After about five minutes, the winner and the defeated one slowly showed up. The Vietnamese Dragon and Tiger Gang are still better. After a while, twenty-nine security guards have been chopped over to the ground. Some are lying on the ground and moaning, some are muttering with their mouths open, and some are silent on their faces. Looking at the Vietnamese Gang, four more people have been killed, and there are only twenty of twenty of the twenty-seven or eight people left, and basically each of them is a little injured, which is greatly reduced in strength.

A Vietnamese killer who knew a little English had a sharp knife against a killer's neck and said to death: "Take us to Villa No. 12, or I will kill you."

The security guard had his own eyes and had fallen into a pool of blood, and had been shocked. He nodded like a puppet, and his feet were uncontrollably moving towards Villa No. 12 where Bieber was.

"I have done what you said, can you let me go?" the security guard begged. Generally speaking, the killer will not kill one more person, because in their opinion, everyone has a price. Employers do not pay, and they will not attack people who are not involved. But now it is different. These inconvenient security guards have killed so many of their brothers, how could they let him go so easily?

A Vietnamese killer strangled his neck from behind the security guard and sneered, "I'll take you to heaven." Then, he smeared the security guard's neck with sand! This knife cut the security guard's tracheal carotid artery and the neck muscles together. The security guard covered his neck and circled in place, trying to move but couldn't take a step. After a while, a group of dead dust was covered in his eyes, and his huge body twitched and fell to the ground.

After getting rid of this trouble, the leading Vietnamese whispered: "Fast battle and quick decision, we don't have much time."

The killers responded in a low voice, some people warned, some people let the news, and some people took out tools to pick the lock. The whole process was very tacit, and even Xie Wendong and Sanyan who were observing with infrared telescopes in the dark could not help but exclaim.

Less than half a minute, the door was tweaked open. Except for the two Vietnamese killers who were in charge of the alert, the remaining killers entered one after another and rushed towards the rooms. The others in the villa had no price, so they did not kill them, at most they would make them faint. Bieber died miserably. He was hit by nineteen swords in his body, and the swords and swords avoided key parts.

In addition, the killers did not leave the room and pried open Bieber's safe and got gold bars, US dollars, Hotan seeds and many precious jewelry worth millions of dollars. Of course, this was to cover up the eyes and killing people, and the person who caused the murder was just a thief who was found burglary.

When the dozen or so killers were ready to return with their items, they found that the two brothers in charge of the alert had disappeared. This was strange. The person was still here just now, so why did the person disappear in a while?

Just as they were thinking about it, they could only hear rustling footsteps from the grass beside them. Then, six men and one woman walked out from behind the bushes. With a dim light in the distance, the killers saw that the seven people were all empty-handed, but their expressions were gloomy and the cold air was so cold that they couldn't help but stand up when they saw it.

The leader was a young man in his twenties. His pretty face hid his true age in his early thirties. Under his slightly longer bangs, there were pairs of eyes that were shining and sharper than falcons. He was wearing a blue Zhongshan suit, and he looked feminine and full of temperament, but he was feminine and domineering.

Originally, Xie Wendong thought that Ruan Wenxiong would send more people than this. Unexpectedly, there were only about 20 or 30 people, which made him a little disappointed. He was also a little happy. These people must have a new phone number to keep in touch with Ruan Wenxiong. He could use the high-tech means of the Dark Sky Eye to locate Ruan Wenxiong's position through his mobile phone. As long as he caught Ruan Wenxiong, the remaining small fish and shrimp would not be enough to worry about.

He also moved his muscles and bones, turned his face to the three eyes and said, "Brother Zhang, let's not let the white blood brothers take action, let's compete."

Sanyan smiled upwards and said, "It's been a long time since I fought side by side with Brother Dong. I'm just thinking about it. How can I compare it?"

Xie Wendong: "See who killed more people, who lost who treats guests to dinner." Sanyan slowly pulled out the mountain knife from under her ribs with a bright smile on her face.

This is what a killer from the Vietnamese gang blurted out: "Xie Wendong, he is Xie Wendong."

Before coming, Ruan Wenxiong told them. This action might be just an ordinary action, or it might be a trap set by Xie Wendong. If it is an ordinary action, it would be just a trap set by Xie Wendong. If it is a trap set by Xie Wendong, it would be a defeat and use a bitter trick to lead Xie Wendong to their ambush circle. Unexpectedly, the prophecy came true. This was really Xie Wendong's trap.

Although I know it is a failure, it is a science that can defeat you. If you lose thoroughly, you will lose without any flaws.

Thinking of this, a Vietnamese killer roared and rushed towards Xie Wendong with great strides. At the same time, two sharp batons waved from top to bottom.

Xie Wendong sneered, tilted his body, and the two military pierced people almost wiped his temples. Almost, but almost, they didn't really touch it. This was lucky to ordinary people, but in the eyes of experienced Vietnamese killers, it was inevitable to experience. Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong was so not simple. The two military pierced people had just cut, and another mountain knife flew towards him and grabbed his heart.

Xie Wendong reacted very quickly and his body was very flexible. When the slash was about to approach his heart, he slipped under his feet. With a clang, the third knife passed through his chest and then slashed hard at the marble on the ground. Because the force was too strong, a groove was cut out of the marble. The iron and stone tools collided violently, and a series of sparks burst out.

After avoiding three times in a row, Xie Wendong finally decided to take action. He smiled leisurely and said, "The Dragon and Tiger Gang, a famous killer in Vietnam, is just like this."

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the other party was holding the knife, Xie Wendong suddenly poked out his hand and grabbed the killer's wrist. Then he pinched it gently with inch strength. Although it was light, Xie Wendong's explosive power was extremely strong. With a scream, the knife in his hand fell off to the ground uncontrollably. Xie Wendong let go of the man's wrist, picked up the mount knife on the ground, and stabbed it fiercely at the latter's stomach.

Puchi, the tip of the knife first cut the killer's abdomen and then cut his skin. Before the killer could react to the pain, Xie Wendong popped out the golden knife at lightning speed and cut off his entire head. The whole movement was coherent and completed in one go, without any dragging on the mud.
Chapter completed!