Chapter 1: This is what life is all about
The moment the dagger sliced through the carotid artery, Qin Yan kicked out the taxi driver who was still not dead and convulsing all over, and switched from the passenger seat to the driver's seat.
As they watched a body roll out of the driver's cab, people in the cars behind knew something was wrong. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't understand why two companions armed with guns were unable to subdue an unarmed man who had been carefully set up in a trap.
Pursue!
The taxi suddenly turned into a desolate alley, and the cars behind accelerated to chase after it. They all ignored one thing: if the other party wanted to escape, they would definitely go to a crowded place, how could they choose this desolate alley?
From the very beginning they misjudged it as a hunt against the weak, but in fact they got the identities of the hunter and the prey reversed.
One chase.
One escape.
At least on the surface.
Racing along the bumpy little road, after a few minutes there were no longer any lights in sight, only a desolate countryside. At this time, the speeding taxi suddenly slammed on its brakes.
The five cars behind slammed on the brakes, and if it weren't for the distance between them, they would have crashed. Before the people in those cars could react, the taxi accelerated and reversed - crashing into the cars behind!
"Damn it! This kid is going all out, take him down!"
Someone shouted and more than ten guns protruded from the windows of five cars, spitting out dazzling flames as they quickly reversed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Various firearms fired different types of bullets, crisp gunfire broke the tranquility of the night, weaving a deadly melody of slaughter.
Bullets kept pouring into the rear of the taxi, and large sparks splashed everywhere.
Previously it was five cars chasing taxis, but now the situation has reversed. The taxi is reversing and hitting them, while those five cars are shooting and retreating at the same time.
They have people with guns who can take out the target in the simplest way, of course they wouldn't be stupid enough to crash cars: who would choose mutual destruction when they can kill the target without a scratch?
The road was narrow, with six cars almost in a straight line. Although more than ten guns were firing at full force, they could only hit the rear of the car and could not pose a threat to the engine and fuel tank on the side, so the taxi still had plenty of power and came crashing back like a mad bull.
No good!
Qin Yan had originally planned to use this method to deplete the opponent's ammunition before engaging in a head-on battle, after all, the opponent had too many weapons, and even the Eightfold Heaven of Martial Arts couldn't achieve invincibility against guns. Under such dense carpet-like coverage attacks, dodging gunfire was simply impossible.
But just after a round of gunfire, Qin Yan, who had ducked down and fallen over the car, saw a man crawling out of the sunroof of one of the sedans.
Men are not scary; what's scary is the weapon in their hands.
Those who have seen Western action movies must have seen this scene: a tough guy with a rocket-like weapon on his shoulder aiming at the target, and people on the other side of the target immediately exclaim 'RPG', then frantically flee to another place, followed by a small cluster of fire and smoke rising.
RPG, short for Rocket-Propelled Grenade Launcher, a very cheap but extremely powerful weapon!
Not to mention that Qin Yan was driving just a taxi, which had been visited by countless bullets. Even an armored vehicle with strict protection would be destroyed in an instant when faced with RPG!
Sigh...
The man who stuck out his upper body from the skylight, sneered and pulled the trigger of the rocket launcher.
Immediately afterwards, a rocket whizzed in with a long tail of flame.
Rumble!
A deafening explosion sounded, the taxi's rear was blown into a beehive shape, and it was tossed high like a small boat in a hurricane.
"Didn't Big Brother say this kid is quite skilled?"
The man carrying an RPG blew into the muzzle and chuckled: "I wonder if he can withstand this thing."
After a cluster of fire clouds rose up, the people on the five cars came down one after another. It can almost be confirmed that the task has been completed: how could flesh and blood resist rocket launchers?
In the middle of a Audi car, the door opened and a stout middle-aged man came out from the co-pilot seat. At first glance, it was clear that he was the leader of this group.
He glanced at the taxi that had been blasted by the rocket launcher and was now engulfed in flames, waved his hand and said: "Go find the body, otherwise we won't be able to explain it to the boss... Hmm, if it's blown to pieces, just bring back an arm or a leg."
Two henchmen beside him received their orders, carrying two modified handguns, and walked towards the taxi, laughing.
"Hui Ge, the car is still on fire and we can't see inside." One of the thugs yelled at the top of his lungs, the taxi was about twenty meters away from the five cars.
"When it's all burned up, there won't be any bodies left either." The short and stout man said with a frown.
Suddenly!
Just as the two stallions were waiting for instructions, a figure emerged from the weeds by the side of the road at an incredible speed that was beyond ordinary human capabilities.
The two men didn't even have time to react, the dagger flashed across their necks at lightning speed, and the pistols in their hands and the clips on their waists disappeared.
The change came too suddenly. More than 20 meters away, a group of people reacted when the figure had already slipped from the grass on the left side of the path to the right side.
Then, the next moment, gunfire erupted, and flames shot out.
The bullets hit the grass thicket, causing mud to fly and blades of grass to break. More than 20 people fired their guns at the same time, creating a spectacular scene. However, at this moment, they no longer had the confidence they had before: They thought the target would be killed without a whole corpse under the RPG's bombing, but that guy was still alive and well. Now, after another round of gunfire, who could guarantee that the pervert was dead?
Little did they know, if they had organized and planned their covering fire, Qin Yan might have really gotten hurt. Unfortunately, they were only shooting at that small patch of grass.
Qin Yan rolled over to the other side when he had already rolled open a distance, and there was no one in the place where the opponent fired.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When one side of the twenty or so people had fired all the bullets in their magazine and stopped shooting, the quietness of the night sky was broken again. The difference was that this time it wasn't their dense gunfire, but a rapid burst of fire from the bushes.
Pffft...
In less than two seconds, six bullets tore through the night sky, and more than 20 people's squad burst into six blood flowers.
Six people almost simultaneously fell to the ground, after falling they did not struggle at all, only their limbs twitched with a nervous reflex. The injuries of the six were exactly the same, all shot in the center of the forehead - shot through the brain, one bullet killed them instantly!
There were only 23 people in total, and six of them were killed instantly, with the same part of their bodies being shot.
The remaining seventeen people were shocked and changed color, this shooting method was too terrible, it was simply the legendary hundred steps through the Yangtze River. When they hunted their targets, they were excited, but when they found that the prey was too powerful, threatening the hunter, and even felt that they had become the prey, their mood was completely different.
Six bodies lay quietly on the ground, just a few seconds ago they were still talking and laughing, now only slight convulsions remained, a large pool of blood mixed with brain matter flowed all over the floor.
This feeling, this scene, captivates one's heart and soul!
Kill!
When fear exceeded the limit of endurance, it became crazy and lost its rationality. Seventeen people changed new magazines one after another, frantically pouring bullets into the direction where the previous burst was fired.
Unfortunately, Qin Yan had already left the scene after firing six shots in a row.
This is a turn-based game with no suspense, where one side launches a covering attack, firing all the bullets in the clip, and then the other side makes a quick burst of counterfire.
In every round, at least several people fall down.
More than 20 people can kill several rounds?
Bang!
The last gunshot fell, and only Hui Ge was left on the scene. He no longer had his previous domineering aura, his legs were weak and shaking.
Although the Desert Eagle in his hand had just been reloaded with a full clip of bullets, unfortunately the person holding the gun had already lost the courage to fight.
The muzzle pointed at the grass by the roadside, gesturing back and forth, he had no idea where the target was.
"Come out!"
Bang! He fired a shot without aiming, his voice stern and menacing: "Get out here, old man! What kind of thing are you, hiding your head and showing your tail? If you have the guts, face me directly!"
From the thicket, a dark figure slowly stood up and walked towards him step by step.
He...
Damn it! He actually came out!
Hui Ge was so angry he could have slapped himself a few times. He didn't think that just because the other person had stood up, he would be able to take them down.
"You... don't come over here..."
Holding the powerful Desert Eagle in his hand, he became the one who retreated instead.
He held the gun with both hands, not just because of the Desert Eagle's massive recoil, but more importantly, fear made him unable to hold the gun with one hand, and even with both hands, it was still trembling.
"Who told you to?" Qin Yan stepped closer to the other person step by step.
"Get back!" Hui Ge yelled as he retreated.
"Tell me, who exactly is behind you, and I can make your death a little easier."
"Don't come over..."
Hui Ge's back was against a van, he had no way to retreat, holding the gun and shouting "Don't come any closer", seemingly threatening but somehow it sounded like pleading - pleading Qin Yan not to get any closer.
Bang!
Hui Ge had no way out and was desperate, so he jumped over the wall and pulled the trigger.
With a whoosh, under the relatively bright moonlight, Qin Yan's figure seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving only a faint residual shadow in Hui Ge's eyes.
The afterimage is like a bullet and appears in an irregular state, jumping along a complex trajectory, suddenly left and right, cannot be distinguished.
That kind of dense carpet bombing attack, even the strongest warrior in the nine heavens wouldn't be able to avoid it head-on, but a single handgun is a different story altogether.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Desert Eagle sprayed bullets wildly, but couldn't stop the silhouette from approaching, until all the bullets in the clip were fired. A figure like a god of death appeared before him.
Qin Yan raised his hand and grasped the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, squeezing it with force, causing the muzzle to be pinched into a flat steel plate, and Hui Ge's eyeballs nearly popped out.
"Tell me, who is behind you!"
The silver needle between his fingertips shone with a faint light. If Brother Hui didn't give him the answer he wanted, he was ready to use the Eight Great Torture Needles to force it out of him.
"It's Dong Ge! It's Dong Ge!"
Hui Ge's spirit completely collapsed, Qin Yan's performance was beyond the estimation of a normal person.
Yellow urine flowed out along the pant leg, Brother Hui's legs were sore and he couldn't get up at all, kneeling softly on the ground, with a nose full of snot and tears: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a little horse, please don't kill me... Waaah, it was all Wang Dong who made me do it..."
"Who is Wang Dong?"
"The biggest underworld force in Pingjiang City, I..."
"Who is he working for?"
In Pingjiang for a short time, Qin Yan had not a few enemies. He wasn't sure who these people were sent by tonight: "Han Baichuan? Su Hui? Wang Kai? Or maybe it's someone from the Lin family?"
