Chapter 231

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stop the members' whispering and arguing. He looked at every woman's expression carefully. He knew that once a man had extraordinary power, he would think he could control his own destiny. He would not let others talk about him to miss pinlun. At this time, no matter how well he disguised, he would show his anger, No woman showed even the slightest anger.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly looked back at the team members behind him. In an instant, all the voices were gone. Every team member looked straight ahead with a serious face. It seemed that the noise just now had nothing to do with them.

"Who else hasn't come out?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the woman in front of him and asked.

"No woman answered. When Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, all the women bowed their heads, including those who had been appointed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stops in front of a slightly older woman. He holds the woman's chin with a pistol and makes her eyes point at him.

The skin on a woman's chin feels the metal chill from the pistol. She looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes full of terror. The suddenly enlarged pupil makes Zhang Xiaoqiang see what he looks like in her eyes.

The woman is very scared, but she is biting her teeth and doesn't say a word.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help it. He put down his gun and walked slowly in front of the women until he stopped beside the youngest girl, who was the youngest with a childish face and less than 20 years old. She was the first one to cry just now, and she had the most superficial scars on her body.

The girl's courage is very small. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of her, her tears began to drop to the ground. Looking at the girl who was crying and tearful, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost wanted to turn around and walk away. But when he thought that the dangerous agile new human was still looking at himself in the dark, he had to harden his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid of powerful new humans. Looking at Yang Ke'er's strength, he seems to be very powerful. But Zhang Xiaoqiang can beat eight of her. No matter how powerful she is, she should be able to beat herself. But agile type is different. They are natural assassins. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to defend an assassin forever. He wants to find out the assassin.

"Where are the rest, you say?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's indifferent voice came into the girl's ears.

"No... don't ask me, i... I don't know anything, I don't know, wow..."

The girl was scared, said a few words and began to cry.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been watching the upstairs, when the girl cried, a shadow behind the broken glass window swayed. Although the person swayed fast, Zhang Xiaoqiang still caught her bright eyes and worried. She was worried about the crying girl.

"Brush ·········" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his hand, pointed the gun to the girl's head and cried: "come out ············································

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to cheat the man out, but his voice is still declining. A black figure jumps out of the windowsill on the second floor, and a bright Japanese knife cuts him on the head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes have been staring at the window on the second floor. As soon as the shadow appeared in the window, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already seen it. He stepped behind and watched the man pounce in the air.

Nearby Shangguan Qiaoyun suddenly raised Garland's rifle, "pa ·········"

After the gunshot, Shangguan Qiaoyun looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang, at the moment when she pulls the trigger, her straight forward rifle is lifted up by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the bullet flies into the sky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have time to pay attention to Qiao Yun, his eyelids have been staring at the shadow. When the shadow falls to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't help blurting out a national curse.

When she saw dozens of guns pointing at her and the women behind her, she hesitated. As long as she moved countless bullets, she would shoot at her. Although she was sure to escape, the women behind her could not escape.

After a short pause, she left the Japanese knife on the ground and silently watched Zhang Xiaoqiang waiting for him to deal with her.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoqiang wants the national curse is for the so-called new human in front of her. When the woman jumped downstairs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that the Japanese ninja had passed through, dressed in black, with a piece of black cloth on her face and a Japanese sword in her hand. She is not like a ninja. Who is she?

In front of her, this Ninja like woman wrapped her whole body tightly. In addition to her short black hair, only her big crystal clear eyes were exposed. After throwing away the weapon, the woman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a burning look, which was cold in her eyes, but more resentful.

The woman who didn't want to see others with her true face made him feel very uncomfortable looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little mean to scare that girl just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang's real purpose is to lead this woman to show up. Is it necessary to look at herself with a bug's eye?"Get the cloth off your face. This is China. Don't pretend to be a devil for me."

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted the woman to take the black cloth on her face, but the woman ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang. Her huge Eyeshadow was constantly scanning the players behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and the heavy machine guns, facing Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was standing in front of her. Don't even bother to look at it.

It's obvious that this woman doesn't treat Zhang Xiaoqiang as a dish at all. The arrogance of women makes Zhang Xiaoqiang who regards himself as a male chauvinist angry. He can't stand being despised by women. Now he is despised by his own captives.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the Japanese knife that had been thrown on the ground. He could see that it was an unopened handicraft. It was usually decorated in the living room by some mediocre people. He raised his hand and threw it at the woman.

Looking at the Japanese knife thrown by Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of her body, the woman's right hand shakes slightly, and the handle of the Japanese knife is picked by her hand. The blade is inclined to be level with her right leg. She holds the knife and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang puzzledly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put the pistol back in the holster, pulled out the Jingwei sword, looked at the woman and said, "I know you are unconvinced. You think no man can match you."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the woman was surprised. She didn't show any skill in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Why did Zhang Xiaoqiang say that?

"I know what you're relying on. Aren't you just faster?"

Listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang talking about her speed, a woman's eyes are not surprised, but shocked. This is her biggest secret. Even the sisters behind her don't know. Why does Zhang Xiaoqiang know so clearly?

"Ha ha... Am I right? Don't think you're the only one in the world who can do it

The woman opened her mouth. She interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang. She asked in a hoarse voice, "so do you?"

"No... no... I'm not." Zhang Xiaoqiang put up an index finger and shook it. Then he put down his finger and looked into the woman's eyes and said, "I've killed a man similar to you. Maybe his speed is faster than you. At least a dozen rifles can't hit him. Are you ok?"

The woman no longer spoke, the right hand holding the handle suddenly forced, the green veins on the back of the hand also showed the white greasy back of the hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her contemptuous smile, the Jingwei sword in his hand pointed to her.

"I'll give you a chance to win me. You can take the woman you choose to leave. If you lose, you will die."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice fell, the pupils of the masked woman suddenly narrowed and her figure moved. She had already come to Zhang Xiaoqiang's body and cut his neck with a shining knife.

Before she was about to launch, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes saw the woman's shoulder shaking slightly. When the woman rushed, Zhang Xiaoqiang judged the direction of the woman's main attack. His body moved sideways in an instant, and the Jingwei sword was sent behind and wrapped in the Japanese sword first.

"Choking ······················" Jingwei sword wrapped around the Japanese knife and brought the woman with the knife to her back. Both of them were holding the weapon with one hand. The woman was unsteady and staggered a few steps by Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength.

As soon as the woman stood firm, she held the handle of the knife in her hands and suddenly turned to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

"Don't... Please don't kill her

"Don't kill her. She's a good person."

"Let her go. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Ah ···································" sister, don't die