naruto-story Chapter 322 Zhuang Xiaolin
Chapter 322 Zhuang Xiaolin
As the gunfire rang out, countless bullets were fired directly at Mo Yu.
Seeing this, Mo Yu put on the mask and immediately closed the door in front of him.
Although the door was closed, the bullet still penetrated the dilapidated door.
In an instant, the pain of being hit by bullets was felt everywhere on Mo Yu's body, even on his face.
If Mo Yu hadn't worn a mask, maybe a dozen bullet holes would have appeared on Mo Yu's face now, and his apocalyptic career would have ended. But fortunately, none of this happened.
Mo Yu quickly swung his knife to block dozens of bullets and then rolled directly towards the corridor to the side.
Gudong!
Mo Yu rolled down the stairs and then stopped after hitting the wall.
At this stop, more than a dozen bullet fragments fell from Xuanmo's robe.
Mo Yu didn't dare to stop, and after a few random pats with one hand, he ran quickly downstairs.
On the way downstairs, Mo Yu's mind was filled with the "strategist" that the middle-aged man just said.
Who is he?
Predict things like a god?
Could it be that he had calculated that he would come here?
This... how is this possible!
But before Mo Yu could slow down, footsteps came from behind.
The next second, something fell in front of Mo Yu.
Mo Yu took a closer look and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a grenade without a safety catch being thrown in front of me.
Mo Yu suddenly jumped forward and successfully jumped over the grenade, but the grenade exploded behind Mo Yu the moment he jumped over.
In an instant, a thick black smoke appeared in the corridor.
Everyone felt that the building under their feet was shaking a few times, but fortunately it stopped after shaking a few times.
The middle-aged man looked downstairs and found that except for the rising black smoke, he couldn't see anything else.
"He's riding a horse! This guy doesn't know whether he's dead or alive?"
The middle-aged man frowned and cursed loudly.
Hearing this, a young man in front of him turned around and said to the middle-aged man with a smile: "Boss, just be at ease. My eyes are like an eagle. I'm looking at the grenade there." It exploded behind the person! It was so close!" The man said and used two fingers to show how close it was.
"Oh? Are you so sure?" the middle-aged man asked with squinted eyes.
"Just don't worry! He has decided to die!"
The young man looked serious and patted his chest in assurance.
"That's it..." After hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, suddenly showed a smile and looked at the person in front of him and said: "Then go and show me whether he is dead or not!"
After speaking, he pushed the young man in front of him forward.
The young man obviously didn't expect that the other party would let him go and see it. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should go or not. After all, everyone saw Mo Yu's ability.
Five submachine guns fired so many bullets, and the other party actually ran away. This would shock everyone.
"What? You don't want to go?" Seeing the young man in front of him standing still, the middle-aged man sneered and said with a cold expression: "Are you going by yourself, or are you going to let us force you to go?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man swallowed, glanced at the loaded submachine gun in the middle-aged man's hand, and finally made up his mind, holding the gun directly and walking towards the black smoke downstairs.
The middle-aged man and the other three people quietly watched the young man enter the black smoke.
After about a minute, there was still no movement in the black smoke. The middle-aged man frowned and shouted: "Hey! Are you dead? If you don't answer, we will shoot! I count three seconds!"
"Three! Two! One! Shoot!"
The middle-aged man directly ordered the shooting without any hesitation.
The middle-aged man and the three people behind him aimed their guns directly at the corridor.
The next second, gunshots rang out again.
He shot for about ten seconds before stopping.
Although the black smoke was still there at this time, it had almost dissipated.
The middle-aged man looked down and vaguely saw a person lying at the corner of the corridor through the black smoke.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man secretly thought that something was wrong and immediately took the others down.
Soon, the middle-aged man and his three remaining men came to the man lying on the ground. It was the young man who was sent down by the middle-aged man to see if Mo Yu was still alive.
At this time, the young man was beyond recognition, with countless bullet holes all over his body, but these were not fatal injuries.
The real fatal injury was a scar on the young man's neck.
A scar that was as deep as the bones.
The middle-aged man and others couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw this.
Even ordinary superpowers can survive such an explosion. How strong is this guy?
Should we pursue it?
Now this question is what the middle-aged man and the other three people are thinking about.
They are all afraid of death. After all, they have managed to survive various natural and man-made disasters. They don't want to give their lives in vain just because they are chasing someone.
Who here has not crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?
Which one of you here would not hesitate to die?
Just go after it regardless of your life.
Just as the middle-aged man was thinking about whether to pursue him or not, a young man next to him said: "Boss, let me chase you. Don't worry, I will definitely complete the mission!"
Hearing this, several people looked at the young man, and none of them could understand why someone would take the initiative to chase such a dangerous person, even alone. Isn't this looking for death?
The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him and thought for a moment before nodding his head and then asked: "I'm optimistic about you, kid. I'll go back to the base first. Then you can come back to us with his head."
The young man nodded seriously.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Hearing this, the young man did not hesitate, turned around and walked downstairs with the gun on his back.
At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly asked: "Boy, what is your name? When the time comes, take this man's head and return to the base alive, and I will get you an official."
The young man turned back and said with a smile.
"Zhuang Xiaolin."
After Zhuang Xiaolin finished speaking, he left with the gun on his back.
......
At the same time, Mo Yu stumbled out of the building.
Su Ling and Wu Jinhao in the distance were happy at first when they saw Mo Yu coming out, but their expressions changed the next second.
Just because Mo Yu staggered out and fell directly to the ground.
Seeing this, the two of them rushed out without caring about anything else and came to Mo Yu's side. They looked at each other and then directly lifted Mo Yu up, but they didn't know that they should lift Mo Yu at this moment. Where to go?
But at this moment, a figure ran down from upstairs, it was Zhuang Xiaolin.
Su Ling and Wu Jinhao were startled when they saw someone coming. They were carrying Mo Yu without holding guns at all.
However, Zhuang Xiaolin didn't hesitate at all when he saw Mo Yu and the others. He walked directly to a car and opened the door. Then he said to the three of them: "Quick! Lift him up quickly!"
Hearing this, Su Ling and Wu Jinhao looked at each other, and regardless of whether the person in front of them was good or bad, they directly carried Mo Yu to the car, and then the two of them also got in the car.
Seeing that the three of them had gotten into the car, Zhuang Xiaolin didn't hesitate at all and just stepped on the accelerator and drove away.