Chapter 452

Audi didn't mean to hide his whereabouts, so he stopped directly in a place with a wide view, so he was soon found by the guards outside the manor.

They are trusted by Ganji and entrusted with important tasks. These people outside the manor are the best elites in the Dragon hall, and they are also loyal to Ganji. When they find out the situation, the eight elites of the Dragon Hall who guard the northeast of the manor come quickly.

"What are you doing?! This is a private territory. No stopping. Leave quickly

As soon as the leading man opened his mouth, he felt a sense of tyranny. You know, it's twenty or thirty meters away from the Ganjia manor.

The Sirius five got out of the car. For some reason, they always exuded a kind of cold breath, like the lifeless living dead. Their faces seemed to be wearing human skin masks, and they couldn't see any expression fluctuation. When they were asked, they didn't say a word. They looked at the manor not far away, which was even more strange in the dark.

These men in Longtang are all people who have seen the world, but at this time, there is a kind of long lost emotion called tension, which can't help but produce in my heart.

"You're all dumb motherfuckers? I'm talking to you. Do you know? "

The leading man pressed down the inexplicable tension in his heart and said that he was going to push Sirius.

Sirius didn't move. He didn't even look away.

But he didn't move. Someone moved behind him.

Before the man's hand touched Sirius, he was stopped in mid air, and then poured in like a huge force.

With a click, his thick arm was pinched off.

His face suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with pain, and he opened his mouth to scream, but before he could send it out, a sharp hand, like a drill, went straight and brutally into his chest.

The skin is as fragile as paper.

The ribs are broken.

He subconsciously lowered his head and saw that a hand had gone into his chest. He finally felt the feeling of his heart being grasped by someone.

A second later, he looked up stiffly and saw a face without expression.

With the spatter of blood, a beating heart was pulled out from the human body.

There was a blood hole in the fierce man's chest, because he was too fast, so he didn't die immediately,

"bang!"

Like a balloon, he watched his heart burst by hand. Then, blood began to flow out of his seven orifices. It was not long before his body seemed to lose its support and fell to the ground.

Those elites in Longtang were shocked, or rather frightened.

It's not that they have never seen murder, nor have they never seen such a cruel way of killing people.

And there is no hesitation and pause in the process of the other side's hand. Up to now, there is no expression fluctuation on his face.

The real life is like grass.

These dragon hall men were afraid. In just a few seconds, they had realized the huge gap between themselves and the other side. Without hesitation, they turned around and ran, ready to meet with the brothers in other directions of the manor.

The four figures, like ghosts, shrouded them. At night, they began to stage a unilateral bloody massacre.

Sirius stood where he was and didn't make a move.

In less than three minutes, the four returned to his back. Outside the manor, there was a bloody scene. There were corpses lying on the ground everywhere, with different forms of death. But the only thing in common was that these corpses were broken, as if they had been bitten by beasts.

Some guns could be seen beside the corpses, but they didn't hear a gunshot from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that they didn't have a chance to shoot when they died.

The smell of blood filled the air. I'm afraid Ganji would never dream that the defense line, which he thought could be called an iron wall, would be torn to pieces like this. He hardly formed any effective resistance.

In fact, we can't blame the elite of Longtang for being too weak. We can only say that the enemies they met tonight were too heretical.

In the investigation of Fujiwara blade, a Japanese martyr, Bai Wuchang once said that the strength of Fujiwara blade is equal to that of a ghost envoy.

Among the 12 people who went to the East this time, there were nine ghost envoys!

The remaining three are the ghost king!

There is no doubt that Sirius is one of the three ghost kings in the East.

"The Millennium Dragon kingdom should not be so boring."

He whispered and walked into the manor without any obstruction under the blood.

In the living room, Gan Ji's father and son have got up from Gan can's wife's bed. It's obvious that one of his men passed the news in before he died.

Gan can is still sitting on the sofa, but he is more calm than the shock and panic of Gan Ji and his son. He even wants to drink when he knows that the enemy has broken through the defense line.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."Gan Ji had already lost the arrogance before going upstairs. Now he was in a trance and couldn't stop talking to himself. It seemed hard to accept this fact.

There are more than 30 experts in Tangkou, and they all have guys. How can they be killed so easily? Is it hard for the other party to come? Can hundreds of people come?

Gan Ji is still like this. His son Gan Quan's reaction is more unbearable. He is about 20 years old, but his heart is black. Relying on his own Laozi, he doesn't know how many girls he destroys in school. He is even so crazy that his aunt won't let go of him. He's such a cowardly beast, but his courage is pitiful. At this time, he has no courage The first sentence is: "Dad, why don't we run away?"

Escape?

Gan Ji doesn't want to escape, but he doesn't have the ability to escape. More than 30 people outside are killed. Where can he hope to escape?

For the first time in her life, Ganji felt that this luxurious manor suddenly looked like a cage and trapped him in it.

"Don't worry, things are not in the worst condition. I can negotiate with the other party."

Ganji poured a glass of wine for himself. He said that he was a person who had experienced wind and rain. At least on the surface, he did not mess in the face of danger.

But he didn't know whether he was comforting his son Gan Quan or himself.

Up to now, he didn't even know who was coming and what was the purpose.

Little by little, from getting the news to rushing downstairs, less than five minutes later, several figures appeared at the door of the living room.

They slowly approached, reflected in the moonlight was pulled long, foot on the valuable carpet, leaving a shocking blood.

Ganji's pupils suddenly contracted.

It's not because of the blood under their shoes, it's because of the number of people who are appalled at them.

Five people.

There are only five people!