Originally, Peng Yonghua thought she had adapted to that feeling, but at the moment she was held hands by Du Cheng, Peng Yonghua felt something in her heart as if it was exploded.

My heartbeat was beating wildly as if I couldn't stop it, especially the warm feeling in Du Cheng's palm, which seemed to have magic power, which made Peng Yonghua's mind a little stunned.

What made Peng Yonghua most unimaginable and even feared was that at this moment, she suddenly felt a very strange feeling in her heart, a little sweet and expectant. Moreover, the inexplicable thought of not wanting to let go made Peng Yonghua's fearful mentality much heavier.

At this moment, Peng Yonghua could already feel that what Du Cheng led him to quickly was not the nostalgic scene, but an abyss. If she didn't look back, she would probably jump into an abyss that she could never get out of.

But, can Zhen Yonghua let go?

Peng Yonghua knew that she couldn't, and even more knew that she was terrified and wanted to jump inside.

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While walking, the weird pistol that had been blocking Du Cheng's waist had already appeared in Du Cheng's hands at some point.

Du Cheng's degree was very fast because he knew that those snipers only needed to move a little distance and could find themselves. What Du Chengshu relied on was the large buildings on both sides full of ancient characteristics.

In addition, Du Cheng also saw from Xin'er's surveillance system that there were at least twenty people surrounding him in the direction he was going, and they were surrounding him from front to back.

Du Cheng has already started a massacre today, so he naturally doesn't mind starting another killing.

After entering that nostalgic street, Du Cheng directly pulled Zhang Yong Hua Xun into a very magnificent auditorium.

There is no one in this auditorium, and it can be said to be silent. After all, compared to the colorful outside, there are no tourists willing to come in this auditorium.

Du Cheng did not hesitate at all. As soon as he entered the auditorium, he pulled Zhang Yonghua directly to the second floor of the auditorium.

The first thing Du Cheng did to solve was the two snipers. As for the twenty or so people on the ground, Du Cheng could only talk about it later.

Du Cheng directly locked the twenty or so windows around the second floor, let go of Peng Yonghua's little hand, took out a pistol from his waist, and said, "Yonghua, go to the third floor to wait for me."

This pistol was brought by Du Cheng in the skeleton before, with the pistol in it. Du Cheng believed that with Zhang Yonghua's skills, even if she was really good, she could still keep the bell tower on the third floor and wait for others to save her.

"Be careful." The moment Du Cheng let go, a strong feeling of loss made Peng Yonghua feel very uncomfortable. However, Peng Yonghua reacted immediately. After taking the pistol thrown by Du Cheng, he walked directly to the entrance of the stairs on the third floor.

Du Cheng didn't say anything. Instead, he walked towards the window quickly.

What Du Cheng guessed was not wrong. The two snipers were standing on the high building. He just entered the auditorium. The two snipers had already locked in the auditorium, but they could not find Du Cheng's place for a while and left.

Du Cheng did not appear at the window immediately, but closed his eyes to sense the unique feeling and searched for the locations of the two snipers with intuition.

Soon, Du Cheng opened his eyes because he had already felt it and strided towards a window there.

Du Cheng's walking was very hidden. While walking to the window, Du Cheng had already seen a black shadow lying at the window above a building in the distance.

Du Cheng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then raised the pistol in his hand.

The other party was obviously very alert. When Du Cheng raised the gun, he seemed to feel something. However, he reacted. A bullet had already passed through his forehead with an extremely accurate window, and a bloody flower burst out between his forehead.

The death of the first sniper obviously caused the second sniper's police ticking. When Du Cheng turned his gaze to the second sniper, the other party actually disappeared.

This made Du Cheng feel a little headache because at such a moment, someone had already come in on the first floor.

One black thug after another rushed in with different guns, which made Du Cheng's heart jump suddenly that one of them actually held a large-scale weapon of destruction such as a portable rocket launcher.

Du Cheng was confident that he could avoid bullets, but facing the shells shot from the rocket launcher, Du Cheng had no confidence that he could completely avoid them.

There were many people on the other side. Du Cheng's existence soon appeared. Because in addition to the bell tower on the third floor, the first and second floors of this auditorium were vacuumed, and the barriers on the second floor of the corridor were spaced, one of the other side saw Du Cheng at a glance. For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Du Cheng's

Du Cheng's first intuition was to avoid it, because he saw the black man looking for the bazooka and was already aiming the dark hole at him.

The rocket launcher was indeed terrifying. With a swish, the elasticity close to the size of a fist had exploded at the place where Du Cheng was standing just now, and the entire auditorium trembled as if it had been hit hard.

Du Cheng's reaction was fast enough. If he was slower, he might be frying the skin and flesh.

However, Du Cheng's reaction was fast. After all, the other party occupied a lot of people. Du Cheng had just dodged. Several black men holding submachine guns and heavy machine guns had already pointed their guns at Du Cheng, and the gunshots kept ringing like heavy rain.

The only thing Du Cheng could do was to take advantage of the momentum and roll towards the corner next to him. Du Cheng believed that as soon as he stopped, his body would probably turn into a hornet's nest.

In fact, the second floor is more of a decorative function, or as a connection with the third floor. There is no place for Du Cheng to hide, especially in the corner of the wall, where Du Cheng or Tang can avoid it for a moment, but as long as the other party moves, then Du Cheng is terrifying.

However, Du Cheng was not the one who forced himself into a dead end. Just as he was rolling on the ground, a flash suddenly popped up in his hand.

This is Du Cheng’s only hope now, which is what he got in the skeleton before. Without this flash bullet, Du Cheng would definitely not have entered the auditorium to cut off his own way.

The fuse of the flash bomb was quickly pulled away by Du Cheng, and the moment Du Cheng rolled to the corner of the wall, Du Cheng threw it into the air and successfully caused violence.

The dazzling strong light flashed violently. In just a moment, the nearly twenty black men who had already entered below were all injured by the strong light of the flash bomb, and they could not see anything for a while.

Although Du Cheng temporarily lost his vision under this strong light, Du Cheng had Xin'er there. At this moment, Du Cheng had already handed over his body to Xin'er to control it. Every day, he... (., oral worker

Du Cheng, a suburb in the south of Las Vegas, is not unmatched. This is the poorest and most chaotic place in Las Vegas.

The reason why Du Cheng is familiar with it is because he found a future group here and came here once.

In the heart of this poor area, there is a large semi-destroyed steel factory.

This steel factory is just a packaging and leather watch. Although people usually see it, there are some mysterious trucks and various vehicles coming in and out, few people will know that the real identity here is the Huo Family in Las Vegas Arsenal.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen cars parked outside the huge gate of the steel factory, including large and small cars. Among them, the extended slogan that Du Cheng asked Dongcheng to pay attention to was also included. This specially customized model can withstand a few beats even if it was hit with a rocket launcher.

In the steel factory, Huo Dong was sitting on the sand of an office with a gloomy face. The wine glass in his hand had been crushed by him for a long time.

In front of Huo Dong, there were two people standing, one middle-aged man and the other old man.

The middle-aged man is a black man. He looks in his forties and is not strong. Instead, he looks a little thin.

But compared to his figure, the middle-aged man's hands are actually more noticeable. His figure is a bit thin, but his hands are strong that is completely inconsistent with his figure. The angular muscle lines look a bit amazing.

The old man had the same skin color as Huo Dong, and was already in his sixties. He was wearing a white kung fu suit and looked a bit like a fairy-like trait. From his high and bulging temples, it can be seen that the old man's strength and skills are definitely not simple.

Huo Dong glanced at the two mobile phones on the ground that he had smashed into powder. His low face was obviously a little more ferocious, and he asked the middle-aged black man: "Black dagger, you said they were all dead,

"Yes, boss, all are dead."

The middle-aged black man named Lao responded very simply, but his tone was filled with an incredible look.

Nearly fifty people, and they have a large number of powerful lethal arms and a portable rocket launcher. Such firepower can still have a strong combat power even in the Middle East. However, such combat power cannot be killed by an Oriental person, but they are all killed and injured.

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