I! The Villain Licks the Dog's Father, Specializing In All Kinds of Protagonists Chapter 133

Normally speaking!

In the city center, there is no helicopter at all!

Not to mention that someone suddenly broke into the 30-storey building from here!

Before, Chen Beishan didn't think about this, because he didn't have the mind to think about it at all! .

But when the 'police officer' opened his mouth to say that!

Chen Beishan instantly felt that something was wrong!

as predicted!

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any!

He rushed up to knock three people away in an instant, and then the two people who reacted quickly, without saying a word, pulled up the desert eagle around his waist, and shot at Chen Beishan frantically.

Under normal conditions!

If it is really an agency personnel, it is impossible to ignore the life and death of comrades in arms!

no doubt!

These five people were faked by the dead man of the Zhao family!

And this time!

The five Type 79 submachine guns and the twenty rounds of the front clips have been swept away.

They couldn't change the clips in time, so they could only pull out the Desert Eagle on their waists and shoot at Chen Beishan frantically.

But, is it useful?

"I'm still afraid of you with a submachine gun, but you desert eagle, what is it?"

Chen Beishan stepped on the shoulders of one of the dead men of the Zhao family with his two legs, and his collarbones on both sides cracked instantly, spurting blood, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"First!"

Chen Beishan didn't even look back, his body jumped high, a whirlwind leg swept over, and he slammed his foot on a dead man of the Zhao family holding a desert eagle.

"Pfft!"

The strength of a normal person is only 25 points. Even if these people are the dead soldiers of the Zhao family and carefully cultivated, they will not exceed 30 points at most. In Chen Beishan's full 85 points of strength, and the blessing of Wushu LV5 under the whirlwind legs , is not something he can resist.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the neck, and the dead man of the Zhao family slammed into the wall with a plop, slammed his head against the wall, and shattered in response.

"the second!"

Chen Beishan squeezed the necks of the two dead men of the Zhao family with both hands, raised his hand and threw it quickly, and muttered, "The third one!"

The other, the dead man of the Zhao family holding the Desert Eagle, all the bullets were successfully blocked by the dead man of the Zhao family who was thrown away with the defensive power of this tank!

This dead man of the Zhao family was very honorably sacrificed in the hands of his teammates!

"the fourth!"

Chen Beishan crushed the neck of the dead man of the Zhao family with one hand, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

It's a long story, but it's only seven seconds together.

Of the five Zhao family dead, there is only one left!

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Chen Beishan muttered, "If Zhao Feng's luck is higher than mine, then these five NPCs are probably real armed police, not fake..."

this moment!

He seemed to feel something.

at the same time.

In his eyes, there were a lot of strange blood red, and a violent killing poured out of his heart.

But in the next instant, this violent killing and bloodthirsty dissipated suddenly.

at the same time.

His eyes returned to normal.

"what happened?"

"How could I, suddenly feel this way!?"

This sudden and fleeting feeling really... made Chen Beishan feel insecure.

However!

Not waiting for Chen Beishan to figure it out.

Two icy submachine guns were picked up.

The black hole and the cold muzzle aimed at Chen Beishan!

Holding a submachine gun, Zhao Feng grinned, "Chen Beishan!"

"I'm going to shoot you into a hornet's nest..."

pat!

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, the whole person froze, rolled his eyes, thumped, and fell to the ground.

Chen Beishan, "???"

Chapter end