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Chapter seven hundred and ninety first dead end(2/2)

Then Ye Fan turned his body and left the sword girl calmly.

The sword girl covered her bleeding abdomen and fell to the ground with a pale face. There was a lot of danger.

Ye Fan stepped out of the hatch door.

Manager Situ shot the killer on the ground a few times, then picked up his cell phone and called, and then quickly closed the mechanism he mastered.

The shouts of the cruise killing became clearer, and Cai Ruyan led nearly a hundred people into the scene.

Ye Fan ignored the killing outside, and his eyes were locked in Long Tianao.

Chasing relentlessly.

During this period, several guards came out to block, but they were all killed by Ye Fan without any mercy.

When he arrived at the end of the cabin, Ye Fan clearly watched Long Tianao flash in.

He didn't stop at all. After killing two guards, he pushed open the hatch door that could not be closed.

Then Ye Fan flashed a sword light and cut the killer who locked the door to the ground.

Everything is fast and fast, but always calm.

"Hu——" As the hatch door opened, the lights in the room suddenly became brighter, and in an instant, the whole field of vision was as bright as day.

This is a weapon room.

It has a total of 500 square meters, not only with various cold weapons, but also with many hot weapons.

Short guns, shotguns, hunting rifles, machine guns, are full of vitality.

Long Tianao's hand was holding Gatlin.

His fingers were already holding the gun, but he had not opened the insurance yet.

The effort failed.

Although he tried his best to stabilize his breathing, the surprise on Long Tianao's face still flashed uncontrollably and disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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