fan-shaped, scattered and surrounded Xiang Jing's parking place. The first person said Eagle language in an unskilled tone: "as long as you put down the things in your hand, you can make a living."

Listening to that special tone and looking at each other's body shape, Xiang Jing couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking her dry lips: "are you island people?"

Yes, it's the most difficult for islanders to learn Eagle language. Because of their own language, their tongue can't turn around. It's strange to speak. Xiang Jing also contacted some Islanders in previous battles. Now he can hear it.

"You don't care which country we are. We're looking for treasure. Will you give it to us or wait for us to kill you?"

The first one is a little anxious. Although they have weapons in their hands and silencers at the muzzle, after all, this place belongs to the territory of the Han state. If a homicide is caused here, there will be countless troubles.

Even the international mercenary organizations will not take the initiative to provoke the Han country, because they are afraid of being beaten by the Han people, especially the vulture forces, which kill them with fear. This is also a forbidden area for other international criminal organizations.

They caught up all the way and couldn't get a few chances. It's easy to get it this time, but it's already on the land of the Han state.

They have to hurry!

"Scholar, don't do it and give these people to me!" just then, Xiang Jing suddenly opened her mouth.

With her voice, her body moved quickly. It was completely an instinctive action. Xiang Jing had already shot.

Andrew felt a pain in his ass when he was young. Xiang Jing attacked him first!

Andrew's surprised expression had not solidified, and his body had fallen.

At the same time, the long tarpaulin bag Andrew was carrying had been held by Xiang Jing.

"Chutu." through the silencer, the muzzle of the Uzi submachine gun burst into flames. Although the sound was still there, it was not very loud. If you heard it from a distance, it was easy to mix with the sound of the waves beating the coast and could no longer be distinguished.

The 9 mm balaberum bullet almost wiped Andrew's scalp and flew over. Almost at the same time, the other party's gun opened fire.

Andrew understood Xiang Jing's intention. Xiang Jing was afraid that he would be hurt. While Andrew fell back, he saw Xiang Jing in a vest. The muscles on her arm were so exaggerated. Her left hand held the oilcloth bag. She didn't know what happened, so she untied the oilcloth bag, and then her right hand jerked it.

A long sword was held in Xiang Jing's hand. When the sword was pulled out, the quiet moonlight was sprinkling on the ground. When the moonlight shone on the sword body, it immediately resonated with the sword body. Almost everyone heard the hum of the sword body and sent out a slight vibration.

This sound, even in the shooting sound of Uzi submachine gun, is so clear.

Xiang Jing drew out her long sword.

These criminals chased Andrew and even knew his identity, which showed that Andrew was carrying important things. The thing wrapped in tarpaulin was long, and it must be a sword.

Since these people want it, let them have a look. However, once the sword is out of the scabbard, how can it return to the scabbard if they don't drink human blood?

The long swords seemed to be flashing excitedly. Xiang Jing threw away the scabbard at once. When the scabbard fell to the ground, he seemed to hear a sound from Andrew behind him.

You what?

Of course I am. Don't you know the story of buying a pearl? This sword, the most precious, is the scabbard!

Andrew had fallen heavily to the ground, which was a myriad of actions completed in almost a second.

Xiang Jing took out her legs, attacked Andrew, grabbed the sword, untied the tarpaulin, and then pulled out the sword. It took one second. Then, she threw away the scabbard and held the sword with both hands.

At the same time, the Islanders with guns on the opposite side also reacted quickly. Andrew failed to shoot. He immediately turned the muzzle of his gun and fired at Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing's body shape changes more rapidly, and even bullets can't keep up with Xiang Jing's speed.

No one saw how Xiang Jing moved. At this time, Xiang Jing was like a swift swallow! A short Islander, with his Uzi submachine gun in his hand, was still glowing, but then he saw a cold light flashing from above his head.

In the moonlight, the cold light was so terrible that people who saw it were cold all over. When the Islander saw the cold light coming down, his fingers had stopped pulling the trigger. His eyes stared at the sudden cold light, and his body would not move. It seemed that he was all stiff.

There was only one word left in his mind, death!

No one could see how Xiang Jing shot. Even they could not see Xiang Jing. They only saw the sword and suddenly waved it from the sky. Then, when it came to his neck, suddenly, the sword body turned 90 degrees. Under the huge impact, they only heard a puff.

The brain melon seeds had been cut off, and the head rolled on the ground like a ball, while the blood sprayed upward several meters in the position of the neck like a fountain.

Also sprayed Xiang Jing's half body.

Xiang Jing's small tongue stretched out her mouth and licked the blood next to her. The smell seemed to satisfy her.

I don't know if it's an illusion. The sword in my hand seems to be sticking out its tongue and sucking the smell of blood greedily.

Xiang Jing's action shocked them all.