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Gao Xiaowen's heart was filled with regret and despair. She had already known that there was a "Dark Blade" in the hotel.

However, they never expected that it would actually be Sir Liu Mulin and Xiao Chuhuan!

Xiao Chuhuan suddenly attacked. Both of her hands held a short blade, which she placed on Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin's neck respectively.

"Welcome to the cold house."

Liu Mulin smiled sincerely.

"Dark Blade?"

Gao Xiaowen coldly asked.

"I am the leader of the Dark Blade. This Miss Shaw is second in command of the Dark Blade. "

Liu Mulin smiled.

"Your subordinates ambushed your own property?"

Faced with such a desperate situation, Gao Xiaowen actually relaxed, and asked with a ridiculing smile.

A few armed "Dark Blade"

Soldiers came in and guarded the room.

"Murong Xue, all of our actions and targets will be you."

Liu Mulin stopped smiling, and revealed a stern expression.

Hearing the words "Murong Xue"

With these three words, Gao Xiaowen revealed a pained expression.

"The reason we came to this island far away from the land was also for you."

Liu Mulin continued, "We want your father's, Dr. Murong Cheng's, serum. If you don't have complete information, tell us how much you know. "If you cooperate, we won't hurt you. You can go back and continue to be an actor, and maybe I can still take you as the main character."

"Haha, if you're so good with your words, then I should join the showbiz industry."

Xiao Chuhuan revealed a proud smile.

"If the target was me, then there's no need to gather so many people. Just make a phone call."

Gao Xiaowen said coldly.

"In order to take revenge on Ye Zheng, Xiao Funan and his father spent a large amount of money to hire our members, but in the end all of them, without exception, failed."

Liu Mulin said, "In the beginning, we only wanted to help Old Xiao deal with Ye Zheng, the stubborn bodyguard. In the end, we discovered: You are actually the Murong Xue that we have been looking for!"

"My name is Gao Xiaowen."

Gao Xiaowen's eyes were filled with hatred and anger, but her voice was calm. "I swore on my father's tombstone that I would only be qualified to restore Murong by sending all of you to hell."

"Then, pull the trigger."

Liu Mulin gently said to Gao Xiaowen: "Didn't you swear an oath before? If you kill me, you will be Murong Xue. "

"No!"

Han Ruolin's voice trembled.

Gao Xiaowen clenched her teeth and pulled the trigger.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed past. She felt a numbness on her wrist, and a weapon was already in the hands of a tall man.

This person was the "Ghost-Masked Man" that was fiercely fighting with Ye Zheng on the sixth floor.

At this moment, his mask had been shattered to pieces, revealing his true appearance. His scar-ridden face was even more frightening.

"Let's get to know each other. The strongest brother in the organization — — Lang Xi."

Liu Mulin smiled and introduced: "He is our number zero, his strength surpasses everyone else."

Lang Xi arrogantly snorted, and used his devilish fiery eyes to size Gao Xiaowen up.

"Since he's so powerful, why did he fall to the ground from Ye Zheng's attack, and even break his mask?"

Gao Xiaowen knew that she could no longer save the situation, and wanted to use her words to provoke his opponent, "Oh right, I even stabbed him once, he definitely doesn't have a heart."

Hearing Gao Xiaowen's words, Lang Xi did not get angry, but instead laughed.

"Since we have captured Gao Xiaowen, we shall immediately move him away by helicopter."

Liu Mulin said to Lang Xi.

"Wait a little longer."

Lang Xi replied slowly.

"Long live the dream."

Liu Mulin said.

"I want to know where Ye Zheng is."

Lang Xi said.

"This bodyguard isn't important."

Liu Mulin's voice became a bit louder: "Lang Xi, be clear about one thing: I am the commander here, and the executor is you!"

Just then, the communication device on Lang Xi's body rang.

He buzzed up the receiver, and there was a gust of wind, then a man's voice.

"Is that the guy who looks like he's been bitten by a dog?" Your people are dead. "

the man said.

"Ye Zheng?"

Lang Xi didn't seem to be surprised.

Liu Mulin was shocked, and immediately stood up, while his and Han Ruolin's face revealed an excited expression.

"Your squad leader isn't dead yet, but he has his ribs pierced. This isn't a good feeling."

Ye Zheng said.

Liu Mulin's heart sank. The party leader who went to the forest to hunt Ye Zheng down was called Yue Shuang.

He was ranked third among them, an experienced expert who used light weapon s.

However, his life was in the hands of Ye Zheng, the bodyguard.

"The captain is pretty strong, he actually managed to avoid my first sneak attack."

Amidst Ye Zheng's candid laughter, there was a hint of cruelty that made people's hair stand. "Wait, let me ask him: Hello, what's your name?"

"Beast …"

Yue Shuang's painful reprimands came over the phone.

"You guys came to the hotel in the middle of the night and brought the light weapon with you. You guys even killed the cleaners and the watermen, and you call me an animal?"

Ye Zheng's voice still carried a trace of laughter. He suddenly stepped on Yue Shuang's lower abdomen and slowly applied force to it.

Yue Shuang's miserable screams came from the other side of the phone. It sounded like the wailing of ghosts in the middle of the night, making one's hair stand on end.

Then, all sound stopped, leaving only the whistling of the wind.

"Leave immediately!"

Liu Mulin's calm expression disappeared, and he became somewhat hysterical.

He only had one thought in mind: To avoid this plague god, Ye Zheng, from a distance.

"I came looking for you."

Ye Zheng's voice sounded again.

"I'm on the twelfth floor."

Lang Xi laughed hoarsely: "Gao Xiaowen is with us."

"Right away."

Ye Zheng said.

The Palm Building was already a lair of dragons and tigers, but from his tone, it sounded as if he was just shopping.

"If you come here alive, you will receive the highest reward: the truth."

Lang Xi's voice was low.

The other party's walkie-talkie hung up.

At this moment, outside the window, it was so dark that one could not see his five fingers. The wind howled mournfully, seemingly filled with endless anger.

It was going to rain.

It must have been a heavy rain.

"Inform all members, be prepared for battle."

Lang Xi instructed.

"Why do we have to tangle with this madman?"

Liu Mulin's voice trembled: "Let him rot on the island slowly, we can evacuate from here."

"Believe me, as long as he is alive, no matter if you escape to the abyss of the sea or the bottomless pit of hell, he will still closely follow you until your death."

Lang Xi had never said such a long thing to Liu Mulin.

"If... If they fail, are you confident you can beat him? "

Liu Mulin asked.

"I've already killed him once."

Lang Xi laughed, the muscles on his face were all moved by the smile, his manner was extremely terrifying: "I don't mind killing him again."