The North American area near Christmas has already ushered in a bit of chill, but at this time, Jelason turned his back to the window, but the chill was not as strong as before.

　　

　　 The smoke at the corner of his mouth slowly burned, and the ashes spread, but Geraldson didn't care about the ashes. He just stared at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

　　

　　 The corridor was completely dark, and only a dull footstep was gradually approaching, the sound was dull, it seemed that every node was stepping on Geraldson's heart.

　　

　　 Subconsciously, Geraldson slowly stretched out his hand and drew his gun from the inside of his shirt.

　　

　　 It is a Beretta M9, ​​with a total length of 217 mm, a weight of 0.96 kg, a muzzle velocity of 333.7 meters per second, and an effective range of 50 meters...

　　

　　 This gun has followed Geraldson for many years and performed many missions, wounding and killing more than ten criminals.

　　

　　 As the old friend clenched his hands, feeling the pattern on the handle, Geraldson felt a little certain in his heart, and then he stared at the dark corridor.

　　

　　 It seems that only a few seconds have passed, and several minutes have passed. When the approaching footsteps reached the top of the stairs, Chen Chen finally saw a man in a trench coat and a top hat appearing at the end of the corridor...

　　

　　 This man is about 1.8 meters tall and of medium build. He is wearing a black trench coat, a black scarf, and a black jazz hat. From a distance, he looks like a patient coming to the hospital for treatment.

　　

　　 The brim and scarf of the jazz hat obscured Geraldson's eyes, making him unable to see the opponent's face.

　　

　　 Seeing this scene, Geraldson 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 am a federal investigator, this gentleman, please stop immediately!"

　　

　　 Geraldson's voice echoed in the empty corridor, sounding abrupt, but the mysterious person in front of him didn't care at all. He still lowered his head, and kept approaching Geraldson intently.

　　

　　 "I will warn you again, stop now and stop for me!"

　　

　　 Geraldson gritted his teeth and warned again.

　　

　　 However, the second warning is still invalid.

　　

　　 Seeing this, Geraldson has already determined the identity of the opponent. He simply aimed at the opponent's right thigh, then hooked his finger and decisively pulled the trigger!

　　

"boom!"

　　

　　 A violent gunshot broke the silence in the middle of the night, and it reverberated in the corridor, but Geraldson's pupils shrank, showing a look of shock.

　　

　　Because he could see clearly, the moment he fired, the other side swung his right thigh slightly, and directly escaped the bullet!

　　

　　A coincidence? still is……

　　

　　 seemed to understand the horror of the opponent, so Jeraldson no longer kept his hand, he aimed directly at the opponent's chest and pulled the trigger again and again!

　　

　　 bang bang bang bang!

　　

　　 There was a series of gunshots, but at the same time he shot, the mysterious man suddenly became short, and his body trembled like an electric shock, bending his body at a speed that could not cover his ears!

　　

　　 Suddenly, all five bullets missed!

　　

　　 Looking at the mysterious man who continued to move forward as if there was nothing wrong with him, Jelason only felt his scalp explode, and the other party could even open more bullets? how is this possible!

　　

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

　　

　　 The other party calculated the impact point of the ballistic at the moment his finger pulled the trigger, so in the eyes of ordinary people, it seemed to have avoided the bullet, 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 can reach more than 300 meters per second, which is not the speed that humans can respond. If you want to avoid bullets, there is no way except for prediction in advance!

　　

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

　　

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

　　

　　 Geraldson murmured, and immediately pulled the trigger again with a cold expression!

　　

Snapped!

　　

　　 But, at the moment when he pulled the trigger, Geraldson suddenly saw a flower, and only the opponent's rapidly enlarged figure was left in his sight!

　　

　　 The opponent's speed was so fast that he almost squeezed into Geraldson's eyes in a devastating posture. Before Geraldson even pulled the trigger completely, the barrel was firmly held by a palm like steel claws!

　　

not good!

　　

Geraldson’s pupils shrank. At this time, his barrel was held by the opponent, and he was already in an empty position. No matter how he pulled the trigger, he couldn’t fire half a bullet, so he could only pull back and kick at the same time. Kick like the other's nipples!

　　

　　 With the strength of special forces for many years, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he is kicked in the lower body with this kick, he will immediately lose his combat effectiveness!

　　

However, this foot was destined to fail. I saw that the opponent withdrew a step back. This foot was completely aborted. At the same time, the opponent's counterattack was very simple, that is, raising the right fist and facing in a destructive posture. Jelason's chest blasted!

　　

　　 Geraldson just kicked out, and there was no time to dodge, but his years of fighting experience still made him subconsciously set up his arms and crossed his chest!

　　

　　 Click!

　　

　　 It's a pity that the opponent's fist didn't touch Geraldson's arm at all, but penetrated through the gap between his arms at a more tricky angle, directly smashing his breastbone!

　　

"what!"

　　

　　 A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Geraldson’s mouth. His remaining fighting will made him poked into the mysterious man’s eyes, but he only reached a jazz hat and took it off the opponent’s head!

　　

　　 Suddenly, a pair of eyes that were almost as cold as humans appeared in front of Geraldson.

　　

　　 Geraldson quickly retreated to the window, clutching his chest with a look of horror.

　　

　　 What kind of eyes are those...

　　

Jelason has seen countless eyes, some are full of vitality, some are full of gloom, and there are also ferocious or compassionate... But no matter who they are, they are not as lifeless as the person in front of them. There are almost no living people. Angry!

　　

　　 "What kind of monster are you..."

　　

　　 Geraldson whispered ~lightnovelpub.net~ Then he gritted his teeth and slammed behind him!

　　

　　 Suddenly, only hearing the sound of glass shattering, Geraldson completely broke through the window barrier and fell directly downstairs!

　　

　　 This time is no longer the time to care about the lives of colleagues. Falling directly downstairs will not necessarily lead to death, but if you continue to face the monster in front of you, you will undoubtedly die!

　　

　　 At this moment, it was the only thought in Geraldson's mind.

　　

All of this only happened between the electric light and flint. If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the two sides only fought for an instant, but within these few seconds, both sides experienced gun battles and hand-to-hand combat, and the special forces trump card retired status Geraldson was completely abused like a child in front of the opponent!

　　

　　 Just when Geraldson was ready to be thrown to death, suddenly his chest tightened again, and the opponent's big hand went straight out of the window and grabbed Geraldson by the collar!

　　

　　 over...

　　

　　 At this moment, Geraldson was cold all over, and the despair in his eyes lingered...