Chapter 963

"All dead."

After he said the last word, his raised hand fell back on the road and never moved again.

Arandeva felt cold, subconsciously wrapped her clothes around her arms and looked up at the sky.

The sun was shining in the sky. It should have made people sleepy, but alandeva felt very cold and took cold breath from her bones.

Although she was arrogant, domineering, cold-blooded and ruthless, even if Fangyuan had let her taste how happy she was as a woman, she never disappeared the idea of killing him.

More hope to use him to punish these people who have ideas about her, but after hearing that they are all dead, they still can't suppress the fear in their bones.

She didn't know how to deal with the current situation. After all, the death of so many people was fundamentally different from cutting off whose hands. After all, she was too young and mature too late.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Ben Jeff shouted angrily, quickly pushing the wheel of the wheelchair with both hands and sliding towards the door: "how could he kill so many people in such a short time! You lie, lie! "

He pushed the wheelchair and came under the dead hand. Ignoring the injury to his right leg, he raised his foot and kicked the man's head. He shouted and scolded: "get up and take me to see how he killed so many people!"

Fangyuan certainly won't kill so many people.

More than 70 of them, even after hearing that alandiva said that the Oriental people were clowns and hearing her disdain for the Chinese people from her tone, he was furious and decided to use the opportunity she gave to kill those Russia who had the same ideas as her as much as possible, so that they could make it clear that the Chinese people in Chu were never bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

However, after the fight began, after three or four people were killed in succession, the anger in his heart was much smaller.

After all, he came from a country of etiquette. From an early age, he accepted ideas similar to "forgive others and forgive others". He was used to thinking from the perspective of others. Therefore, he thought of how sad their family would be when they learned about their death, and it was a lot more "gentle" when he took another shot.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to try to kill him, he will retreat wherever he goes, and Fangyuan is still unwilling to kill too many people.

But those obsessed Russians rushed at him one after another, bared their teeth like dogs, and regarded him as meat and bones, which made him very unhappy, so he had to continue to use the knife in his hand.

By the road at the foot of the mountain, there was a strong Hummer parked.

A white line was drawn on the road more than ten meters behind the car.

The white line is newly painted. It is still soft in the hot sun. It will stick to the soles of shoes after stepping on it.

Fang Yuan knows that this is the "no killing line" drawn by Alain Deva. As long as he can successfully cross the east of the white line, those people can't chase him anymore.

After crossing the white line, does anyone dare to disobey arandava's order and continue to chase and beat him? Fang Yuan doesn't care about these: if he dares to come, he dares to kill.

After passing the white line, Fang Yuan looked back on the road.

On the winding downhill road, there were no people or bodies.

He killed all the way from the woods on both sides of the road -- he didn't want to walk on the road and let others see that he was not afraid of bullets.

Invulnerability is a secret for Fang Yuan, which is very conducive to his own safety at any time.

The killing is over. It's impossible to count how many people were killed by him in this ten minute fight.

He didn't bother to calculate, just as he didn't care that there was still a scream from the woods on both sides of the road.

It seems that her true confidants are cleaning the battlefield: for those who dare to have ideas about the boss, they won't care whether they are compatriots or former brothers.

He looked down at his bloody clothes and opened the rear door.

The rear seat of the Hummer with enough space is full of necessities for field exploration, and naturally there will be no lack of clothes.

Picked up a thin grass green as a training suit and walked down the roadside drainage ditch.

After a heavy rainstorm last night, more than half a meter deep water was stored in the drainage ditch.

After a morning's precipitation, the water quality is very good and the water temperature is better. You can take off your clothes, stand inside and take a bath, then change into dry training clothes and start his trip to Lop Nur.

Ten minutes later, with a cigarette in his mouth, he opened the door and waved his hand to the woods on the left side of the downhill road before getting on the bus. Then he jumped into the car and sped forward.

He knew that arandava would certainly be in the woods and watch him leave safely, just like the sister who sent her brother to the battlefield, but she would not cry, but would be angry.

Arendeva is more than anger?

And unspeakable fear.

Seventy seven people, a full seventy-seven people, with beautiful ideals, ambushed on both sides of the downhill road and sniped in an all-round way.

What happened?

As the subordinate who died at the gate of the manor said, they were all dead.

Eighteen people, apparently killed by the knife.

There is a strange knife with a very sharp blade around. Arandava knows that after cutting on a person, the wound is as flat as cutting tofu. People can't help but marvel: This is the art of killing.

Thirty four people died with their necks broken and their Adam's apple crushed.

The eyes that popped out before death were full of unspeakable fear.

The remaining 25 people seemed to be claws made of some steel, which broke their internal organs at once. The scene was extremely bloody, which made Ben Jeff sick at a glance.

devil.

Fangyuan, what a devil.

He killed 77 people in just ten minutes, using all kinds of means!

Arandeva held her stomach in her hands and knelt down under a tree. After she had vomited out all her bile, her throat still made a sound of retching and tears ran down her throat.

Benjeff is an old man after all. His attitude towards death is much colder than that of arandava. He soon cheered up and ordered the guards to clean the battlefield. It's best to dig a big pit on the spot and bury these dead bodies.

The white faced guards, of course, were submissive, repeatedly promised and asked people to do things.

Benjeff came to arandava, reached out and pushed away the guard who supported him. When she gasped and slowly raised her head, he whispered, "this is the end of the matter?"

In the future, you should stop thinking about the surrounding area. He is simply not a person!

That's what Ben Jeff is going to say.

Arandeva raised her hand and wiped her mouth. As soon as she was about to say something, she heard someone shouting over there: "God, God, he, he is still alive!"

At the sound of the speech, arandava suddenly stood up and staggered to the other side.

The guards who were cleaning the battlefield and throwing all the bodies in a depression quickly stepped aside when they saw her coming.

Arandeva really couldn't imagine how the internal organs were pulled out by the claws. She didn't die until now and could wake up in time before being thrown into the depression.

But obviously, judging from the man's current state, he is unlikely to survive.

"Dimension, dimension --"

The man's pupils had begun to relax and could not recognize anyone. He was just pumping all over and his mouth moved, trying to say what he saw.

"What do you want to say?"

Ben Jeff walked over, one knee beside him, put his ear close to his mouth, and the voice kindly let the man ring his grandfather who had died for many years. His spirit was suddenly boosted, and he quailed: "devil, devil is Wes and Vesta!"

The devil is Vesta!?

After benjeff was stunned, he quickly asked again, "did you see him help Fangyuan kill with your own eyes?"

"He was so terrible, so terrible that the bullet hit him and didn't work at all... He stretched out his hand and pierced Ivan's body with his heart in his hand --"

At this point, the man's body shook violently and his life ended.

"Vesta!"

Benjeff slowly clenched his fists and looked up at the guard leader.

Without his command, the leader of the guard began to assemble his men.

Soon, all the guards who followed arandava and then came here stood in front of benjeff, but there was no Vesta.

It turns out that Vesta, who makes people don't want to see him for the second time, is the devil who hides in the dark and kills hughovich!

It's also what Fangyuan is looking for.

But how could a bullet not kill him?

Ben and Jeff heard a long exhalation.

It was sent by alandeva. It was like people had taken off the heavy burden and finally felt more relaxed than ever before.

Ben Jeff jumped slightly from the corner of his mouth and understood what arandava was thinking.

"Go back."

Arandava looked at benjeff and whispered.

Ben Jeff whispered, looked down at the man who had just died, and his eyes showed a little gratitude: it was his strong life that exposed Vesta's real face.

I believe that the devil pretending to be Vesta has' followed 'around by this time.

His goal has always been around, including pretending to be Pete NAIS, kidnapping alandeva and killing hughovich. All of them set traps around the surrounding area.

In the eyes of the world, the extremely powerful and terrible vampire bat is only a pawn for him to deal with Fangyuan in the eyes of the devil. He doesn't care how many people will die. He just hopes that the vampire bat can keep looking for Fangyuan trouble like the drive of tarsal bone. He secretly adds fuel to the fire and deepens the hatred between the two sides.

Fortunately, this man lived so strong that the killer devil leaked his whereabouts. After paying a terrible bloody price, the vampire bat finally jumped out of the unpredictable dangerous black hole.

To go back means to stop completely.

Alandeva made a wise choice.

Ben Jeff was moved in his heart. He tried to bear the pain and quickly caught up with her. He whispered, "do you want to inform Fang Yuan?"

Alain Deva stopped, looked up at the blue sky, and after a long time asked, "why should we inform him and make him ready?"

Ben Jeff stopped talking.

"With so many people dead, we really need more people to bury with us. I hope, Vesta, don't let me down. "

Arandava bit her lower lip gently and walked quickly to the road.

The road is very flat without any obstacles. At most, it has some slopes. Arandava can walk to the throne that symbolizes power without much effort.

Xia Xiaoyun also hopes that her future life will be as flat as the road under construction. Even if there are occasional small obstacles, she can move away in time.

Of course, boss Xia, who was even a young lady since childhood, disdained to remove those obstacles by herself. Fortunately, she was destined to have a porter around.

It's just that the guy has been away for more than ten days and hasn't come back yet. He can't get through to him and doesn't know where he's dead.

"President Xia, it's getting late. Should we go home?"

Laura, sitting silently in the back, whispered.