Chapter 1791: ?Final winner

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Daredevil has heard of him these days, he should be a good person, he really never thought of hurting him without being paid.

But fate is so impermanent. Sometimes, small things like bullets will take the initiative to find you.

But that's fine, it's one step closer to your own money.

His eyes became firm, and he raised his gun again and aimed at the punisher. This time, he aimed at the two guns together, so he didn't have to worry about pulling the wrong trigger.

"I'll return the bag that contains the money, can you leave?"

The punisher's heart is also a little bit hopeless. If he says that he has Hawkeye's intelligence that can be restrained in all aspects, this blond man who doesn't know where he got out is a bit too evil.

The two people who had to retreat seemed to be taken away by accident, but were they really accidental?

Could it be planned, but pretending to be a fool to confuse yourself?

Is he the killer that the enemy finds to deal with him?

The more I think about it, the more suspicious. I remember carefully, wearing underwear and a trench coat, sneaking in to deal with drug dealers, or doing it in front of my own eyes, it was like a trap from the beginning.

Is this package of money real? Is it just a counterfeit banknote used as bait?

And the multiplayer melee is also within the opponent's plan, so you are ready to fish in troubled waters?

In order to determine these doubts, the punisher tentatively spoke out. If the blond man had acted as if he didn't care about the money in his schoolbag, then it meant a showdown.

"Sorry, someone called you."

Wade closed one eye and aimed carefully, this time he didn't want to miss any more.

Retrieving the schoolbag, there are 100,000 in it, but to help the government agent next to defeat the punished, in addition to getting back the schoolbag, there is an extra 10,000, so of course you choose more.

The punisher's heart sank, and as expected, things slipped in the worst direction as expected. This blond man is so scheming. Did he pretend to be the weakest person to paralyze everyone from the beginning?

After a lot of brain repair, Wade's image became dark and deep in the eyes of the punisher.

Frank quickly analyzed his current situation. The government agent wanted to capture himself, and the blonde assassin wanted to kill himself. Now the agent seems to be blinded, and will only add to the chaos in this life and death battle.

Sorry Fury, it seems that you can only ask your men to leave the field first.

Change the footsteps, use the agent's body to block the gun of the blond man in close combat. The distance from the edge of the roof is 12 meters. The weight of this man seems to be about 80 kilograms. The right hand of the string is stronger than the left and right hands... ..

There is a plan.

The Punisher started a new tactic, using joint skills similar to Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and eagle eyes to form a ball. The two hugged each other and rolled from east to west and from west to north on the rooftop.

Wade's muzzle moved continuously with the two of them, but it was impossible to aim at all. If a government agent was hit, who would give himself money?

After thinking for a while, he put down his gun, ready to smoke a cigarette and take a break.

People's physical strength is not unlimited, and the brain can't bear this kind of constantly rotating dizziness. They will be dizzy at most three minutes.

It's good to pick a victory for yourself when that happens.

Frank also knew what he knew, and he also knew that Hawkeye was born in a circus, and he must be better than himself in terms of balance ability and tolerance to rotation.

And this is also part of the plan!

Just as the two rolled to the edge of the roof again, and when the eagle eye was up and he was down, he suddenly twisted his right arm to dislocate it, and briefly got rid of the restraint of the other's left hand, and hit the agent's forehead with one head.

Then he quickly retracted his legs and bends to his chest, and slammed on the opponent's chest.

Hawkeye was kicked out, flew out of the roof, fell into the trash can in the alley below, and never crawled out.

Frank rolled over panting, his undislocated arm, raised his pistol to confront Wade.

"The two of us are left, let's talk, who asked you to come?"

"Uh, is it too late for me to return my schoolbag..."

Wade glanced down with the probe from the edge of the roof. The trash bin was full of rubbish, which provided enough cushion, but the government agent passed out.

If the punisher is so strong, it's better to take a step back. It only costs one hundred thousand, and the opponent is still carrying a rocket launcher. What if it breaks the surrounding buildings?

Although this old building at my feet is dilapidated, it is also the home of some people. A kind person is unwilling to destroy other people's homes.

Frank sneered, shook his shoulders, threw the small schoolbag on the roof, and fired violently at Wade:

"Do you think I will be fooled?!"

The blonde mercenary didn't know what the other party was talking about, but bullets wouldn't make sense.

He ran quickly, trying to avoid the opponent's fire through various acrobatics.

When he first arrived in Africa, a kind black uncle taught him that bullets fly in a straight line, and as long as you focus on the opponent's muzzle and twist your body like dancing, you can avoid the bullet!

Although the'teacher' who taught him this death died in the street fighting the next day, Wade felt that the knowledge he imparted was very meaningful.

At least it proved one thing-people really can't run through bullets.

So what should I do if the enemy is strafed in the area without cover?

The secret is to play dead.

The government agents were so useless, Wade had no choice but to play Dafa, but how to pretend to be dead is also a science.

You can’t fall down and pretend to be dead as soon as someone else shoots. That kind of acting is too exaggerated and often can’t be fooled.

Try to behave as hard as you can, sway a few times in the rain of bullets, and then pretend that you have not avoided the bullets, helplessly and unwillingly fall to the ground...

He did just that. The bullet hit the roof and spattered a little spark and debris, and Wade avoided the first few shots and suddenly covered his chest with a constipation expression on his face.

Swing two steps to the left, then three steps to the right, then kneel down and lie on the ground.

"You... uh!"

Turning his eyes white, that's it.

In the past, this trick was very useful on the battlefield~www.NovelMTL.com~Who would pay attention to the corpses on the ground during street fighting? Uncle Hei only needs to raise the automatic rifle above his head and shoot at the enemy.

However, this is of no use to Frank, who is a special soldier. Replenishing a gun to a corpse is necessary for special operations.

Not to mention that the acting skills are too fake, do you still know where you are aiming? Obviously you just wanted to kick the legs and then caught the confession alive, what does it mean that you suddenly covered your chest and fell to the ground?

He walked to the fallen Wade side and raised the weapon in his hand: "Get up, or I will really kill you, and say! Who asked you to kill me?!"

Wade pretending to be dead held his breath, he felt that the other party was ruining him, so he didn't move.

The punisher sneered and pointed the muzzle at the black hairy thighs exposed under Wade's windbreaker. After a blood hole was opened on it, he didn't believe anyone could hold it back.

However, just as he was about to shoot, the whole person was hit by a red shadow. The metal armor with the tail of the flame replaced him like a Newtonian pendulum. The punisher fell off the roof and disappeared. In the night.