Struggle in the American Comic World

　　 shot across the door, the bullets fell like no money, and then they collided in pairs as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

　　 From time to time, there are bullets turning around, piercing through the wooden wall panel on the side of the door.

　　 The person opposite, definitely has already activated adrenaline.

　　 Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person to shoot against Jordan, who has a long-range block.

　　 The fierce barrage only lasted a few seconds.

　　 The gunshots stopped at the door, and Jordanian didn't hesitate to smash the already ragged wooden door. With a fierce bursting aura, he hit the knee directly and slammed on the figure inside.

　　 The roaming gunman is such a rascal.

　　 not only can achieve amazing marksmanship, but also has the top combat effectiveness in physical combat.

　　 There was a muffled hum, and the figure in front of Jordan was hit by a knee hit, and the whole person flew up three feet.

　　 If you have an MP, you can connect an M-137 Green machine gun to directly form a combined machine BBQ, which will make the opponent a sieve.

　　 However, Jordan was not so cruel to the former acquaintance of Bao Bao.

　　 The figure in the room is exactly Jenny Fox.

　　 An ordinary person, even if the adrenaline bursts, and a knee bump is enough to completely lose combat effectiveness in a few seconds.

　　 He put the gun into the holster around his waist, facing Jenny who was still struggling, Jordan gave a punch when he went up.

　　 Concussion therapy, specializing in various negative effects such as amnesia, confusion, and loss.

　　Moreover, this therapy also comes with the effect of stealing skills.

　　 Four hits in a row, Jenny Fox came out of that kind of brainwashing amnesia without any accident. A naturally **** face, with sharp pain and confusion, looked at Jordanian in front of her.

　　 "Jenny, are you awake, do you remember who I am?"

　　 "Joe? Why does my head hurt so much?"

　　 "Uh, it doesn't matter! Jenny, I'm here to save you, by the way, solve the **** group of mice from the Mutual Aid Society, where are the others?"

　　 Jenny glanced at the tattered look in the room, rubbed her head, and gave Jordan a suspicious look.

　　Qiao Danny looked calm and said, "It was already like this when I came."

　　 Jenny didn't pursue it. Just a moment when the situation was judged, that kind of strong woman's aura rose, and she picked up the gun and said: "I know where Sloan is, come with me."

　　 The two killers unite, and naturally no one can stop the slightest.

　　 Jordan is a standard beast assault stream. When he sees the crowd, he directly activates his skills and goes over it. After entering the melee, all kinds of skills are randomly placed.

　　 Spear skills and physical skills are perfectly integrated in Jordan's body. The fancy murder scene is the purest aesthetics of violence.

　　 And Jenny is not as reckless as Jordanian, but Jordanian attracts firepower. The two modified M1911s are also constantly spitting fire, knocking the killer who is a little further away to the ground.

　　 One pass in the weaving room was violently killed. Because the CIA's manpower outside attracted 80% of the killers, the two of Jordani quickly passed.

　　 At the entrance of the stairs, Jenny don't give a meaningful look at Jordan.

　　 Jordan was confused: "Is there something wrong with me?"

　　 Jenny rolled her eyes and said, "Have you always used this way of fighting?"

　　 Joe Danny raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there any problem?"

　　 Jenny was speechless: "It's a miracle that you can live till now!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Jennie stepped aside elegantly and asked Jordan to charge forward, acting as a target to attract firepower.

　　 Jordan doesn't care about this, anyway, there are not many killers left in the textile factory.

　　 rushed upstairs, under Jenny's sign, in two directions, one was the place where the repairman was sitting, slightly far from the core of the mutual aid association, and the other was the slaughter room where the butcher was sitting. Although it was a shortcut, the butcher's methods were very cruel and strange.

　　 Jordan didn't even think about it, so he chose the slaughter room and said, "Jenny, you go to the repairman. He doesn't know that you have recovered your memory, and he won't doubt you. This time we clean up the mutual aid association and can't leave hidden dangers.

　　 Jenny's **** appeal, when she is in her bones, she has a more masculine style, and she leaves without saying a word.

　　 Joe Danny looked at Jenny's back and the twisted buttocks. He was taken aback for a moment. Suddenly he felt nostalgic. Then he was very cheap and cheap, and slapped it with a slap.

　　 Jenny was nothing, she looked indifferent, and turned her head to cast a provocative look.

　　 At this time, John Smith rushed down the stairs with a small team and watched the adulterer teasing each other, suddenly his eyes burst.

　　 "F..k, men and women, I will kill them!"

　　 "John, calm down, it's time for combat, not for you to catch the traitor!"

　　 "Xiete, get out of me..."

　　 The quarrel between John Smith and the team members, Jordan, who had been far away, didn't notice at all. He didn't even know that behind him, there was a green panicking agent who wanted to smash him wholeheartedly.

　　 Jordan at this time has come to a dim, bloody, and unpleasant slaughter room.

　　 is different from the other killers in the mutual aid association.

　　 The butcher is a killer who focuses on the use of knives in combat. He is fat and tall, but he still has an ingenious stealth and concealment technique.

　　 As soon as Fang entered the slaughter room, Jordan had already been taken care of by the butcher.

　　 With a sharp cut, a white pike like a snowflake, shining with a sharp edge that makes the skin chill.

　　嗤!

　　 Joe Danny instinctively resisted with a pistol, and the blade of the gun slid the flame.

　　 When Jordan reacted, the butcher had completely disappeared from Jordan's field of vision.

　　Wori Riniang, is it a ghost?

　　 Joe Danny stood against the wall, and didn't rush into the room full of steaks recklessly.

　　 Throwing away the pistol that had been chopped off the rifling, Jordan backhand took out two pistols again from the back of the waist, and without thinking about it, directly shot out a rain of bullets.

　　 The fat butcher is obviously very proficient and concentrating on the body, and then he fights in close hands.

　　Qiao Danni didn't want to hide and seek hide-and-seek in the room with the other party. He shot the gun accurately, and directly broke the iron hook on the huge steak.

　　 The field of vision became clearer in an instant. Behind a huge steak, the fat butcher was holding a knife in one hand and a hook in the other. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com showed his figure with a bewildered face.

　　 Isn't that special? You don't play cards according to common sense.

　　 The two sides were separated by ten meters. The fat butcher saw that he had been exposed, he was not hiding at all, his body was boiling, and he rushed towards Jordan with the knife.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 shot all the bullets of the gun in his hand, and saw the butcher knife flash in the hand of the fat butcher, but relying on the hand speed that he had been single for many years, he split all the bullets away.

　　 At this time, the distance between the two sides was only three meters, and the fat butcher's face was already showing a murderous grin.

　　 Quickly draw the gun, three bursts, mobile shooting, step shooting, aerial shooting.

　　 is just a short period of two seconds. After five consecutive gunshots, Jordanian calmly stuffed his revolver into the holster.

　　 The fat butcher at this time appeared in the place where Jordan was.

　　 In his hand, the butcher knife landed, with a hole in his chest, bleeding, and crashing to the ground. Only then did the other party notice the horror and pain coming like a tide.

　　In the blurred vision, a figure gradually became clear.

　　 Joe Danny fiddled with the butcher knife on the ground, and said, "Nothing can't be broken. If there is, just shoot another shot."

　　 The fat butcher is not able to speak much anymore, just looking at the butcher knife he has been with for many years.

　　 On the butcher knife, Jordan's five shots hit the same point with each shot, and abruptly punched a red hole.

　　 With the last shot, Jordan's bullet passed through the hole and hit the fat butcher's chest.

"This is impossible…"

　　 "Oh, nothing is impossible, some people call it magic, and I call it a good target!"