Chapter 368 Ghost Fight

Chapter 368 Ghosts and Ghosts

Zhao Lianhui raised his hand and stuck his neck hard. His eyes suddenly bulged, and there were a lot of blisters on his hands and face in an instant. He struggled and spit out a mouthful of sewage.

I was dizzy, and the bodyguards around me immediately panicked. They raised the gun in their hands and shot. Zhang Haotian and Lingling's eyes were fast. They raised their feet and kicked the protective cover, and the whole person slid back with the two chairs.

The office chair can rotate, and the floor is very smooth. It slid back dozens of meters with a thorn, and dodged the bullets in an instant. The bullets hit the protective cover, which was indeed bulletproof.

While Zhang Haotian and Lingling glide back, each of them kicked a few feet, just hit the wrists of several bodyguards, and four pistols flew up together.

The two people's bodies also jumped up in an instant, grabbed the pistol in mid-air, and waved their hands and shot randomly.

The underworld is the same as the yang, and the power of the gun is the same. The gun in the underworld can kill people, and the gun in the underworld can kill ghosts.

The spirit's movements are very unrestrained. He kicked hard with his feet and split a cross in mid-air.

Because I wear less clothes, the underwear below is exposed. It's really white underwear.

But the underwear was too short. It just hooked the seam between the thighs, and the tender meat on the inside was exposed.

Zhang Haotian almost had a nosebleed. Damn, he didn't say to wear more when he went out. Women just like stinky beauty. You wear so little. Not only did I see it, but also a few people in black. Why let them peek at our things? Did you pay for it?

Zhang Haotian did not dare to neglect. As soon as he raised his hand, 40 bullets were shot and killed. In the blink of an eye, 40 bodyguards in the room lay on the ground, and Zhang Haotian and Xiaohong fell to the ground together.

The two of them leaned back to back: "Are you OK?"

"I'm OK."

"Everyone is OK."

At this time, look at the protective cover. Zhao Lianhui inside was dead, bleeding seven holes, and lying on the desk.

Lingling asked, "Did he die like this?" It's not that easy, is it?"

Zhang Haotian said, "Of course, it's not so easy, because the real Zhao Lianhui is not him at all. He is fake."

Ling Ling sweated coldly and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Haotian said, "I guessed. It's so easy to kill the boss of the underworld gangster. It's simply whimsical and absolutely fake."

Ling Ling asked, "What should we do now?" Where is the real Zhao Lianhui?

Zhang Haotian said, "I don't know. I just know that this is a trap. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Escape immediately." After saying that, he took Lingling's hand and rushed out of the hall in a few steps.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, seven or eight people in black rushed over outside the door. The gunfire inside just now obviously shocked them.

Zhang Haotian rushed out of the office with Lingling, and the bodyguards in Block A on the 52nd floor rushed over. All the people in black downstairs rushed up together. The whole corridor and elevator were ghosts, dark,

Lingling raised his pistol, shot out with a shuttle, and seven or eight ghosts fell down on the spot.

According to Lingling, he jumped out of the stairs of the building.

Zhang Hao went to hold her in the sky and said, "No, you can't escape at all. There are too many ghosts down there. If our weapons don't work, we will be exhausted."

Lingling said, "What should I do?"

Haotian blinked and said, "Go straight to the rooftop and jump off the rooftop."

Lingling was shocked: "How can that be? If you fall down, you will die."

Haotian said, "Can't ghosts fly around? You are a fox fairy, even more afraid. Haven't you learned to fly yet?

Lingling said, "Bullshit, who told you that the fox fairy can fly? There are all ghosts on TV. Ghosts can fly in the sun, but if they go down to the underworld, they will also fall to death."

"So that's what happened? Sara, I haven't died. How can I know?"

"Then can't we go to the rooftop?"

Haotian said, "Of course, it's on. The rooftop is the only place where you can escape. You can't care so much. Let's go!"

Zhang Haotian and Lingling did not bring any weapons. They relied on their fighting skills. While fighting, they grabbed the pistols left by the jie bodyguards and quickly got to the rooftop.

As soon as he stepped on the rooftop, the group of ghosts behind him chased after him. Zhang Haotian and Lingling couldn't raise their heads at all.

The two people dodged left and right and dodged the bullets. Go straight to the edge of the building.

Come to the edge of the building and look down. My God, the ghost below is as small as an ant, and the car is like a beetle. I feel dizzy when I look at it.

Do you want to jump or not? This is a problem. I don't know if I will fall to death if I jump down. Is this the 52nd floor of the building?

They are at the end of the road.

At this time, the group of people in black behind, ah, it should be said that those ghost bodyguards rushed over and quickly surrounded the two of them.

With a big laugh, a person came out of the ghost group, similar to the one in the hood just now, with a square face, big eyes, and a sparse beard.

Zhang Haotian saw that he was the real Zhao Lianhui.

Zhao Lianhui laughed and said, "Zhang Haotian, you can't run away. Don't you want to save your sister? Come here if you have the ability. I want you to pay your father's debts. He owes me a life. It's fair for me to kill his son.

Zhang Haotian panicked. He had not been so panicked since his debut. He knew that he had met the strongest opponent in his life.

Zhao Lianhui is definitely not simple. This boy is very good at fighting and has special functions. It's not so easy to kill him.

It seems that I have underestimated the enemy.

Zhao Lianhui waved his hand behind him and immediately ordered: "Kill them!"

The group of black ghosts behind held machine guns, and a shuttle of bullets roared out. The bullets were like rain. They shot over and went straight to Zhang Haotian and Lingling.

Lingling was shocked. Just as he was about to pull Zhang Haotian to dodge, he didn't know that Zhang Haotian's left hand had been thrown out.

A white light shot out of Haotian's hand. It was white. I don't know what it was. The string of bullets were all blocked by this white thing.

Lingling fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a poker card.

Zhang Haotian's willow flowers and rain played very well. Those playing cards obviously formed a hard wall between Haotian and Lingling. Those bullets hit the playing cards, crackling and flashed countless sparks.

Among them, two pokers deviated from the track, and one passed through the dense bullet and obliquely inserted it on the right arm of the black gunner.

Another unbiased picture just inserted into his throat, more than four inches deep.

With a click, the right arm of the black man was cut off by the playing cards. He screamed, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

In fact, just after Zhang Haotian's soul was out of his body, Zhang Banxian had folded all his most commonly used weapons with yellow paper and burned them to him.

These things are waste paper in the sun. Once they are made into weapons and follow Zhang Haotian to the underworld, they are very powerful.

Including the Type 92 most commonly used by Haotian, playing cards, paratrooper knives, nunchaku and soft swords in the waist, plus a life-saving steel cable.

It's a pity that guns and nunchaku are not brought, because they know that if they carry heavy weapons, they can't enter the Leyi Building at all. Those ghost bodyguards are not vegetarian, and their eyes are good.

But the playing cards and steel cables are coiled around his waist. Haotian only wants to go to the rooftop to escape, which has been considered for a long time.