Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

After Bullseye entered the supermarket, he lowered his steps and moved forward slowly.

Although the interior of the supermarket is empty and dark, he is not afraid. After some special training, he has long developed a pair of cat eyes and can see at night.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, he heard a "ding" sound.

Bullseye is very familiar, that is the sound of nails hitting the ground after being ejected.

McCall took action?

His eyes flickered slightly, and he silently moved towards the fighting place.

…

The nails of the air nail gun were ejected and cut through the air with a whooshing sound.

"careful!!"

Wesley exclaimed, quickly dodged, and almost hit the other party.

"Humph, I finally found you, McCall!!"

Teddy was overjoyed, with a fierce look on his face, and ignored Wesley's prompts.

After narrowly dodging the nails fired by the air nail gun, he raised the muzzle of the submachine gun and fired a burst of fire.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots reverberated, flames erupted, and the bullets escaped, shooting into the supermarket shelves and causing violent sparks.

Bang!

McCall hid behind a shelf to avoid bullets.

The air nail gun was a single shot, and he no longer had any long-range weapons, so he took advantage of Teddy's opportunity to change the magazine and threw a fruit knife.

Teddy twisted his body, and the fruit knife flew past his eyes. A trace of blood seemed to be drawn on his cheek, and he could already feel the sharpness of the blade.

At the same time, before he could return to his normal position, McCall pounced.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, slipped several meters away on the smooth floor, and struggled with each other.

Wesley planned to shoot to help, but in just a blink of an eye, the two disappeared from his sight.

McCall's pounce dragged Teddy to another location at the corner of the wall, about twenty or thirty meters away from Wesley.

It stands to reason that Wesley doesn't need to step forward at this distance. He only needs to seize the opportunity to shoot and use the gun-slinging technique continuously. The bullets will naturally be indistinguishable and help him clear out all enemies.

It doesn't matter whether Teddy survives or not, McCall will definitely die.

However, Wesley could not care less about the life and death of innocent people and was hired anyway. For the sake of David, he had to show some professional ethics.

He had no choice but to quickly step forward to check the situation.

Bang bang bang!

The closer you get, the louder the sound of flesh colliding.

The battle between McCall and Teddy went very quickly. Both sides were veterans of the battlefield. They had rich experience in fighting the enemy and knew the true meaning of life and death.

Wesley's footsteps were quick and he was approaching quickly.

Just as he rushed out of the corner, raised the muzzle of his gun, and was about to aim at McCall, he found that McCall, who was pressing Teddy to the ground and rubbing him, dodged again and prepared to escape towards the supermarket exit.

"Fake, don't even think about running away!!"

Teddy was beaten until his face was covered in blood, and several of his teeth were missing. He spurted out blood foam, staggered to his feet, and hurriedly chased after him.

Even though McCall's condition is equally bad, judging from his movements that are still as strong as a cheetah, he is much stronger than Teddy.

In any case, Wesley finally locked the target and pulled the trigger.

Bang!!

McCall calculated the moment for Wesley to shoot, jumped up, and came behind the cash register.

bite!

The bullet bounced off the counter, causing sparks to fly.

At this time, Teddy arrived again and rushed into the cashier counter to decide the outcome with McCall again.

However, no one expected that McCall hid another air nail gun under the cashier.

Click!

McCall raised the muzzle of the gun and was about to pull the trigger.

Teddy opened his eyes wide, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. Death seemed to be coming at this moment, wielding a sickle, and was about to take away his life.

Wesley's heart skipped a beat.

Whoosh!!

At the moment of lightning, there was a flash of cold light, and a flying knife was thrown from the corner.

Tsk tsk tsk!!

Bloody light shot out, and the flying knife instantly pierced McCall's palm, making it difficult for him to hold the air nail gun, let alone pull the trigger.

When everyone saw this, they were all stunned.

Turning his head again, he noticed that in the corner of the supermarket, not far from here, a bald figure wearing a black windbreaker had appeared.

This man had a scar on his forehead, his eyes were full of indescribable fierceness, and with murderous intent boiling over him, he spoke calmly:

"Don't shoot, capture them alive."

With just these words, both Teddy and Wesley realized that this was one of their own.

McCall's heart sank.

He could ignore Teddy and Wesley in front of him, but the man in the corner, with his exquisite flying knife, posed an unprecedented threat to him.

This kind of method that anything can be used to kill people made him seem to see another version of himself.

McCall is very aware of his own terror, so he can better understand the terror of Bullseye.

"Don't shoot?"

Wesley was stunned, then what did I do here?

If I can't get this head, will the five million reward still count?

While he was stunned, the battle in front of him continued instantly.

Bang bang bang!!

Teddy pounced forward again. He longed to hear these words from Bullseye. In the physical fight just now, he was at a disadvantage and was held down by McCall. This was not the result he wanted.

At the same time, Bullseye slowly stepped forward, staring at McCall, as if he was ready to throw another flying knife as soon as there was any additional movement from this guy.

Bang!

During the fight, Teddy was punched in the face, but McCall was even worse. His palm was pierced by a flying knife, and he had lost one of his hands. Now he is basically unable to fight back.

When Wesley saw this, he realized that McCall was in trouble, so he took out his cell phone and sent David a text message.

[Why do we have to catch people alive again? Do I still have money? 】

[Guaranteed appearance fee of 500,000 yuan]

[Very good, you know my account]

[Tell me when it’s over]

【good】

soon.

McCall's face was beaten with blood, and Teddy had the upper hand.

However, just when Teddy was about to end this unfair battle, McCall suddenly took out a throwing knife from nowhere, which was the same throwing knife that Bullseye shot earlier.

Whoosh!!

The flying knife stabbed Teddy hard in the throat.

Teddy's pupils shrank, never expecting that when McCall had been so severely injured, he actually had a hidden agenda.

Bang!!

Suddenly, at another critical moment, Wesley and Bullseye took action at the same time.

The spear throwing technique and another throwing knife pierced McCall's remaining hand almost simultaneously.

Tsk tsk tsk!!

Another blood splash splashed in the air.

Bang bang bang!

Wesley didn't bother to look anymore, and shot several shots through McCall's legs, completely cutting off the latter's ability to move and fight.

"waste."

Bullseye stepped forward and lifted McCall up, not even looking at Teddy, but leaving a contemptuous word behind.

"No wonder Pushkin asked me to come over."

"It really doesn't work."

Wesley nodded secretly, took out his phone and received another text message.

【Get it Done】

[The money will arrive tonight]

…

Outside the supermarket.

When David saw the text message, he smiled, looked up, and watched Bullseye drag McCall out of the supermarket who was covered in blood, even leaving a long blood trail on the ground. He didn't care, and couldn't help but praise:

“Well done.”

"Your people are really not good."

Bullseye shrugged and dropped McCall at David's feet: "He's yours."

"McCall, we finally meet."

David looked at the man at his feet and smiled slightly: "Would you mind telling me, besides you, who else has the CIA sent to carry out this mission?"

"Pooh!"

McCall spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at David with his red eyes. He was out of breath and asked weakly: "Who are you?"

"who I am?"

David chuckled, looked down at the other person, and said lightly: "I am the person you want to find, and at the same time, I am also the person your CIA wants to find."

"..."

McCall gasped for breath, his chest heaving violently, and for a moment he didn't understand what David meant.

But soon, he seemed to think of something and was suddenly startled.

"Pushkin is fake, you..."

"Are you Pushkin?"