Mo Wuxie was stunned and heard the approaching footsteps.
"It's me." Gu Ting's voice sounded from behind.
Mo Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief. He was scaring people to death.
Dongfang Cheng leaned sideways, his eyes fixed on the iron gate. He glanced upwards and found some lime had fallen from it. His face suddenly changed, and he pulled Mo Wuxie beside him and quickly retreated.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
The side door of the villa was locked. A delicate young lady in a brightly colored dress came over, took a look, and asked the servant standing nearby.
"Why is this place locked?" When she came here not long ago, the door was still open.
"The warehouse over there is under construction and reconstruction, it's quite dangerous."
"Oh." The lady smiled slightly and turned to look for Mo Yan.
**
After a gust of dust, Dongfang Cheng covered his mouth and nose, staring vigilantly at the dozen or so men in black in front of him.
"Brother Ting, they have guns." Mo Wuxie glanced at them and lowered his eyes.
They had guns, one for each of them.
Gu Ting squinted his eyes and looked lazy: "Yeah, I saw it."
"Mo Yan wants to kill people to silence them this time. He is so brave." Dongfang Cheng glanced at the group of men in black and stepped on the fallen iron gate, making a rumbling sound.
The man in black was extremely alert and stared at the three men vigilantly, fearing that they might play some tricks.
"Let's chat for a while." Dongfang Cheng looked at them. "How much did Mo Yan give? We'll give double."
The man in black remained unmoved.
"Compared to taking the same amount of money to kill three people and taking twice the amount to kill one person, of course the latter will make more money." Dongfang Cheng gestured with his hands and made sense of it.
"Shut up." The leading man in black obviously didn't want to listen to his chatter, so he raised his gun and pointed it at Dongfang Cheng's head.
The first person to be operated on is him.
Bang!
When the gunshot rang out, Dongfang Cheng had already dodged to the side. The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his heart, and looked in the direction of the other two in disbelief.
They actually have guns, too.
"How can you survive in this world without some strength?" Mo Wuxie and Gu Ting had already slipped under the tree before they could react.
Originally, the men in black were sure to win, but now the strength of the two sides has become very different.
There is an old locust tree next to the warehouse. If you look closely, you will find a blue light shining through some of the branches and leaves.
【Lan Yifan: Auntie, where have you been? 】
[No such person found: Watching the fun.]
The girl put away her phone, took out her glasses from her pocket and put them on. A silver light flashed at the edge of the glasses.
"Ah." A scream came from under the tree and a man fell to the ground.
Gu Ting and his men had the upper hand.
Shen Qing glanced at it and saw that the man was shot in the calf, his trouser legs were soaked with blood, and there was a tattoo on his ankle with a strange shape.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the other three men in black gestured to their companions and retreated into the warehouse.
"Brother Ting, should we chase them?" Dongfang Cheng hadn't finished his words when the men in black suddenly fell at the door of the warehouse as if they were possessed by a demon, foaming at the mouth.
"This..." Mo Wuxie was stunned and immediately looked towards Xi Zhou. Is there anyone else here?
Gu Ting narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old locust tree.
"Is there someone up there?" Dongfang Cheng looked over, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
Suddenly, the leaves moved and Dongfang Cheng immediately raised his gun.
The girl fell down nimbly, and a ray of silver light shone through the glasses on her nose.
"Chen Qing?" Mo Wuxie quickly pressed down Dongfang Cheng's gun.
He was really reckless and pointed a gun at her.
"What's wrong?" Gu Ting walked forward. The girl was bending over, shining the light of her mobile phone on the man's ankle under the tree.
Tattooed on it is a five-clawed dragon, the symbol of a terrorist organization.
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