I Have A Super USB Drive

The North American region that was approaching Christmas had already ushered in a bit of chill, but at this time Jarason turned his back to the window, but the chill was not as strong as in front of him.

The smoke at the corner of his mouth was burning slowly, and the ash spread, but Jarason didn't bother to flick the ash off, he just stared at the stairway at the end of the corridor.

The corridor was pitch black, only the sound of a dull footstep gradually approaching, the sound was dull, it seemed that every node was stepping on Gerason's heart.

Subconsciously, Jarason slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out his own gun from the inside of his jacket.

It was a Beretta M9, ​​with a total length of 217 mm, a weight of 0.96 kg, a muzzle velocity of 333.7 m/s, and an effective range of 50 meters...

This gun has been with Gerason for many years and has performed many missions, injuring and killing more than ten criminals.

As he clenched the old friend in his hand and felt the patterns on the handle, Jarason felt a little certain in his heart, and then stared at the dark corridor.

It seemed that only a few seconds passed, and several minutes passed. When the approaching footsteps reached the stairs, Chen Chen finally saw a man in a windbreaker and a top hat appear at the end of the corridor...

This person is about 1.8 meters tall, with a medium build, wearing a black windbreaker, a black scarf, and a black jazz hat. From a distance, he looks like a patient who comes to the hospital to see a doctor.

The brim of the jazz hat and the scarf blocked Gerason's eyes, making him unable to see the other's face clearly.

Seeing this scene, Gerason not only did not relax, but his heart tightened. He slowly raised his pistol and aimed at the mysterious man tens of meters away.

"I'm the Federal Investigator, sir, please stop immediately!"

Jarason's voice echoed in the empty corridor, and it sounded extremely abrupt, but the mysterious man in front of him didn't care at all. He still lowered his head and approached Jarason persistently.

"I'll warn you again, stop now and stop!"

Jarazon gritted his teeth and warned again.

However, the second warning is still ineffective.

Seeing this, Gerason had already confirmed the opponent's identity. He simply aimed at the opponent's right thigh, hooked his finger, and decisively pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

A loud gunshot broke the silence of the night,

It kept echoing in the corridor, but Jarason shrank his pupils, showing a shocked expression.

Because he could see clearly, the moment he shot, the other side's right thigh swayed slightly and directly dodged the bullet!

coincidence? still……

Seemingly understanding the fear of the other party, Gerason no longer held back his hands. He aimed directly at the other party's chest and pulled the trigger repeatedly at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots came, but at the same time as he fired, the mysterious man suddenly shrank, as if he was shocked by an electric shock, his body trembled, and he bent his body at a lightning speed!

Suddenly, all five bullets fell through!

Looking at the mysterious man who continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, Jarason felt his scalp explode. He could even fire more bullets? How can it be!

Suddenly, Gerason saw a gap in the corner of the mysterious man's clothes by the bullet, and he immediately realized that the reason why the other party was able to dodge the bullet was only because the other party kept staring at his fingers.

The opponent calculated the ballistic landing point at the moment his finger pulled the trigger, so in the eyes of ordinary people, it seemed that the bullet was dodged, but it was not.

This is a kind of prediction!

This kind of prediction is impossible for ordinary people. After all, the speed of bullets is as high as more than 300 meters per second, which is not the speed that humans can react at all. If you want to avoid bullets, there is no way except to predict in advance!

Thinking of this, Jarason simply covered his trigger finger with his left and right sides, and aimed at the opponent's head again.

"I can't see my fingers bending, but I want to see how you can hide!"

Jerasen murmured in a low voice, and then pulled the trigger again with a cold expression!

Snapped!

However, at the moment when the trigger was pulled, Gerason's eyes suddenly blurred, and only the rapidly enlarged figure of the other party was left in his sight!

The speed of the opponent was so fast that it almost squeezed into Jarason's eyes in a destructive posture. Before Jarason even pulled the trigger completely, the barrel of the gun was firmly held by a palm like a steel claw!

not good!

Gerason's pupils shrank. At this time, the barrel of his gun was held by the opponent, and he was already in a state of hanging up. No matter how he pulled the trigger, he couldn't fire half a bullet, so he could only simply pull back and kick at the same time. Kick like the opponent's lower body!

Relying on the power of special forces for many years, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he kicks the middle and lower body with his kick, he will immediately lose his fighting power!

However, this kick was doomed to fail. I saw that the opponent took a step back, and the kick was completely aborted. At the same time, the opponent's counterattack was very simple, that is, raised his right fist and moved towards the opponent with a destructive posture. Jarason's chest exploded!

Gerason had just kicked, and there was no time to dodge, but years of fighting experience still made him subconsciously cross his arms and cross them across his chest!

Click!

It's a pity that the other party's fist didn't touch Jarason's arm at all, but pierced through the gap between his arms at a more tricky angle, directly crushing his sternum!

"ah!"

A trace of blood froth immediately sprang from the corner of Gerason's mouth. His remaining will to fight made him poke at the mysterious man's eyes, but he only reached a jazz hat, and took the hat off the opponent's head!

Immediately, a pair of eyes so cold that they were almost inhuman appeared in front of Gerason.

Jarason quickly retreated to the window, clutching his chest with a horrified expression.

What kind of eyes are those...

Gerason has seen countless eyes, some are full of vigor, some are full of darkness, and some are cruel or pitiful... But no matter who the eyes are, they are not as lifeless as the person in front of him, and there is almost no living person angry!

"What kind of monster are you..."

Gerason murmured in a low voice, then he gritted his teeth and slammed into the back!

All of a sudden, there was a sound of shattering glass, and Jarason completely broke through the barrier of the window and fell directly downstairs!

Now this time is no longer the time to care about the lives of colleagues. If you fall directly downstairs, you may not die, but if you continue to face this monster in front of you, you will definitely die!

This moment was the only thought in Jarason's mind.

All of this happened only in the blink of an eye. If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the two sides only fought for a moment, but within a few seconds, the two sides experienced gun battles and hand-to-hand combat, and the retired special forces ace Jarason, in front of the other party, was completely abused like a child!

Just when Jarason was about to be thrown to his death, his chest suddenly tightened again, and the opponent's big hand stuck out of the window and grabbed Jarason's collar!

over...

At this moment, Jarason's body was cold, and the despair in his eyes could not be lingered...