Tang Xiu said with a faint smile: "you are also very good. I can see that these enemies are very powerful, but in front of you, they have not much ability to fight back. Get ready! Put away their guns and wait for the enemy outside to attack. "
The wolf hesitated for a moment and said, "boss, I think we should take the initiative to defend ourselves passively."
Tang Xiu shook his head, took out his mobile phone, dialed Zhong tiekui's phone and asked, "how long does it take?"
"Ten minutes at most."
"Good!"
Tang Xiu hung up the phone, and his eyes were full of murders. Mori said, "at most ten minutes, other people will arrive. Let's defend first. If they attack immediately, we'll fight back. Kill our enemies in our territory. Therefore, we must leave behind all the enemies who have come. "
The wolf said, "boss, there are more than 40 people in the scythe organization of death. They have kept this number for more than ten years. We have killed more than 20 of them, but you say there are more than 40 people in the back. I suspect that the people behind are not only those from the scythe organization of death. "
The shark said in a deep voice, "the sickle of death should be dead. We killed more than 20 of them before, and more than 20 of them here. Therefore, the more than 40 people outside should be from other forces. "
Tang Xiu said lightly: "no matter what they are, as long as they dare to shoot us first, we will kill them. Remember what I said, if people do not attack me, I will not offend them. If they do, I will ask them back a hundred times. "
Wolf head licked his lips, he suddenly felt that with Tang Xiu, the future life would be very wonderful. He was used to licking blood with a knife edge and a barrage of bullets. The ordinary people's life for more than half a year made him feel miserable. Tonight is a new starting point for him to return to the wonderful days he once had.
The periphery of the abandoned factory.
Yamamoto, holding a telescope, observes the situation inside. Next to him, a masked woman with excellent figure was shivering. Behind them, four black masked men carrying Western knives look like island ninjas in a TV series.
"Shiko, your target is Tagore. I want to live, not die. " Yamamoto took back his telescope and said in a deep voice.
The masked woman said in a cold voice, "if I can't finish the task, I'll do it myself."
Yamamoto shook his head and said, "you don't have to promise. Remember, you are the only inheritor of Yamamoto's family, and also the future patriarch of Beichen yidaoliu. You can't die who dies. "
The masked woman was silent, but the firmness in her eyes was extremely strong.
Yamamoto sighed in secret, waved his hand and ordered: "attack, kill the people organized by the scythe of death, and seize yuan Zhengxuan."
Instant!
Around the night in the road figure, quietly toward the factory interior. Their body method is very strange, three people in a group, cooperate with each other, soon came to the deepest workshop near.
"Stop!"
Yamamoto Ichiro is still tens of meters away from the factory building. He stops and shouts through the wireless headset. There's no scythe in front of him.
"Just died, neck wound, heart pierced. They were killed with a Mitsubishi knife. There are footprints on the ground. Two or three people should have killed them. The other side is very strong, at least extremely good at assassinating, because these two people should be sentries The masked woman said in a deep voice.
Yamamoto said in a deep voice: "look around to see if there are any corpses of mercenaries from the scythe mercenaries."
"A body found."
"Report, two bodies found."
"Report, found a body."
Through the wireless headset, the sound comes to Ichiro Yamamoto's ears.
Yamamoto's face was a little ugly. He sent people to watch the scythe servants. When he received a report, the scythe organization had returned, and only 20 people were left. He thought that yuan Zhengxuan had been caught and launched a surprise attack on them while the scythe organization of the God of death was suffering heavy losses, which could wipe out the other party and become the final winner.
But!
He was at a loss because of the sudden change.
After thinking for half a minute, Yamamoto hid behind a big tree and cried out, "Tagore, are you still alive? I'm Ichiro Yamamoto. "
In the plant.
Tang Xiu frowned deeply when he heard the voice coming from outside. He turned to look at others and asked, "Ichiro Yamamoto? Island dwarf? "
The wolf's eyes glowed with cold light and said in a deep voice: "the head of Yamamoto family in the island country has a very noble status. In addition, he also has an identity, that is, Beichen yidaoliu's Daodao master. "
Tang Xiu didn't like the dwarfs of the island country. The people of this country had a strong aggressive morbid state. Throughout history, they were a nation that bullied the soft and afraid of the hard. Once upon a time, they invaded the state of Huaxia and left a bloodbath on this land.
Tang Xiu took out his mobile phone and made a call to yuan Zhengxuan. From yuan Zhengxuan's mouth, he learned that the island dwarfs were also a force trying to seize his core information."Get ready, keep them!"
Tang Xiu gave a cold command.
Outside.
Yamamoto's brow was deeply wrinkled, and there was no reply, which made him have a bad premonition. However, he is arrogant in nature, and all the people he brings are the experts of Beichen yidaoliu. So, after waiting for two minutes, he immediately gave a forward order.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
Four ninjas, who were killed directly by sniper guns, were exposed to fire.
"Baga, be careful."
Yamamoto cursed, took out a pistol from his waist, and then approached the factory in black.
Gun battle begins.
Both sides are firing, but the situation remains deadlocked. The people in the warehouse did not come out, and the experts brought by Ichiro Yamamoto could not break through the fire net and attack the workshop. When Yamamoto was very angry, the two ninjas around him suddenly fell to the ground. They were shot through the back of their brains and died.
"What?"
Yamamoto never dreamed that there were enemies behind them. At the moment of fear, before he gave the order to retreat, many ghostly figures rushed out of the factory building, and the firepower was several times higher than that just now.
"Baga, get out! Kill a piece of blood
Yamamoto panicked, and he remembered an old Chinese saying: a turtle in a jar. He had a feeling that they set up a turtle in a jar.
Whew!
A strange figure appeared beside Yamamoto, and the masked woman said in a deep voice, "my Lord, leave with me."
Yamamoto pushed aside the masked woman and scolded: "baga, women are timid. Even if the enemy has surrounded us, we will fight our way out. Everybody's moving towards me, towards me. "
"Stupid!"
The masked woman murmured and her figure disappeared in place.
Now!
Tang Xiu has already rushed out of the factory building. He has fired three shots and killed three island ninjas. Just as he was looking for the leader of the enemy, he suddenly frowned. In the shadow of his divine sense, he found that the Ninjas were all rushing in one direction, only a strong figure, rushing to one side. Besides, the speed of the other side is extremely fast. Apart from the monks he knows, he has never seen anyone who has such a fast speed.
"Want to escape?"
Tang Xiu's figure flashed away and rushed at the masked woman.
Ten seconds later, Tang Xiu stopped the masked woman's way. The muzzle of his gun was also aimed at the other side. As the trigger was pulled, the bullets roared away.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
Three bullets, blocked by a half moon cutlass. Sparks in the four splashes, masked woman's feet strange, constantly flashing, toward the side of the seven or eight meters away.
Tang Xiu's expression became more serious. The other side could catch the trajectory of the bullet and run for his life when he was blocked. This shows that the strength of the other side is more powerful than he imagined.
"You can't escape. If you don't want to die, you can't escape."
Tang Xiu put the pistol into his pocket, grabbed the Mitsubishi saber with his backhand, and rushed at the masked woman. His speed was nearly twice as fast as that of a masked woman. After a few breaths, he blocked her again.
"Hai..."
Masked woman Jiao drink, in the hands of the half moon shaped machete into layers of knife shadow, toward the Tang Dynasty to repair. Her Sabre technique is extremely strange, and her attack route directly attacks Tang Xiu's whole body.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
When Tang Xiu was hiding, he kept using a dagger. In the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight holes in the dagger he was holding.
"Hum!"
Tang Xiu's whole body was full of star power. At the moment when the other side stopped wielding his knife, his body shape had already rushed to the masked woman like a shadow. When the other side dodged the crucial point, the Mitsubishi saber stabbed her left shoulder. And Tang Xiu's other fist also severely bombarded the woman's abdomen.
"Bang..."
The masked woman's body flew out upside down and fell heavily on the ground with a mouthful of blood mist. Tang Xiu's figure twinkled, appeared in front of and behind the masked woman's face, quickly sealed the woman's several important acupoints, and then picked her up.
"I said, you can't escape."
Tang Xiu stretched out his hand to tear open the masked woman's mask. To his surprise, the masked woman looked very beautiful, and in the center of her eyebrows, there was a butterfly pattern the size of a nail plate. This design, coupled with her beauty, is particularly bizarre.
"Kill me!"
Said the masked woman in that cold voice. Although she was shocked why her body couldn't move, she fell into the hands of the enemy, and she had a mentality of death. At this time, what she regretted most was that the poison sac in her teeth had been forced out by her father a year ago.
Tang Xiu sneered and said, "do you want to die? It's hard for me to die! I forgot to tell you, I have an identity as a doctor. Even if someone bites her tongue in front of me, cuts her throat with a knife, or pierces her heart, I can make her live a few hours longer. So, give up the thought of suicide, or I will let you taste the most vicious and painful taste in the world in the last few hours of your lifewww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!