Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Tilt your head a few degrees and squat down half an inch.

A simple action, as if he was in a panic and was at a loss what to do.

But the two bullets whistling in the gale just passed through the neck and the side of the head.

The bullet at the neck was too close, and just the wind pulling it around cut a wound like a knife, piercing through Feng's collar.

But even so, the people who witnessed it were stunned - after all, the fatal bullet only caused a small wound that could be solved by a band-aid!

What a perverted scene!

Before the blood on Lu Mingfei's neck even dripped, something more dangerous had already arrived!

He noticed it in time, but the last bullet was still unavoidable and hit Lu Mingfei's face!

Just as he was about to blast his head open, he saw the cold light sword pattern waiting for him to strike, and cut off a burst of bright sparks.

The remaining light was split into two parts and scattered in two places.

when--!

The buzzing purple blade trembled slightly and swayed slightly, and no one noticed that the bullet marks left on it were slowly healing.

Knife to chop bullets? ! !

Everything that happened before my eyes was so incredible, like a dream.

People couldn't help but widen their eyes and marveled in their hearts and mouths respectively.

"What?"

"How can it be!!!"

This was especially true for the three shooters. Until the fired bullets penetrated deep into the wall, smoke and dust slowly emerged, and until the bullet cases stopped bouncing at their feet and rolled to the side of their shoes, they did not come back to their senses and pull the trigger again.

Lu Mingfei, who deliberately steered the situation into what it was now, got what he wanted and attracted the attention of everyone present with his actions.

The most critical step has been completed.

Ding~~!

The pull ring that had been pulled out earlier lightly hit the ground, buzzing and rolling, slowly becoming silent.

An object that looked like a can was shaking in the air, making a rattling sound.

"This time, it's not the scary toy it was just now."

A few people heard what Lu Mingfei said, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

A sudden white light came silently!

The custom-made silent flash bomb blooms, depriving all eyes that focus on it!

[Saving point -1000. 】

The situation is clear!

After dissolving the special lenses in his eyes that were used to block the flash, Lu Mingfei stepped on the ground and rushed towards the crowd with panicked steps and actions as planned, who were screaming in pain and covering their eyes.

Two seconds of blindness versus tens of seconds to minutes of blindness.

Zu and Lu Mingfei deal with everyone here.

"Eyes! My eyes, ugh!"

"It hurts! It hurts! Uh-huh!"

"Whoever steps on me, I scream~!!!"

As a result, technicians with weak constitutions and low combat effectiveness fell one after another.

what?

Some people say his tactics are dirty?

After removing the last gun that was the most threatening, Lu Mingfei knocked out the gunman with the back of his knife.

Looking around at the motionless figures, he shrugged easily and murmured softly.

"Maybe now, I need to add a setting that is proficient in modern weapons."

Before he finished speaking, his core tightened, and Lu Mingfei suddenly twisted his waist.

Drawing the knife and raking the fire, the sheath on the waist did not make a sound, but the knife buzzed and was released!

The crimson blade was like a deadly fire, and it was nailed between a trembling chubby hand and the walkie-talkie lying on the ground.

The fat man who escaped the flash egg was covered in cold sweat, his neck was swaying, and he faced the dragon-patterned mask.

"Ah!" He screamed and jumped back. No one would be like this as long as they witnessed what Lu Mingfei did just now.

not to mention.

The eyes that burned like gold were even more frightening against the backdrop of the pitch black face.

Not to mention, the other deadly blade pressed against the chin!

"I ask, you answer."

Lu Mingfei, who was squatting, tilted his head and looked at the "survivor" he had deliberately left behind.

"Understandable?"

Mmmmmmm!

A drop of cold sweat slid down his neck, and the fat man nodded nervously.

Lu Mingfei pulled the blade back a little in disgust, silently avoiding the drop of sweat.

"Hostages, defense, assembly, I'll ask one question, and you answer one level."

"If I see any sign of you lying, you will know the cost."

"Seventh floor?" Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"One hostage, seven ninjas, and two thugs. I don't know the weapons of the ninjas, and they won't show them. But each thug only has a dagger." The fat man knew everything.

"Sixth floor?".

"Fifth floor?".

After confirming that the person in front of him would most likely not lie, Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes and asked for the information he really needed.

"What about the third floor?"

"A lot! At least twenty of them!" The fat man grinned, "And half of them are equipped with pistols."

A heart beat and pupils shrinking are signs of lying.

"I think I've warned you, right?" Lu Mingfei stood up displeased, condescendingly said in a deep voice,

"What a pity. It seems you are ready to pay the price of lying?"

"Yes, I admire your loyalty very much."

The sharp tip of the knife stopped between the man's eyebrows, and suddenly there was a burst of cold air!

"Don't, don't, don't!" Shivering violently, the fat man leaned back tremblingly. He raised his head and stared at the murder weapon so close at hand, his hands trembling crazily as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"I said! I said everything!"

loyalty?

If the price of loyalty is death, who is so loyal?

Why would he risk his life just for some dirty money?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 279 Dead end? Fire!

The fat man couldn't help but glance at his silent teammates. If I remember correctly, they were laughing and chatting a few minutes ago. Although they didn't have the opportunity to experience what it was like to be the eldest daughter of the Su family, they would get paid after the mission was over. Afterwards, you might as well go to the Black Prince Club to pick up some tender and firm schoolgirls and have fun together.

But now the motionless things that are lying one after another, in his opinion, are corpses that have been dropped by physics!

Things happened too fast and the situation was too complicated. I don't know how the fat man who had Lu Mingfei's hand could understand clearly. The teammates who screamed in the darkness and blinded by flash bombs were just unconscious.

In the midst of panic and shock, there was only one sensible thought left in his mind - since even the last attempt to make a push to inform him had failed, obediently cooperating was a good sign of a worker's mentality.

"The third floor is actually a weapons warehouse, not just pistols, rifles, and even submachine guns."

The fat man shrank his head back, looking at the sharp sword light and the faint blood mist flowing on it. He could see at a glance that this knife had harvested many lives, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva in fear. Say something, and then There is no more naughty thoughts.

"There are too many types. I don't know the model or model, and I don't know the quantity either!"

I don’t know the answer to the question, how ridiculous and irritating it is!

"No, no, no, no!" Seeing the blade getting closer, the fat man gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, covered his face with panicked hands, and screamed in fear,

"I didn't lie to you! I really didn't lie to you this time! I'm just a paid programmer, so I really don't know!" His tone was a little aggrieved, and then he hurriedly tried to remedy the situation,

"But looking at the situation, it's definitely enough for most people to get one set! Just pretend that everyone has it."

"That's right! Are you here to save people?" The fat man licked his lips and wanted to understand what he was saying. He shouted like he was borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, "I'll confess! I'll confess everything!"

The muscles all over his body were inevitably tense, and sticky cold sweat overflowed from his back. The man had his eyes tightly closed, motionless and pretending to be unconscious.

What kind of new human beings can still see through things?

The man with glasses resisted the instinct to get up and run away and prayed wildly in his heart.

But there was one more thing he had to do.

"You know, man, it's on the seventh floor. I don't know the exact location. But I will definitely remember the kidnapped girl!"

His heart suffocated again, and the man with glasses licked his chapped lips.

Now that it's time, Lu Mingfei has no intention of saying thank you.

A large amount of nervous saliva was unconsciously secreted in his mouth, but the man with glasses was too embarrassed to swallow it.

Mom, there is still a woman here? calm! The woman who can come here is definitely not a normal person.

The eyelashes of the man with glasses couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he was very confused.

The thumping in the chest was getting faster and faster.

"I swear on my hair, this time it's all true! It's absolutely true."

"Do you understand the situation?" It was the monster wearing the dragon mask.

Recalling what happened in the past few minutes, the man with glasses yelled in his heart.

Can't see me! Can't see me! Can't see me! ! !

"Of course, boss." The sly voice was very thin.

To be honest, it's not good.

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the fat man with a slightly sparse head rolled his eyes and fell into coma under the blow of the knife.

Damn it, are the SWAT police always so awesome?

First, he killed three teammates with guns by blindly slashing through the door with a knife!

But how did the monster find the power supply circuit in the wall at a glance?

The man with glasses almost opened his eyes.

Throwing out a flying knife like a monster and destroying a walkie-talkie from a distance of more than ten meters, what do you call it?

Damn it! Not to mention the SWAT, even the special forces can't have that much strength, right?

Even if he were half a second slower, he would be finished now!

boom! boom! boom--! !

But I heard different voices ringing one after another from behind,

The fat man spat sesame seeds and poured beans. He quickly told everything he knew without waiting for Lu Mingfei to ask.

"The first floor has the most manpower, at least thirty people! The main guns are also there, and there are even two big guys like heavy machine guns. The boss is Fujiwara, who is specially prepared to deal with the armed forces. That's when you wear three Even if you wear a layer of bulletproof vest, you will definitely not survive a sudden burst."

"Understood, boss, just do what you say." He was cold and lazy.