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Chapter 141

It finally came.

Being attacked in such a dangerous place is undoubtedly worse, but I am not surprised at all.

Ever since we knew that the hand-rolled noodles were following us, we could have imagined such a moment.

If that person had been entangled with Poker Bottle for so long inside the bronze door, he wouldn't be in a hurry to kill him outside.For a person who can endure many, many years in the dark, waiting for a good opportunity to attack is something that requires almost no patience at all.

"From my angle, I can confirm the location of one person." I said, "But there should be more than one person."

"The first shot missed the person who didn't hit us directly, but chose to kill the cow. It seems that they are very sure." Xiao Hua said, "But they do have the capital, we can't shoot."

We don't have guns. This is a fatal problem. In the snow-capped mountains, if you shoot rashly, there will be an avalanche. We won't do it until the end of the road, and the other party knows it in his heart.

Moreover, what is even more embarrassing is that the target of the hand-rolled noodles: Zhang's family still has an amethyst box, all of which are on this side of the ice edge, and even the black glasses, a distant branch of the Zhang family, are now in a very dangerous place. In terms of location, hand-rolled noodles can be said to take advantage of the right time, place and people.

The purpose of killing the cow is to minimize accidents, and the gunman may not be the hand-rolled noodles himself, at least if it were me, I would not let myself be the first target to show up, so even if we intend to create an avalanche and die together, hand-rolled noodles Maybe he can escape successfully. It should be said that he has now minimized his risk.

And the only possibility for us to reverse the situation is to seize the only little risk.

I thought quickly, the opponent's shooter didn't make a move immediately, maybe they were trying to locate me and Poker Ping, although they didn't know that the amethyst box was in my hands, and they didn't necessarily know that the black glasses had the blood of the Zhang family , but there is no doubt that Poker Bottle is their first target.

"Blind man, you must be careful." I said, "If..."

I originally wanted to say "if they know your identity", but just after I said the word "if", Pokerfoil suddenly interrupted me.

"Cover me." Poker Bottle said.

What?

I froze for a moment, this sentence should be speaking to me, after all, it is impossible to seek firepower from those people on the other side of the cliff, and Poker Bottle didn't even give me half a second to think, the voice The moment he fell, he had already rushed out from the gap on the side of the stone at an unimaginable angle.

The moment he made his move, I realized that Poker-Face was planning to strike first, and this is indeed the only possibility for us to turn the tables at this moment.

However, this is too risky. Once the other party has other ambushes...

I was shocked all over, which is why Poker-Face asked me to "cover".

In such a situation, even he can't guarantee success, and this time he chose to give his back completely to me, even though Poker Fate may not know how I should cover him, but this Things I have to do now.

I dropped my backpack, lowered my center of gravity, and rushed out from the opposite angle to Poker Bottle.

On the other side of the rock, Poker Bottle and the gunman were already fighting.

This shooter has a trick.

Ordinary people have to switch to cold weapons such as knives in close combat, but he is fighting directly with his own gun. When that gun is attacking Poker Bottle, the body of the gun reflects light like a blade. It is a weapon that can be used for both close-up and long-range combat. The advantage is that while fighting in close quarters, the opponent's accomplices will not seize the opportunity to grab the gun.

The "cover" Pokerfing mentioned is of course not covering the fight between him and the gunman. If it was a one-on-one battle, Pokerfinger should be confident that he would not lose to anyone, and I also knew what I was going to do.

To put it simply, what I want to do is to prevent Poker Bottle from being caught by the hand-rolling noodles in the dark when he is fighting with the gunner. If he can find his position before the hand-rolling noodles are shot, or simply trick him into making a shot, That's even better.

"Can you see anything over there?" I asked.

"The terrain here is a little lower. Without the reflection, you can't see the situation on your side clearly." The fat man said, "If there is any movement of the gun, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Without any further hesitation, I directly joined the battle between Poker Bottle and the Gunner.

If Handannian decides to wait for the opportunity, confronting him is obviously not an option. If I can put enough pressure on the shooter, Handannian will naturally not be able to continue lurking.

Although my skill is still incomparable with Poker Finger, but now I am not adding to the trouble, the gunman itself is not the opponent of Poker Finger, just because the weapon in his hand is a gun, you need to be extra careful, so you can barely fight with Poker Finger Bottle short-term draw, my joining made the situation change immediately.

Also, I didn't put my heart and soul into the fight, because I knew exactly what my main goal was.

I really feel it too.

Probably from the time when I joined the war, I felt an indescribable sense of oppression. This sense of oppression was not due to the gunman in front of me, but the spy from the dark.

In metaphysical terms, it is called "murderous aura". If he was just an ordinary person, he would not have such a strong murderous aura no matter what. There is no doubt that this person hiding in the dark is a very powerful person.

Then the identity is self-evident.

"He's going to make a move," I said.

In fact, at this moment, I was panicked to death. Although I knew that Hand Rolling Noodles would not give priority to dealing with me, if he stared at me, things would be difficult to handle. The point is, I promised Poker Ping to cover him , if I still have to let him protect me in the end, that would be a failure.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it for you, Master Hua has also passed by," the fat man said.

In addition to his voice, I could hear Pokerflame panting over the radio, and it made me realize that while he seemed to be doing well, he might not be.

"Understood." I tried my best to calm myself down, and suddenly I remembered that Poker Fing said that he couldn't beat hand-rolled noodles, because in front of the Wang family, the poison in his body would explode more violently, which meant that It means that the Poker Bottle at this moment is actually under tremendous pressure.

At this time, the target of hand-rolling noodles will not be me.

And what I have to do is to ensure his safety at all costs, just like what Poker-Face has done so many times before.

The only real danger is the critical blow, maybe it's the gun or something else, but with his hand-rolled personality, he will definitely wait until the most certain moment before making a move.

Poker-Face is also very clear that the biggest danger is not the gunman in front of him, but the hand-rolled noodles in the dark, so he fights very cautiously, maintaining a position where he can maneuver at all times. The gunman obviously knows that he has to fight his boss. Cooperate, knowing that the two of us dare not let go, so we fight more and more aggressively.

Just when I was thinking that such a fight would be bad for us, Poker-Face suddenly turned from defense to offense. Taking advantage of the gunman's fierce blow, he was knocked away by force. At the same moment, The fat man yelled, "Nine o'clock!"

Poker Bottle rolled sideways at the moment the fat man shouted. This should have been a very beautiful flash, but at this fleeting moment, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

With the IQ of hand-rolled noodles, it is impossible for him not to know that besides me, there are other people who are helping Poker Ping to monitor his position, and it is impossible for him to despise Poker Ping to think that he can't dodge the shot.

In other words, if Shupanmian wants to kill Pokerfing, then the gun is just a cover, and the real killer is his afterthought.

If I were making noodles by hand, I would definitely determine his habitual position through the confrontation between Poker Bottle and the Gunner, and then——

This is already the limit of my thinking at this moment, I tried my best to throw myself in front of Poker Bottle, instinctively pulled out the machete for self-defense, and blocked it forward like a shield——

There was a sound of "铛" and the sound of gold and iron striking each other. I didn't know what was thrown at the hand-rolled noodles, but it felt like a steel plate was thrown. The knife in my hand was blown away in an instant, and even my people They were almost knocked over, their hands became numb and they lost consciousness, and there was a burst of blood in their chests.

I blocked it, and for a moment I only had these three words in my mind, and everything else was blank, and even my body was exhausted due to excessive force.

Poker bottle patted me on the shoulder from behind, then jumped up and rushed towards the hand-rolled noodles.