Cheng Bowen looked at the corpses all over the ground and suddenly felt regretful.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder, which made people want to vomit.
He tapped his head in regret, his face several shades paler than a corpse that had been dead for several days.
He never thought that the four people on Zhu Mo's side couldn't get rid of one person.
Each of his men was as invulnerable as a god of war, and could defeat a hundred men at once.
"Damn it, why hasn't that old Chu Tian come to support me yet?"
Before the action, Chu Tian patted his chest and promised solemnly that he would come to support him within an hour.
Little did he know that Chu Tian had already forgotten about him and went to the airport to rescue his own people first.
He glared at the foreigner in front of him who was trying to fight back and cursed: "Stupid foreigners, a bunch of good-for-nothings. You spent so much money and couldn't solve the problem of four people?"
The leader of the international killer organization, Stathi, was panting and felt extremely painful as he watched his subordinates die one by one.
He also regretted taking this order at this moment.
I never dreamed that this opponent would be so difficult to deal with.
They were originally a killer organization, but because of time constraints they had to confront these people head-on.
This prevents them from fully demonstrating their strength.
He also cursed Cheng Bowen in his heart, cursing all his ancestors.
"You guys go and deal with that young man, and leave the tough guy to me. We can't split up and fight anymore, our losses are already great enough."
Studi gave instructions to the two deputies beside him.
The two men responded and immediately gathered everyone to prepare for the final attack, aiming for Zhu Mo's head.
Although Stathi was no match for Zhou Lu, he could definitely delay the match for half a minute as long as he tried his best.
In this half minute, his men can definitely get rid of Zhu Mo.
Of course, the downside to doing this is that you are risking your life.
After so many years in the business, Studi had to gamble his life frequently. However, the reason he has achieved what he has today is because he was lucky every time and he made the right bet every time.
He didn't expect that after so many years, he would be forced to risk his life again by a very young guy. He couldn't help but feel it was a little ridiculous.
"superior!"
Stathi rushed towards Zhou Lu with a dagger in his hand. Zhou Lu frowned slightly as he looked at Stathi rushing towards him.
"This kid wants to hold me back?"
Zhou Lu also became extremely alert and wanted to get rid of this guy as quickly as possible to ensure the young master's safety.
Facing the oncoming Studi, he charged forward with a punch and knocked him flying.
At this gap, a group of people attacked the isolated and helpless Zhu Mo together.
Just as Zhou Lu was about to step forward to protect his master, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.
Looking down, he saw Stathi sneer, stabbing the dagger into his calf, and holding his calf tightly.
Unable to break free for a while, Zhou Lusha punched Studi in the face with his big fists, asking him to let go.
"Master, be careful!"
Zhu Mo looked at the person rushing towards him without any fear.
These guys seem to think a little too lowly of themselves.
Do you think you can take him down with more people?
Zhu Mo took out his pistol and shot accurately at the people rushing towards him. Every shot was a precise headshot, killing them instantly.
Apart from the two difficult lieutenants, the rest of the small fry could not pose much threat to him.
But Zhu Mo underestimated these guys a little.
Even if they know they are going to die, they will rush forward without hesitation and carry out suicide attacks.
Bang bang bang!
The pistol was empty and a few foreigners who took advantage of the opportunity grabbed his trouser legs tightly.
The two lieutenants attacked him from two directions.
Just as Zhu Mo was about to pick up a corpse on the ground to block the bullet, a deafening sound interrupted his action.
The sound was like a cannonball exploding, and the whole building shook.
Fortunately, he blocked his ears instinctively, otherwise Zhu Mo felt that he would be deaf for the rest of his life.
"What's going on, ahem..."
Thick smoke billowed, and Zhu Mo was choked and coughed several times.
He kicked away the dead foreigner who was still holding on to his trouser leg and walked out of the smoke-filled area.
The two foreigners who were about to attack him died tragically, with blood gushing out of their seven orifices. They were dead beyond redemption.
The corpse still maintained the posture in which it fell, as if someone had grabbed its neck and lifted it up, and its open eyes were staring forward in horror.
Zhu Mo frowned. Before he could figure out how the two guys died, he heard a sound coming from the door.
A big hole was blasted in the glass door, and three figures stood there.
One of the men standing on both sides was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean style dressed very business-like, and the other was a tall, dark-skinned man with long hair who was looking at him coldly.
The look in his eyes was indeed a bit pretentious, which made Zhu Mo feel like slapping him.
But when he saw the graceful figure in the middle, Zhu Mo actually felt a little moved.
"Hey, are you okay, junior?"
That’s right, the woman with the graceful figure was senior Han Ningchu.
"Why are you here?"
"I just came to Nanjiang City to visit the Nanmen family today. I heard from Nanmen Yue that you were here, so I forgot to say hello to old man Nanmen and rushed here."
Han Ningchu crossed his arms over his chest and pretended to be unhappy: "You didn't even tell me in advance before doing something so dangerous. What if something goes wrong?"
"Then you can only remain a widow." Zhu Mo joked.
Han Ningchu blushed and snorted softly, "Tsk, you just know how to talk nonsense."
The old man and the young man standing on both sides were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and were deeply shocked.
Has the master of the family been possessed by another spirit?
Han Ningchu blushed, which was really shocking, even more shocking than the Chinese national football team entering the World Cup.
The long-haired man glared at Zhu Mo, raised his proud head and snorted: "Be more polite when talking to our master, or I will cut off your body..."
She shifted her gaze from Zhu Mo to the man beside her, but the shyness and love in her eyes turned into anger and murderous intent:
"Bilong, be polite. Do you believe me? I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."
The already dark face of the man named Bi Long became even darker, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
There is no one in the entire Han family who is not afraid of Han Ningchu. Bi Long was so scared that he trembled and dared not say anything more.
Mediterranean also wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted: "Xiaolong, don't interrupt when the master is talking!"
He turned around and bowed to Han Ningchu: "Master, I will definitely take good care of this grandson when I get back."
After that, he winked at Bilong and told him to behave himself.
As Bilong's grandfather, how could Medong not know what Bilong was thinking.
His grandson has admired Han Ningchu since he was young and has always regarded her as his goal.
But in the end he was still far behind. The outstanding Han Ningchu had already become the head of the family, but his position in the Han family was very low.
If he hadn't been accompanied by himself and if Bi Long himself hadn't been very strong, he wouldn't have been qualified to travel with the head of the family.
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