urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 361 Yang Guang's Mercenary Experience (Third)

"boom!"

At the same time as Yang Guang threw out the silver needle.

The imitation gun in Li Jiayin's hand also rang out, and shot directly at Yang Guang.

Normally, even at such a short distance.

It is also impossible for Li Jiayin to hit himself with the hot weapon in his hand.

But because of the lack of focus just now, Yang Guang's reaction speed was a beat slower.

Such a situation caused Yang Guang to only have time to adjust his body slightly, barely avoiding the fatal part shot by the bullet shot by Li Jiayin's pistol.

"Shh!"

The bullet passed directly through Yang Guang's shoulder and hit the seat in the cabin.

"what!!"

A howl sounded, and it came from Li Jiayin's throat.

At the same time, Yang Guang's silver needle also shot into Li Jiayin's palm.

While the silver needle penetrated the entire palm, it also deeply nailed the palm into the bulkhead of the cabin.

This shows the strength of Yang Guang's blow and the sharpness of the silver needle.

"what!"

It was followed by Dongfang Yiren's scream.

Although she was usually born noble, but in the final analysis she is only the age of a flower.

Encountered such a thing as shooting and killing people today.

Although she was somewhat prepared psychologically, she was still a little panicked when it actually happened beside her.

Therefore, after Li Jiayin's gun-holding palm was nailed into the cabin, Dongfang Yiren wanted to escape his control.

"Humph! Want to escape?"

After gaining insight into Dongfang Yiren's intentions.

Li Jiayin's palm that was supposed to hold Dongfang Yiren's shoulder changed to hold Dongfang Yiren's neck.

Such a change immediately made Dongfang Yiren lose the ability to resist.

"If you dare to run away again, don't blame me for being unsympathetic to you and breaking your neck."

At this time, Li Jiayin no longer had the previous demeanor, and said with a grim face.

Originally a good situation, as long as I pry Dongfang Yiren's mouth open and get what the organization wants, then I can be regarded as reaching a peak in the stabbing blade in this life.

Those days of running around, exhausting and bloodshed will also be far away, and a better life is just around the corner.

But a powerful stranger appeared on the plane, trying to kill all this in the bud.

How could Li Jiayin allow such a situation?

"George, shoot, shoot, don't worry about the life and death of those ants, and kill that ignorant guy for me."

Li Jiayin roared angrily, obviously very angry at Yang Guang's back-and-forth.

Previously, he felt that everything was under control, and there was no need to kill so many people to make matters worse. At this moment, he didn't care whether the micro-punch in George's hand would kill a large number of civilians in the cabin.

After all, the task is going to fail, so there is still so much to manage.

But how could Yang Guang, who had been prepared for a long time, let George do this.

As soon as the micro-punch in George's hand was raised, Yang Guang was already close, holding the middle of the gun body with one hand.

Really, in fact, for experts at Yang Guang's level.

Thermal weapons really don't pose much of a threat, let alone within such a close range?

Although Yang Guang's palms that have been tempered through thousands of years are not comparable to real steel.

But wanting to destroy those important organs of the human body is not much more difficult than cutting tofu.

So Yang Guang rushed towards George's chest with his right hand like a thunderbolt, as if a shell had been fired suddenly.

George also didn't expect that the Asian man in front of him, who didn't seem to have strong muscles, would have such explosive power.

He thought that Bill was subdued only after being attacked by the man in front of him.

But now it seems that even if it is a head-on confrontation, Bill must not be the opponent's opponent.

These thoughts flashed through George's head in a flash.

Before he had time to think about it, George kicked Bill, who had passed out, in front of him, with his foot.

Then the left hand did not retreat but advanced, and directly met Yang Guang's right fist.

George has no defense, he thinks the best defense is attack.

So at this moment, he waved his fist without hesitation.

He just didn't believe that this Asian yellow-skinned boy could face head-to-head with a mercenary killer like him who had been trained by the devil.

"Crack!!"

The sound of bones breaking came to mind, and it turned out that George's idea was wrong.

And it was wildly wrong.

At the moment of fist-to-fist contact, George felt as if his own flesh had hit steel.

Maybe if it was real steel, George might be able to make some dents with his fists.

But this time George felt like he was still an ordinary person.

The pain when the fist hits the stone is the feeling of pain as much as I exert myself.

So this time, under George's full attack, the bones in his palm were shattered instead.

"Uh!!"

A groan escaped George's throat.

The pain in the palm was secondary, and the most important thing was George's shocked expression at this time.

He really wanted to know why this young Asian man had such explosive and destructive power.

Even a member of the upper middle class who has received all kinds of tempering in the stabbing blade, can't even resist a blow in front of this man.

Thinking of this, George knew that today would be a difficult problem.

If George knew that Yang Guang had been tested in China Longwei and other parts of the world before, and became the king of mercenaries.

He might not think so.

Because for Yang Guang, the trials that George experienced were just pediatrics.

Yang Guang didn't bother to guess what George was thinking, he just wanted to quickly deal with the people blocking his way.

After all, the longer the time dragged on, the less guaranteed the lives of the people in the cabin would be.

Especially Dongfang Yiren who was held hostage by Li Jiayin.

Therefore, after injuring George with one blow, Yang Guang had no intention of stopping at all.

Directly followed the trend and stuck to George's body.

After punching Yang Guang head-on, George completely changed his mind.

Looking at Yang Guang's approaching body, George backed away as if avoiding the plague god.

At the same time, George also knew that if he fought the Asian man in front of him with bare hands, he would definitely suffer.

Therefore, while retreating on one side, George's right hand also exerted all its strength, trying to release the micro punch caught by Yang Guang.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Knowing George's intention, Yang Guang sneered.

"Crack!!"

At this time, George did snatch the micro-punch back, but it was originally a complete gun body, but at this moment, the gun in George's hand has become half.

Obviously, under Yang Guang's force, he directly broke the micro punch from the middle.

George did.

The one in my hand was remodeled after the M75 submachine gun in the organization.

In addition to powerful, accurate shooting.

The entire body of the gun is made of mixed metal, which is extremely hard, and it is more than enough to be used as a close-quarters weapon.

But at this time, it was broken by the yellow-skinned man in front of him.

George has always been a calm man, without Bill's irascible personality.

But looking at the half of the gun in his hand at this moment, George really wanted to retreat.

At the moment when George was in a daze, Yang Guang directly elbowed George's face with his right hand.

"puff!!!"

After a series of blows, George, who was hit on the head this time, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Unable to hold on any longer, he fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)