My Hard-Working Skills Were Exposed, And The Police Asked Me To File For The Record

Chapter 53: One hit, kill!

Fang Hao was not anxious, nor was he in a hurry for success. Instead, he was very calm, so quiet that he could hear all the sounds around him.

rustle.

click.

Tread Tread.

The sound of the man moving his footsteps, the sound of the safety trigger on the gun, and the sound of the pair of leather boots stepping on the dirt under his feet.

These voices are slowly approaching, and they are all moving towards him.

Time... seems a little too late.

But he hasn't been able to find that momentary explosion, and he hasn't found the opportunity to break through the second level.

You have to find a way to procrastinate for a while...

Thinking this way, Fang Hao carefully took off his coat without hesitation.

Then, it was thrown aside violently.

Due to the long-term practice of flying needle, he can throw anything farther than ordinary people.

The moment the clothes came out of his hand, it suddenly sprang out like a figure running in a hurry.

At this time.

Fang Hao clearly heard that the figure moved, and the gun in his hand seemed to be raised at this moment.

good chance!

Taking advantage of the moment he had won so hard, Fang Hao stood up abruptly, holding a brand new silver needle in his other hand.

This was the only silver needle he had left.

Whether you can buy yourself time to escape depends on this time!

The moment he stood up, his gaze had already locked onto the figure.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt that the peaceful state was about to pass away.

Seeing that the opportunity is fleeting.

At this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in Fang Hao's mind.

It was a weird feeling.

It is an indescribable thing that seems to have been suppressed for a long time, hidden for a long time, and waited for a long time, and the indescribable thing shattered.

Then, it suddenly became clear!

The body, mind, and the world are integrated into one, and then separated and pulled away in a short period of time.

Suddenly, the inexplicable power that had been silent for a long time seemed to reach a critical point.

The inexplicable power is recovering, waking up, breaking the long sleep, and will show its sharpness soon!

That's the feeling, yes, that's it!

That inexplicable power, and the opportunity to break through the second level, appeared!

Squeezing the silver needle in his hand, Fang Hao could clearly feel that part of the inexplicable power that appeared was converging and condensing towards his finger.

Just between the lightning and the flint, they quickly gathered on the fingers.

The silver needle in his hand was about to move, as if it wanted to fly out of control.

Move your body as you like, and think your mind as you like!

Break through the second level immediately!

A sharp light flashed in Fang Hao's eyes, the transformation of his body had already arrived, the feeling of being able to mobilize the inexplicable power in his body never faded away, and the feeling became more and more profound.

But now, it is not a good opportunity to sum up, there is still a trouble that must be solved as soon as possible.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone the slightest hesitation, he followed the figure he was looking at, bent his palm backwards, and shot out the silver needle in his hand forcefully.

Whoosh~

The silver needle turned into a stream of light, with an unstoppable momentum, mixed with the momentum of piercing the sky, and it left in a big way.

But Fang Hao didn't look at where the silver needle was going at all, turned around and ran away at the fastest speed.

With the help of the flying needle just now, he has already broken through the second level. The best way is to stay in place, silently comprehend the second level, and deepen the experience of moving the body at will, so that he can drive it better in the future.

However.

Fang Hao's plan is, no matter whether he breaks through the second level or not, as long as he hits the last silver needle, he will use this opportunity to run away!

The silver needle has been used up, and he no longer has the means to fight against that figure, so what are you waiting for if you don't run away at this time?

at this time.

When the figure saw Fang Hao's running body, he quickly turned the gun and pulled the trigger with his fingers without hesitation.

But at this moment.

A silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it was fleeting.

Whoosh.

He just felt as if something flew past his neck, and he couldn't even shed any pain.

By the time he realized it, he had already seen Fang Hao's figure, flashing back and forth among the trees, and quickly disappeared into the night.

He frowned tightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had long since faded, replaced by solemnity and a little bit of resentment.

Or let that kid run away...

Codes.

It seems that today's plan has no chance to be completed.

Maybe now even I have to find a chance to cross the border and go back.

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

...

I don't know how long I ran until I ran into another dense forest.

Wuka stopped in his tracks. He loosened the collar of his camouflage uniform, only to find it a little difficult to breathe.

But he didn't care, and laughed at himself: "Huh, it seems that we need to strengthen our training."

Then, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Wuka, what's the matter?" A rough voice came from the phone.

Uka said in a solemn voice: "Boss, the plan has changed, I was discovered."

"What?" The boss was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is it a border soldier? How are you?"

"No, it should be just an ordinary person, but he accidentally let him escape." Uka sighed silently.

Then, he took a deep breath, just about to speak.

Sudden.

His eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of shock and dullness.

For some reason, a strong sense of suffocation suddenly surged up. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he could only open his mouth without making a sound at all.

Even, as his body relaxed, he felt bursts of pain in his neck and throat, which intensified.

The phone had already fallen to the ground, he raised his hand and touched his neck tremblingly.

There is no smoothness there, but a depression, like a small hole, a very small hole.

Moreover, the small hole is still slowly oozing blood.

His wide eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the blood on his fingers in horror.

What the hell... is this all about?

Could it be... that silver light?

No... Impossible, if it was a weapon, then I would be able to... see it...

But I... only saw a silver light, but didn't see any... weapons...

It must be... that kid... who did it...

I should have... killed... him...

However, it is too late now.

thump.

Wuka fell heavily to the ground, with protruding eyeballs and a terrified expression, with one hand covering his neck and the other wanting to draw a gun.

Afterwards, he lay on the ground, his whole body twitched a few times, the look in his eyes quickly faded, the hand covering his neck drooped, and he lost his breath.