Vol 3 Chapter 527: Night


Poppy.
The gunmen of several cars next to him rushed down from the car.
They looked in horror at the man who killed two cars instantly.
He is the man who was struck just like a dog by the dog just now.
I have heard many legends about this man. They thought this man was very powerful, but just like the dog just now, this almost made them all have the illusion that they are already super masters.
However, when the burning car made a burst of explosions under the mountain, and when the blood dripped from the sword, they found that the man in front of him was as horrible as his rumor.
"Shot me!"
A noise sounded, the voice of the person who had previously ordered.
Everyone is awake like a dream, even if the person in front of him is even more powerful, but he is still alone, there are more than twenty on his own side, and a gun!
Everyone took guns and fired.
They hope to see the man beaten into a dog again.
Alas, they seem to forget.
This is not inside the courtyard.
他们 They form a circle around the courtyard, and there is no place to hide in the courtyard, and there are lights in the courtyard.
Now it is in the wild.
There are many cars, only moonlight.
黑色 The black figure flashed at the instant of shooting.
I just disappeared into the night.
Then, a scream sounded.
Suddenly, the hand of the person not far away was broken.
Just when the man's hand was broken, on the other side, one's head was gone!
People wanted to capture that black figure under the night, but found that the night gave him the best cover.
Hit him, that is darkness.
This is a unilateral slaughter.
In the case of a bunker, and the other party did not form a siege, Zhao Gang killed them, such as killing a dog.
I took a long knife and cut open the bodies of many people.
For less than a minute, the gunfire stopped.
Various people were lying on the ground.
Sting them, they died terribly.
The ground is covered with blood.
The blood slowly flowed to the side of the drainage channel, and then went down the drainage channel, and it gradually gathered into a stream of water.
Or blood flow.
The only person who was standing was the man with a braid on his head.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen knew this man, his name was Lin Tenger.
之一 One of the two guns under King Inner Mongolia.
Everything seems to be clear.
"Otherwise, Huang Mao suddenly regretted it, and when you entered the house, you died." Lin Teng'er's braids were wrapped around his neck. Although his men were all dead, he was not alarmed.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang was previously wounded by a gun.
His internal energy is almost exhausted because of the resistance to bullets, plus killing so many people present.
The current Zhao Gangzheng is already less than one-fifth of the fighting power on weekdays.
A warrior who has no gas and is injured is as vulnerable as a lamb.
At least it seemed to Lin Tenger.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen looked at Lin Tenger and did not speak.
Lin Lin Tenger found the 200-curved Arabian sword from behind him.
"Wait a minute I will cut your body with your own hands and use your blood to pave the way for the old man to go south."
Lin Tenger grinned and rushed towards Zhao Gangzhang.
With his S-Class 现在 combat power, now Zhao Gang 镚, grabbed it.
镚 Zhao Gang's hand still hangs naturally.
The blood on the trowel has become extremely sticky and will not drip any more.
Zhao Gangzhang looked at Lin Tenger.
Lin Tenger rushed to Zhao Gangzhang.
His twin swords flickered, the speed and strength of the sword reached a high level.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen raised his hand and raised the knife.
Then, the knife fell apart.
Alas.
Lin Tenger's scimitar stabbed Zhao Gangzhang's shoulder first.
Alas, the machete stuck only about three centimeters and stopped.
"what!"
Lin Tenger was shocked that his scimitar could be equipped with inner air, let alone the human body, even if it was reinforced concrete, it could be easily cut open. At the moment, Zhao Gangzhang was empty, and his knife could cut Zhao Gangzhang at once. In half, why only entered three centimeters.
Huh!
Lin Tenger's surprise, with the sound of a knife into the meat, stopped.
He saw a hand fall to the ground.
This scene appeared in Lin Tenger's head just now.
However, in Lin Tenger's imagination, it was Zhao Gangying's hand that fell off, but now it was ...
Take the familiar machete.
Lin Tenger looked at the machete in that hand.
Then.
Alas.
Another sword.
Lin Tenger's other hand also fell to the ground.
"Have you heard of anyone, stick?" Zhao Gangying's voice sounded loudly.
After a few seconds, Lin Tenger fell into a pool of blood.
His hands and feet are gone, but he is not dead yet.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen bandaged the wounds on his hands and feet, and at the same time used Lin Tenger's best potion left on him.
So Lin Tenger is still alive.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang grabbed Lin Tenger's braid and pulled Lin Tenger to his car.
He Shuntian, who was standing next to the car, looked at Lin Tenger, who had been chopped into a human stick. With a coolness, he flew straight to the head from his feet.
"go."
镚 Zhao Gangzhang dragged Lin Tenger into the car, and then said with a voice that was calm and outrageous.
He Shuntian ran back into the car and started the car.
Modern medical technology is indeed very developed.
Zhao Ganggang sent Lin Tenger to a private hospital, and then used various medicaments to drag Lin Tenger's life all the time.
"Zhao Gangyu, there is something for me."
Lin Lin Tenger's voice was weak, but he could hear a fierce energy.
"Not urgent."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen looked at his watch ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and said, "You can't die now."
After a short while, Lin Tenger, who was briefly treated, was sent to a car.
There was a freezer on the cart, Lin Tenger was put inside, leaving only one head outside. Subsequently, the car drove to the airport and boarded Zhao's private jet.
The plane flew to Inner Mongolia overnight.
A few hours later, Lin Tenger appeared outside a senior club in Hohhot.
At this time it was close to the early morning, and there were already many people on the road.
林 When Lin Teng'er was thrown outside the senior clubhouse, the whole street was frightened.
I was responsible for throwing Lin Teng'er, and in the street, including the club's security guard, cut open the large artery of Lin Teng'er and then drove away.
Lin Tenger's body was carried in by the people in the clubhouse.
Since then, there is no news about Lin Tenger.
此时 At this time, Zhao Gangzhang had taken Huang Mao's body to the crematorium.
There were no people in the crematorium, so a few of Huang Mao's men were close to him.
Some people know what happened, others don't know yet.
"Burn it up."
镚 Zhao Gangchen said to the staff of the crematorium.
"okay."
The crematorium staff pressed the teleport key of the coffin.
The puppet coffin was sent to the incinerator.
Zhao Ganggang stood outside the crematorium.
The flames of fire reflected on his face.
A quiet moment.
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