"Boss, it's not a big deal? Xing Laoqi has been going up for a while. Why haven't the bosses come down yet? Could it be... that he ran away?"

The noise was so big that no matter how stupid his head was, he knew that the place would not be staying there at the moment. If the police in the brigade ran away before the arrival of the brigade, they would immediately become sieves. They were mixed in gangs, so they knew that in China, when facing gun-holding thugs, the military and police had the right to kill them without communication and shouting.

"Yes, boss, the police will probably be here soon. What should we do?"

"Boss, why don't we run away as well?"

"Yes, yes, boss, can't we just stand here and wait for death like a fool?"

Buzz, chaotic, you say and say something, the old man's forehead was so veins that his head exploded. He looked at the top of the slope with his eyes wandering, forcibly suppressing his irritability, his face full of flesh was full of hostility, and he shouted impatiently: "Shut up the whole thing." He called two more men and ordered: "You, and you, you two, let me go again and tell the bosses that if you don't come down, I will take people to withdraw and tell them to prepare the remaining part of the money."

"Yes, boss." The two men were about to leave, and the boss suddenly called them, approached them, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he whispered in a low voice: "When you are smart, and when you find something wrong, you will shoot and send a signal. I will take someone up and kill them. Do you understand?"

"I understand, boss." The two men had just run out and there was no more than two steps. Someone shouted loudly not far away: "Boss, someone has come down from the slope."

"Oh. Come down? Come and take a look." The boss of Hengru was really worried. People like them had no credibility. Before, there were many good things, and after things were done, there were no precedents to turn against each other immediately. Those who were in the world knew that such bad things as killing people to silence, killing roots, killing donkeys, and turning against each other were happening every day. No wonder, if you were hit, you could only blame yourself for being too stupid and deserved to die.

Now, seeing several bosses come down and don’t run away, I feel at ease.

The bosses are good and very kind!

With the burning fire of Gaba, you can see the six people gradually approaching. Hengru Boss greeted him and at the same time, he gave a wink to the men around him. These men understood it, spread out and mixed into the surroundings. The men in black formed a large encirclement, surrounding Hengru Boss and the six so-called bosses in the middle. Each of them held a gun with a security opening in their hands.

"Haha, my brothers, I've done the work. It's very neat. Please check it out by bosses."

"Have you checked it carefully? Every car has been seen?"

The one who came out to deal with Momura Chiyo. He found the people, so of course he came forward to deal with them.

"Of course, my brothers and I checked every car, and we almost took it apart. Boss, you don't know, the person inside, tsk, none of them are complete."

"Are they checked?"

"Yes." The boss of Hengma patted his chest and repeatedly promised.

He checked the truth. First, there was a burst of fire, all the cars were sieve, hundreds of bullet holes, and then they exploded. They would not die like this, fucking, unless the people in the car were all steel monsters.

"Boss, we have done everything you have told me. The remaining money...you see?"

The boss with his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands behind him secretly held the gun stuck on his belt.

"Don't worry, the remaining money will be transferred to your account immediately."

"That's the best." The boss of Hengru was completely relieved and calm. Before leaving, he did not forget to greet him. "If you have such a business in the future, don't forget to find our Wild Wolf Gang."

He turned around and waved his hand. He said proudly: "Brothers, I've flashed."

Hearing the old man greeted him, the men in black roared in a mess, rushed off the expressway, and rushed towards the depths of the ridge.

Looking at their backs, Chiyo Momura drooped his long hair with his hands, and one side of his mouth slightly raised, a hint of coldness was passed. He turned his head and said, "How is it?"

"Except for those greedy sinners, there is no breath of life within a radius of ten meters." Menzo nodded with a dark smile.

"Then next?"

"Send them to see God!"

"Oh, no, no, sinners should go to hell."

"Haha, I'm good at seducing people's souls. After death, I can't go to heaven, nor can I go to hell. I can only be a lonely ghost..."

The six figures quickly dispersed, and immediately, screams continued to come from all around, as well as curses and scattered gunshots. But all of this soon stopped.

The six people gathered together again in the bloody smell. Standing in front of the burning wreckage of the car in the middle of the road, reflecting the fire, Ruan Xingxing looked at Chiyo Mo Village with contempt. He said disdainfully: "Chyo Mo Village, please forgive me for being a frank, because I really can't understand, how could you, who is an outstanding among the new generation of the Mo Village family, fall into such a person? Some ordinary people can solve it with gun bullets. If you knew it, why bother us? It can be seen that the Mo Village family, hum, just exaggerate the earth's reputation."

"You!" Chiyo Momura stared at him and gritted his teeth in hatred. The facts were in front of him, and the matter had come to this point. No matter how much the things that happened before were explained, no one believed it. He was determined to be this shame! He also hated Kuroki Toshiichi and the others, hated why Junko Kasahara did not show his power, hated why Mizuki Beichen was as cowardly as a rabbit to be slaughtered, and even more hated his previous failure for inexplicable reasons.

Being careful now has become a big joke. It seems that everyone is laughing at him.

Close your eyes in pain and sighed. Now is not the time. Since the matter is resolved, leave first. Wait until you leave China, hum...

He opened his eyes in a rush, his vicious eyes swept through everyone on the scene, then turned around hard, and a black fog rose around his body. The fog was surging, and he was about to cast a spell to leave.

At this moment, he heard deep eye sockets, high cheekbones, and hawk-eyed eyebrows. The thriller Moguli from the western border of China shouted: "Things are not right, this..."

The breath of the whole body fluctuated violently. When he got short, he sat cross-legged. His expression was solemn, his eyes were closed, and his fingers were pressed together like bird claws, and placed them on his chest. Then, his hands changed rapidly, pinched, pinched, clamped, clamped, and buckled. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth. Suddenly, his expression condensed, his face muscles were tense, and his whole body was stiff and motionless. But the next moment, the eagle eyes suddenly opened, bursting with horror, and shouted: "This is an illusion, we were hit..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone around him shouting: "Kill!"

Like more than a dozen black shadows flashing out of thin air, they acted like the wind, each rushing towards the six thugs present with a fierce murderous intent. Basically, the two of them dealt with one. The fists, the fish scales, and the swords, all of them turned into envoys who were attracted by the soul.

The sounds and resolute meanings of the repeated shouts include regrets, relief, and depression, and the pleasure of finally meeting the enemy.

The change occurred very suddenly. The murderous aura was hooded, and each murderous aura was very strong. It could almost condense into substance. The rich murderous aura caused the surrounding air to be a little viscous, making it difficult to breathe and the pressure increased sharply. However, no one present was easy to deal with. Until now, he has experienced dozens of cruel battles of all sizes. The on-site response awareness is extremely strong.

Moguli rolled down the roadbed on the spot, and the others also stood up to meet the enemy. The figures on the field flew, moved, dodged, and all kinds of strong winds, sharp whistling, bursting sounds, and constant noise.

It looks like the space described in the fantasy novel, and the scene is still the same scene, but unlike before, there is no fire and no explosion. But the headlights are bright. The white light columns shot out from the headlights are as long as six or seven meters long. Eight black cars are parked crookedly on the road. Some are in the middle of the road, some are close to the roadbed, and almost rushed down the road. Except for the more gun holes on the body of the car, the others are still intact. No wonder no police have come here for so long. It turns out... Damn, what's going on?

The people who appeared inexplicably all had a thick earth energy in their bodies, and they were killer moves. They were direct and decisive. Although they were not particularly experienced, they attacked the throat, chest, ribs, and lower yin and other fatal places. Especially the white-haired old man and young man who took the lead, the energy condensed on the palm, not close to the body, but the invisible energy had invaded the body, rapidly destroying and tearing the meridians and structures in the body. This is dark force. Only dark force can be penetrated from the palm, and only dark force can penetrate into the surface of the body, hurting people twice.

More importantly, from the moment they appeared, these people greeted desperately without saying a word. They attacked each other closely, and the fist wind whistled. The airflow that was spun out suddenly became sharp like a knife, which really had the power to cut people's skin. They didn't give these thugs time to cast spells. They were suppressed and beaten for a while. The thugs were furious and very aggrieved.

If the thrillers use metaphors to describe them, they are like mages in the Western world, cultivating their spirits but not physically. As a result, the attack moves are powerful and have high damage, but their own protection abilities are insufficient. When fighting against the enemy, as long as they are approached by the enemy, they will be busy and their dangers will double. At this moment, if you want to reverse the situation and turn the tables, you can only rely on the experience and judgment of facing the enemy and find opportunities to break the enemy in the gap.

On the other side, on a ridge, four figures stood tall and stood tall.

"I know there is an illusionist among Kuroki Junichi and the others, and I have fought with him." He sensed the fierce battle not far away. Tang Ning said lightly.
Chapter completed!