At this time, Duan Xin glanced at a glove cabinet under the counter, then pulled away the things on it and found a double barreled shotgun from it.

Put on two bullets and put the remaining ten rounds into his pocket. Duan Xin smiled.

You can guess.

So the middle-aged women's clothes shut up.

Duan Xin pointed the muzzle of his gun at a small shrine under the counter. Without asking, he also knew that it was Modong on it. He smiled and said, "I know your God will save you at the critical moment, if he doesn't have to protect himself."

This sentence works better than any threat.

Women's middle age is like a seven inch snake held by someone. The whole person is paralyzed and unable to struggle. It seems that he has accepted his life, sad and bitter. Only there is a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but he had to pretend to be persistent.

At this time, Malone said, "why don't you kill him first?"

Duan Xin had scruples. He was worried that the other party was too many to deal with. Although he had experienced many battles, Liu Ye was still there. He couldn't let her follow him. Therefore, he said, "keep him to watch you perform."

Malone smiled, nodded and took the muzzle back.

Then Duan Xin made a deployment. Malone and Wu chengluo also took the command. Liu Ye hid behind the front desk. Duan Xin was outside with a shotgun. Looking at the portrait on the wall, Duan Xin had a flash of inspiration and said, "it's him, this beard."

He remembered that this man had seen him in the museum that day and cursed himself to death.

Taking out women's clothes, Duan Xin said, "who is this beard? If the portrait can be hung here, it must have a high position in the fire plume. "

Looking at the portrait, the middle-aged woman in women's dress showed her respect and said, "of course, Fu Chou, because he is the highest incarnation of my Lord Modong and was once the holy envoy of heaven. He condescended to come to the world to serve my Lord Modong."

"Your Majesty Modon!" Duan Xin went over and took out the statue of Modong on the shrine. Quack fell to pieces on the ground and said, "Oh, he died again."

The middle-aged woman was so angry that he threw himself on the ground recklessly and tried to restore the statue with two hands. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He stared at Duan Xin fiercely and said, "you villain!"

Duan Xin said, "yes, thank you. So, in fact, he is the spokesman, the leader? Did you all listen to your majesty Modong before he was resurrected? "

The middle-aged woman in women's clothing cursed: "you villain, my Lord Modong will not let you go. You will die hard, including your woman..."

Duan Xin walked over, slapped him mercilessly in the face, and knocked him directly under the front desk. The former sneered: "no matter how evil you are, how many people have you killed? Say! "

The middle-aged woman said, "they are all your relatives."

He didn't look at Duan Xin's face and said viciously, "seven of them are Chinese women or girls. We trample them, torture them, and finally burn them to death. Hum, only after experiencing pain, can we deserve to die for my majesty Modong..."

"Shut up!" Duan Xin banged a punch and was hitting the middle-aged woman's mouth. Suddenly, the latter vomited blood on the ground with several teeth inside. He covered his mouth with his hands and screamed, kicking the front desk.

Duan Xin glanced at him and said, "an idiot."

At this time, Malone's voice came from the headset: "here it is."

Duan Xin looked at the door. On the spacious parking lot in front of the hotel, there were a group of people in black robes, all covered with their heads. It is roughly estimated that there must be more than 30.

They came out of the darkness and now appeared in the light, but the light did not shine on their faces. They looked gloomy and terrible.

Duan Xin swept around and said, "are these your men?"

The middle-aged woman in women's wear grinned and said, "today, you can't live, ha ha."

Duan Xin said, "really? But don't worry, I'll pull you on my back. "

Seeing Duan Xin, the people in black outside stopped, hid their eyes in the dark and looked at him quietly. Then, they gathered step by step to the hotel.

Duan Xin put the hunting gun on the door handle and shouted, "don't move!"

Without any fluctuation, the black robed man seemed not to see the gun. He was still approaching a little, and the evil spirit became stronger and stronger as he gathered more and more.

Bang.

Duan Xin did not hesitate to shoot a shot on the ground at the feet of these people. The shot was not for murder, but only for warning. However, the scattered bullets still hurt the leg of the person in front, but no one thought that the guy didn't even look down and continued to move forward.

Others are even more so.

Malone was stunned. He wanted to clean up these believers like cutting vegetables. It was obvious that it was not so simple. These people have become extremely cruel for their faith. They have even contributed their lives and souls and are ready to die at any time. Perhaps in their eyes, death is rebirth.

A person who doesn't want to die is not terrible. What's terrible is a group of people who don't want to die.

Although Duan Xin has the ability to solve these people, I'm afraid they have to go through some dangerous situations.

Liu Ye was a little afraid and said, "Duan Xin, let's call the police?"

Seeing that she took out her mobile phone, Duan Xin said, "no, archer's people are coming."

He thought for a moment. In the past, he picked up the middle-aged woman's clothes, croaked and threw him at the door. The muzzle of the gun pointed at his head and said, "unfortunately, your men are deaf and blind, which means you will be the first to die!"

Seeing that the middle-aged women in women's clothes were not beaten like adults under the other party's gun, finally, the people in black stopped one after another, and a pair of vicious eyes stared coldly in the dark.

The middle-aged thief in women's clothes smiled and said, "Oriental, remember today, because this is your Memorial Day!"

Duan Xin licked his lips, slapped another slap out and screamed at the middle-aged women's clothes, which seemed to stimulate the black robes opposite. Their bodies shook and gathered around tacitly, and their pace became faster than before.

Duan Xin is not in a hurry. The muzzle of the gun is pressed on the middle-aged head of women's clothes.

They stopped again.

"Stop, let him go!" With a scorn, the black robes were on both sides, and a woman came slowly from behind. She was wearing a purple robe. What was exposed outside was a frank and flat waist and slender and straight legs. However, she still had half of her face hidden in the shadow, which looked strange and terrible.

Duan Xin can't even guess her age. She only knows that the red lips are tender and sexy.

From these people's respect for her, this woman should have a position in Huoling sect.

Duan Xin looked at it for a moment, smiled faintly and said, "you are their leader?"

The woman in purple didn't answer him, but said coldly, "let him go."

Duan Xin nodded secretly. He was used to giving orders and said, "if you can't see the situation, I remind you that I will kill at any time."