Chapter 96: I have come

Mo Bingzhu's flowers were so pale that even if he was sober and calm again on weekdays, this situation has been left behind. She is not a warrior who treats death as home, nor is she a habitual saint. She will also be afraid before death.
It was because of fear that she closed her eyes. She knew that no one could save her, even herself.
The gun didn't go off, or the sound of the sun could not be heard in the underworld. In short, her consciousness began to tremble, which was only felt through life and death.
"Am I dead ..."
After a long time, Mo Bingzhu opened his eyes again and looked around blankly.
"this is……"
I saw that the gun barrel that was still threatening her life and death was already held by a powerful hand. Under her gaze, she was slowly bent over and aimed at the rat-headed man.
"You shoot." Lin Lang sneered at the young mouse.
"I open Nyima!"
The rat-headed young man yelled, but he did not react slowly, he threw away the gun in his hand and swiped his waist, and a sharp black dagger appeared in his hand.
"go to hell!"
The young mouse head held the handle with a backhand and swiped forward.
A cold light cut through the air, mixed with the sound of violent wind, and rushed to the neck.
jingle.
With a whisper of Jin Ge, the dagger was as if it had hit a hard rock and it was difficult to get in.
"Is it enough to kill?" Lin Lang pinched his dagger firmly and asked expressionlessly.
"I……"
Before the rat-head youth had time to speak, Lin Lang's heavy leg had fallen from the sky, and he pressed it firmly on his shoulder. I felt a strong force that was difficult to resist perfused down the shoulder blades, rushing to the bottom of the feet, making him kneel heavily on the ground.
The road under his feet shattered and fell into a pit, showing that Lin Lang's foot had no mercy.
The rat-headed young man shook his body twice and could not die any longer.
At this time, the black robe Mo Bing was also killed. He turned out to be a warrior, and he was still in the middle of the dark.
"Dead to me!"
The black robe whispered, and the whole robe followed.
This is the symbol of the warrior's essence release, which can gather the dark energy in the body together in an instant, thus erupting the peak strength of this realm.
He is not very afraid of Lin Lang's strength, but because the killer has exposed taboos and has committed taboos, and is still killing people on the street in a country with excellent public order, even if he is a B-level killer, he may overturn in the gutter.
The black robe was cautious and couldn't be more cautious. He just wanted to retreat after killing the whole body, so his first shot was a full blow. He didn't want to delay too much time.
The black robe hit with a punch, it can be said that this is his full strength, very confident, I believe that even the dark warrior in the late period may not be able to retreat.
But he never expected that his full blow would be removed by the boy in the opposite direction.
At the same time, Lin Lang's fist has been printed on his chest.
One punch fell and the five internal organs were broken.
The black robe, like a kite with a broken line, flew away from a distance.
The pain in my body and the infinite horror in my heart all turned into an exclaim.
"You ... are not dark warriors!"
After saying this, the light of the black robe's eyes dimmed immediately, his head tilted to the right, and the soul returned for nine days.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even have time to show up, so he died.
The rock bird sitting in the car is already scared and pale. The young mouse is a master of firearms, and Mo Bing is a master of close combat. Both of them are dead. She is only good at seducing men to resist?
Yanque gritted his teeth, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and quietly squeezed from the back seat to the driving position. After sitting firmly, he twisted the key and stepped on the accelerator.
"If you can fight again, I can kill you!"
Hum!
Throwing the throttle down, the pointer in the speedometer hit the right edge, and the old Santana exploded at an unattainable speed at this time, like a sharp arrow off the string, suddenly with great force Rushed over.
"naive."
Looking at the approaching car, Lin Lang did not dodge, but took a step forward, and when Santana hit his body, he pressed it on the cover just in time.
Hold it down!
Santana's movement came to an abrupt halt, and as it ceased, Yanque's heart sank slowly.
"This guy ... is simply not human."
She finally understood why the young Rathead and the black robe died in each other's hands. This is a guy who can't even hit a car.
I am afraid that they are in awe of the blood toad, and they ca n’t just ignore it at such a speed?
"Damn, what kind of existence did I provoke!"
The rock sparrow came out of the door, reached out and shredded the red coat on his chest, exposing the full snow white to the air, and the appetite was looming.
She knelt down in front of Lin Lang tremblingly, bit her red lips, and made her only "killer".
"Don't kill me, I can serve you, I'll have hundreds of tricks, I'll be ice, fire, I'll slap ..."
At this time Lin Lang was unmoved, glanced indifferently, then walked in front of Yanque, and reached her forehead with a single palm.
The air calmed down, and the sound of Lian Yanque disappeared without a trace.
Lin Lang closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. In the gaze of the only two witnesses, he did not say a word of greeting and disappeared without a trace.
With Lin Lang's departure, Yanque fell weakly, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul. She was not dead, but it was no different from death.
Mo Bingzhu also calmed down a little, not as though he had just been shocked, but at the same time a rush of warmth rose in his heart.
She looked at the place where the teenager disappeared, with a mixed mood.
"This is the second time, you treat me like this, how should I repay you."
The driver, Xiao Li, was equally horrified. He stared at the front, the palmprint deeply recessed into the cover.
"Oh my God, is this still human?" He murmured.
...
In a manor somewhere in Linhai, at this time there were dozens of black men in black outfits patrolling back and forth. On the distance, a wire fence more than three meters high was mounted, but it seemed to be guarded in silence.
This protection, I am afraid that a mosquito will not fly in?
This is just the facilities on the ground, and there is something else on the ground floor of the manor.
Below is a basement, where all kinds of people, smoking and drinking, playing cards to recruit prostitutes, make the place look dark and suffocating.
If the only thing these people have in common is their substantive killing intentions, even if they are playing cards, drinking, or even being happy, they have never let go of their killing intentions.
In addition, many of them have weapons around their waists, even small and medium-sized guns.
Going to the end along the corridor, there is a large hall, lit with some dim incandescent lamps, a bronzing metal chair at the highest point, and the other places are empty and nothing.
It is said that here was an underground palace built by anti-Qing forces during the Ming and Qing dynasties. Because it is located in the mountains, it is relatively remote, and few people noticed it. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, another rich man bought the entire mountain, including the manor. It was not reported at the time, so the existence of this underground palace is still unknown to many people today.
In addition, there is an unknown name here-Dark Star's northern branch in China.
All Dark Star's killers in northern China are basically gathered here to take on tasks or to hand over tasks.
At this moment, on the throne at a height, a plum-shirt man sat with his fists against the protruding cheekbones.
He ordered the blood-toad, the character who made the whole killer world stunned.
In his drooping head, he is a drooping old man buried deep in the waist, and it looks like he belongs to the steward type.
"You mean, Mo Bing's three signals went out at the same time?" Blood Toad asked with a frown.
There will be a small signal device on the Dark Star Killer, which can directly connect to the heart. It not only prevents the killer's mutiny, but also has a keen sense function. If the killer fails to perform the task, the organization can also know the first time.
And he also knows the three tasks performed by Mo Bing, they are just ordinary C-level tasks. Can't make continuous damage to the three generals?
"That's it. The three of them died in the execution of the mission. The killer was a teenager less than 20 years old, and there were few traces of fighting at the scene." The old man answered truthfully.
"Under 20 years old?" Blood Toad's brow deepened, and he asked again, confirming that the old man nodded surely.
"Mo Bing is the strength of the warrior in the middle. If he wants to kill him silently, the worst is the strength of the warrior in the later period."
"A late warrior less than twenty years old is really incredible." Blood Toad was incredible.
"Is the twenty-year-old late martial artist abnormal?" The old man asked puzzledly.
"Of course, you know how old Death was when he had this achievement? At that time he was twenty years old." Blood Toad asked himself.
Hiss
The old man took a sip of air-conditioning. Death is recognized as the king of killers in the killer world. A generation of majestic characters, but such an unpredictable existence, is even better than a teenager in talent?
"Give me this boy's information. I'm going to visit him." Blood Toad stood up and said to the old man.
"Would you like to take a personal trip?" The old man took a deep breath, and he was silent for the kid. To know the title of the blood-toad A-class killer, he came out on Samson's bones, and he personally took the horse. Few people can stop it.
The blood toad nodded and said: "Such a wizard would just let it go, and one day would threaten the organization. If you can't draw it, you might as well get rid of it as soon as possible."
As soon as Blood Toad's voice fell, his face changed slightly.
Perception told him that a terrible enemy was approaching from outside, and that person was dangerous.
This made him and the old man can't help looking at the entrance of the hall, the dark martyrdom. And the figure that gradually became clear from the martyrdom.
"Don't look for it, I'm here."
Resounding sounds echoed in the empty hall, and lasted forever.
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