Nan Muran also used the headlights of the car to see the other group of people clearly.
One of them who looked timid was the manager of the decoration company who was in charge of the villa project.
"Brother Hao, it's her. She is the owner of the villa I mentioned. She is the only one in the whole villa. Now that she appears, the villa must be nearby." The project manager of the decoration company seemed to have grasped the last straw when he saw Nan Muran.
A sturdier man looked in the direction he pointed.
After seeing Nan Muran's appearance clearly, the other party's eyes lit up. He began to tease her in a vulgar and arrogant tone: "Oh, you are still a pretty girl."
At this moment, Jiawu from the villa also came out.
Because the door of the villa was too heavy, the dull sound of the door closing startled Brother Hao and his group standing in front of the villa.
"Brother Hao, look, that's the place." The manager of the decoration company was very excited: "The person in charge of the Sky Shield Group said that this is a top-level safe house. So there must be endless food in this villa."
Because of his words, people became even more greedy. A safe living environment and endless food were the ultimate enjoyments in this doomsday.
Nan Muran sneered at the man from the decoration company: "Didn't Dun tell you that day that it's best not to come to this place, otherwise you will lose your life."
"We are going to die just because of you two?" Brother Hao looked at Nan Muran, who was pretty but obviously slender, and then glanced at Jiawu, who was in front of the villa gate and had a strong figure, as if he had heard some huge joke.
Nan Muran closed the car door, and began to turn the dagger in his hand. His voice became much higher: "Brother Wu, there are nineteen in total. Let's compete?"
When Jiawu, who was standing at the door of the villa, heard her words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a murderous smile, and he put away the gun in his hand.
"Xiao Liu, give us some light." Nan Muran touched Xiao Liu lightly.
In an instant, the plants near the windows of the villa slowly moved away, and the light coming through illuminated the entire area in front of the villa.
Hao Ge and his group were obviously very excited when they saw the villa behind them. This place was so damn suitable. With this place, they could build their own base and live a carefree life like ancient emperors.
"Girl, your brother Hao has brothers and is capable. If you follow me, I won't treat you unfairly." Looking at Nan Muran again, Brother Hao was very excited.
The one who answered him was Nan Muran's quickly moving figure. She was holding an Austrian special combat knife and was heading straight for Brother Hao with a clear purpose.
With a full-strength side kick, he knocked Brother Hao, who weighed more than 180 pounds, to the ground. At the same time, he thrust the special combat knife in his hand straight into Brother Hao's face.
One of Hao Ge's men who reacted faster quickly blocked the knife that was about to pierce Hao Ge's throat. Finally, Nan Muran changed the direction of the knife in her hand and cut a deep bloody mark on Hao Ge's face, then turned it over and pierced the man's shoulder.
By the time everyone reacted, Jiawu, who was attacking from behind, had already injured two people in succession and joined Nan Muran in the front.
"Brother Wu, are you back just in time?" Nan Muran asked with a smile in her tone.
Jiawu nodded calmly: "Yeah."
If Nan Muran hadn't happened to come back today, Jiawu would never have risked leaving the villa. One against nineteen, not only was the opponent a team that was familiar with each other, but there were also several huge ones among them. In this case, he had little chance of winning.
But now with Nan Muran's cooperation, the situation will be very different.
"Fuck those bitches, brothers, come on, kill them." Brother Hao touched his stinging cheek, his eyes were bloodshot and filled with hatred, and he no longer had any lustful thoughts.
It has been nearly two months since the end of the world, and this is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.
More than a dozen people holding a variety of weapons attacked Nan Muran and Jiawu in the middle.
The two of them separated and attacked each other. Military daggers and short knives cut Hao Ge and his group in an extremely strange manner.
Screams began to sound one after another in the open space in front of the villa.
This group of people is just a bunch of rabble, relying on their numbers and strength to do all kinds of bad things. I never expected that I would hit a wall in this deep forest today.
After five consecutive rounds of attacks, Nan Muran and Jiawu were unharmed.
Brother Hao and his group of 19 people entered the mountains, nine of them were killed, and the other ten were also injured to varying degrees.
Jiawu killed five and Nan Muran killed four.
"Brother Hao, we can't defeat these two people." A thin man wearing glasses from the opposing team approached Brother Hao timidly and reminded him in a low voice.
Without him saying anything, Brother Hao knew that he and his men were no match for the two in front of him. A real man should be able to bend and stretch, so he should just run away today.
"My two heroes, today it was me, Chen Hao, who was blind and delusional. I beg you two to spare our brothers. We have a lot of supplies and we can give them to you. From now on, you two heroes will follow your lead." Chen Hao clasped his fists and looked at Nan Muran and Jiawu who were speaking in front of him.
Ignoring the way his eyes rolled around when he lowered his head, I actually thought he was apologizing sincerely.
"Let you go? That would be so embarrassing for me." Nan Muran approached Chen Hao with dissatisfaction and complaining tone, just like a rude little girl.
Suddenly she raised her foot and kicked Chen Hao hard in the abdomen, forcing him to bend his body. At that moment, the dagger in her hand flashed and cut the carotid artery in Chen Hao's neck.
Her move was so sudden and so fast that no one on the spot could react.
Nan Muran also retreated back to Jia Wu calmly: "Brother Wu, we are even now."
The people behind him looked at Chen Hao lying in the mud with blood gushing from his neck, and were all shocked by this sudden change.
Jiawu naturally didn't want to let these people go, but he obviously didn't expect Nan Muran to kill Chen Hao so easily.
"Run..." The man with glasses was the first to react.
The group turned around and scattered, trying to escape.
At this time, Tank, who had been watching the show obediently in the car, jumped down and barked at the group of people, blocking their way.
Jiawu and Nan Muran, who were behind, chased after them with murderous intent. The two men and the dog cooperated in killing everyone in the crowd until all the 19 people who went up the mountain were killed.
"We lost." Nan Muran was somewhat dissatisfied with her own battle record. Among the nineteen people, there were seven of them, two tanks, and the rest were the results of the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895.
Jiawu was somewhat helpless: "It's already very good." Looking at the corpses lying all over the ground, Jiawu frowned slightly, thinking about what to do with them.
"Let's go back to the house and leave the rest to Xiao Liu." Nan Muran said to Jiawu while taking the backpack from the car.
In the room, Bai Mei watched the two return safely, and her heart, which had been in her throat all day, finally settled down.
Nan Muran changed her shoes and asked: "Did those people come here at night?"
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