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"Is it? I would like to see whether you killed my dependence or I made you into a sieve and killed him for me. "

With sun Zhu's command, suddenly, dozens of people in the front hall suddenly spat out their guns. All of a sudden, the whole front hall was filled with bullets. All the magnificent things were instantly a pile of ruins. Thousands of bullets were sprayed out without money. The only target was to kill Sikong Banyu.

However, a cry, but it caused everyone's attention. A man fell down from the second floor and hit the ground heavily. His body passed through the barrage of bullets and became a living sieve.

Before they could react, they saw a succession of people rolling down on the floor and dyeing the expensive carpet red.

"Not good His second floor. "

I don't know who yelled. The muzzle of all the people's guns moved towards the second floor of the front hall. However, what they saw next turned out to be their eternal nightmare. They can see a white shadow with their naked eyes. They shuttle in front of everyone like lightning. Every person who has been shuttled by the white shadow is quite different. Just like those people who rolled down the second floor before, their neck has been cut off and their blood flowed like a flood, and they died.

Sun Zhu was shocked to see the body falling down like rain for the first time. What kind of monster was he? Under dozens of guns, he was not only undamaged, but also the method of killing was so terrible. It was dozens of well-trained mercenaries! Even the special forces of ordinary countries cannot be compared with them.

But under this man, like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, there is no resistance at all.

"What kind of monster is this? When did the white dragon cause such a terrible existence Sun Zhu wanted to break his head and couldn't understand why such a terrible person would find the white dragon club.

"President, let's go. This man is so terrible that we are not his enemies at all." The eight most loyal bodyguards next to him rushed forward and swarmed sun Zhu to the gate.

This time, sun Zhu was not as calm as before. Instead, he was terrified. Without the help of those bodyguards, he ran faster than them. The incessant gunshots and cries in his ears, like the call of hell, made him have no courage to stay for a moment.

"Ah..."

All of a sudden, a cry was heard clearly in sun Zhu's ear, which made his heart trembling. He suddenly turned his head and saw one of his bodyguards, covering his neck and staring at his eyes, fell down on the ground, convulsed a few times, and was completely dead.

"Ah, ah..."

However, this is not over, and then a series of tragic shouts sounded again, each of which represents a life's complete farewell to the world, and each of them aggravates the fear in sun Zhu's heart.

"President, come on Er Go... " The leader of the bodyguard beside him wanted to take sun Zhu away quickly, but he just stepped out of the front hall door, but he was unwilling to cover his neck and fell at his feet.

"Ah A Biao A Biao... " Sun Zhu looked at the bodyguard's fall and screamed twice. He slipped and fell to the ground. However, when he got up, he lost his momentum completely. Besides fear, he could not add another look in his eyes.

Because he noticed at this time that the whole vestibule had become a Shura hell. Dozens of his subordinates were all cut off their necks and lay silent everywhere in the vestibule. Blood trickled down or flowed in the hall, which dyed the whole hall floor red.

If they were shot dead, sun Zhu would not be moved. Although the death of dozens of people is not small, sun Zhu has been in the midst of the war. Hundreds of people and thousands of people have seen their life and death. How can a few dozens of people make him moved?

But these dozens of people are fierce mercenaries, and none of them is weak. What's more, their death is that their necks were cut off with guns. What does this mean? It means it's a feast for slaughter.

"Are you satisfied now? What else to rely on? Call it out

This light words turned into a nightmare in sun Zhu's heart. He looked up and saw that Sikong Banyu had been standing beside him for a long time. Besides the bloody dagger in his hand, there was not a trace of blood in other places. It was as if the creator of Shura hell was not him at all.

If you should be with that expressionless look, even those who have seen Sikong Banyu walk out of here will not believe that all these are his masterpieces, because he is so calm that there is no ripple.

"Ah..." Sun Zhu was so scared that he ran back against the gate. He said that if there was a dog hole to run for his life, sun Zhu would not hesitate, because the face in front of him was just like a life-threatening king of hell, so that he could not feel alive."You Who the hell are you? Where did I offend you? Why did you kill me

Sikong half language light looked at him, slowly way: "just as I said, need to ask you a question, but you seem to be very ignorant of phase ah!"

"No No, it's all a misunderstanding. You ask I will tell you what I know and promise to satisfy you. Even if I don't know, I will try my best to help you find the answer. " Sun Zhu's heart has been completely occupied by fear, there is no courage to refuse Sikong Banyu. However, he seems to have overlooked that Sikong Banyu has just said that if his answer is satisfactory, he is given a happy death.

"Always have to retreat when there is no retreat, people will be honest, this is not cheap?" Listening to Sikong Banyu, sun Zhu felt so regretful. He knew that the young man had such terrible words. He would give him all he wanted. Why bother him? It's a pity that there is no point in saying anything now.

"Tell me, which wharf in Yunzhou will those people transported from tiehutang in Beijing be transported away? How long has it been since the last batch of people were transported? "

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