its 148: My weapon is bad luck

Parked the motorcycle in front of the factory, Qin Yiyun looked around warily, and then slowly walked into the factory. His footsteps were very slow, stepping on the ground without making any sound; his eyes narrowed slightly so that he could adapt to the darkness in the factory as quickly as possible; his ears stood alertly, listening to any strange noise around him at any time.

"The guy who can kill Rolov is by no means ordinary." He thought to himself, "And Lei Wei, who fought against me, was obviously a deeper card. Unfortunately, he was just a powerful martial artist. Therefore, the mysterious man they said by Nie Wuwei must be him. Since you are so arrogant to provoke me, I have no reason not to fight. Even if you two come together, it's useless.

There was a smile on his face and he gently touched his left armpit with his hand.

There, there is a pistol with eight bullets. With this gun, he is sure to pocket the lives of eight people.

He knew that he was facing two masters, but he had reason to believe that these two masters could not beat him in marksmanship, because he had represented Russia in the International Special Forces Competition, and he was invincible in all the shooting links in the competition.

"I have experienced countless complex environments and took the life of the terrorist leader under the service of a strong enemy." He thought to himself, "And what about you? One is just a martial artist who has never experienced the baptism of blood and rain, and the other is just a guy who has forgotten the taste of the battlefield and become a loyal dog of an entrepreneur. I'm different from you. I've been living in war and danger. Can you compare with me?

The more he thought so, the more he felt that the night was a shame for him. He must use the enemy's blood to wash away his shame. He has this confidence.

"This guy has a gun." After reconnaissance, he flew back and reported to Gong Ping in time. Do you want to do it now?"

Gong Ping nodded and slowly took down a doom monster from his left arm. In the face of that doom, he concentrated all his spirit and held it with his left and right hands at the same time, pulling and pushing it with one hand. After a few times, the image of doom became blurred. Gong Ping gradually felt that this There were some changes in the interior of Yun, so he handed it into Yun's hands. Yun smiled and pulled the bad luck. While flying, he sang a self-edited song: "Send you a big watermelon, send you two big watermelons, a watermelon hits your head, a watermelon..." After thinking for a long time, I couldn't find any rhyming words. , simply came: "Ah, ah, ah."

This is Gong Ping's plan. Now, he, who can use the transportation to settle bad luck from a long distance, does have the power of terror. With this power, he can completely deal with the strong enemy near the frontal confrontation. Today is the best time for him to test this power. Here, he shows this power. The best battlefield!

Qin Yiyun didn't have the perception of Yan Xiuwei. He couldn't feel the proximity of luck. When the white shadow came to him, he was still moving slowly, walking forward without making a sound, carefully looked around and listening to the sound. He didn't know that this kind of infiltration, which can be called world-class infiltration, looks as ridiculous as a child covering his eyes and thinking that adults can't see him in front of the palace plane.

Who can quietly approach Gong Ping in front of luck?

The answer is: No!

This factory is a battlefield that Gong Ping had chosen in advance. He originally planned to bring the killer here one day in the future, but he didn't expect that God would also help him and let him catch this big fish on the first day.

He closed his eyes and sat quietly in the corner of the factory. The dark factory closed the vision of a normal person, but it could not close him. He didn't need to use his eyes at all, because he had luck - a magical existence that could clearly detect everything within a 20-meter radius.

"Dear friend." With a treacherous smile, Yun flew to the cautious Qin Yiyun, grabbed the doom's hand and waved it suddenly, and the huge doom monster fell on Qin Yiyun's body.

Behind him, there was originally a huge doom monster. The monster had arms and chests and strong legs. When Yun looked up and looked at it carefully, he unconsciously became the image of Lei Wei. Yes, Lei Wei's hatred for him has long surpassed everything and occupied the main body of his bad luck.

He did not give Gong Ping the opportunity to massage himself, and Gong Ping did not want to take advantage of that opportunity. He had his own way to revenge, and did not necessarily let the other party die.

When the transported doom was connected with Qin Yiyun's body, the guy began to go crazy. First, he hit Qin Yiyun's head hard, and then opened his mouth to bite Qin Yiyun's body. Qin Yiyun's luck immediately played its role and rushed over, kicking and beating Qin Yiyun's original bad luck, so that the guy couldn't help twisting.

However, the evildoer is not it. The innocent person suffers from this kind of unjust and false cases, while the real murderer is doing destructive things without being left unattended.

"It's over." Yun Piao returned to Gong Ping and gave him a thumbs up excitedly: "It's amazing. You really succeeded!" The seven-day limit is gone!" Gong Ping nodded and slowly stood up. Under the guidance of luck, he slowly walked in the direction of Qin Yiyun.

At this moment, bad luck finally happened to Qin Yiyun.

When he took a careful step forward, he suddenly felt a pain under his feet. He hurriedly stopped and slowly squatted down with pain to check the situation under his feet. As a result, he found that his right foot was just stepping on an upside down nail plate, and a sharp nail pierced his sole and pierced into his foot. He frowned, slowly pulled his foot out of the nail board, reached out and touched the nail, feeling that it was uneven and must be full of rust.

His face can't help but change - it's not a good thing to be stabbed by this rusty blade. If you don't do it well, you will be infected with poisoning, and a small injury will turn into a life-threatening injury. He scolded angrily and made up his mind to end the battle as soon as possible and go back to disinfect with drugs.

He bypassed the nail plate and continued to move forward. He cautiously held his gun and was ready to shoot.

"The boy stepped on the nail plate." After returning from the reconnaissance, he smiled at Gong Ping and said, "But this kind of minor injury is not in the way. He is continuing to walk inside and is still so vigilant. Ah, I don't know what's waiting for him next time?"

With that, he flew out again.

"I should give him some hints." Gong Ping thought to himself, bent down and found a broken brick around. After slowly walking forward a few steps, he threw it out into the distance. Soon after, the broken bricks hit a protruding wall, making a thump, and then fell to the ground, making several noises in a row.

Qin Yiyun's gun immediately pointed there, but he did not shoot.

Just when his body turned quickly, and the muzzle was aimed at the source of the sound, a broken tube lamp hanging on the ceiling suddenly loosened and fell down. The tube lamp was fixed on the ceiling by two chains, and only one was loose and broken, so the tube lamp, like a whip, came over and hit Qin Yiyun's hand. The edge of the sharp tube light box made a blood cut on the back of his hand. The sudden attack also shocked Qin Yiyun.

But after all, he is a long-trained warrior. In this case, the gun did not take off his hand, nor did he shoot in panic. He just hurriedly rolled away. After seeing the object attacking him with the faint light, he gritted his teeth fiercely and bent down and moved quickly to the distance.

I'm afraid that the sound just now has exposed his position. He is actually a very smart reaction to avoid it in such a hurry. Unfortunately, luck was watching. Even if he made a hole in immediately, Gong Ping could still easily find him.

He wiped his bleeding hand on his clothes, and Qin Yiyun's face turned pale. The continuous failure made him feel anxious, but the opponent still hid in the dark and did not appear, which made him even more depressed. After thinking about it, he finally decided to switch the attack and defense and let himself play the role of a hidden killer.

"You didn't lead me here to escape, did you?" He thought to himself, "You must be very good at acting in the dark, but unfortunately, I am the same. Do you want me to step into your trap? Sorry, if you want to kill me, come to me. I believe that you who take the initiative to go out will not be more patient than me!"

Thinking of this, he slowly touched a pillar and stood there quietly with a gun, motionless, just alertly listening to the sounds around him.

"This boy seems to want to wait for you to find him." Yunfei returned to Gong Ping and told Gong Ping about Qin Yiyun's situation, "Are you going to take the initiative to attack? He has a gun. It's very dangerous.

Gong Ping smiled and said slowly, "Why did you stop? I'm here, and I don't have any weapons in my hand. Can I be so brave that I can scare you?"

"What does this guy want to do?" Hearing Gong Ping's voice, Qin Yiyun was stunned and immediately thought that this was just a trap that attracted him in the past. Obviously, the other party must have set a lot of traps on the way forward. If he doesn't pass, these traps will lose their function, so the other party has to open his mouth.

"Do you think I'm a young chick?" Qin Yiyun smiled coldly and continued to stand there without saying a word.

"You are really a coward." Gong Ping smiled, "Just like your ability. I really can't think of any use of that ability other than to escape.

"Bastard, when my bullet hits your head, you go to hell and continue to be proud!" Qin Yiyun frowned, but he did not mean to take the initiative.

"Do you think that as long as I stay somewhere, I can't do anything about you?" Gong Ping said with a smile. Did your foot get pierced just now? Do you still have hands? Are you still bleeding?

"What?" This time, Qin Yiyun was really shocked. Judging from the sound, there is a certain distance between Gong Ping and him, and because it is impossible to judge the exact location of the sound, it can be concluded that there must be tortuous routes or many obstacles in the space between the two. In this case, how can the other party be right? Does he know every move like the palm of his hand?

"Did he install an infrared monitor here?" He couldn't help but feel a ling in his heart.