"Boss, there are many people on the other side, what should we do?" Cheng quickly patrolled around, but within a few dozen seconds, no less than thirty men in royal guard uniforms surrounded them. The aura of similar people could not be concealed, Xia

Sumire was right, they knew right away that they were not guards.

There was no obvious change on Gong Shentuo's face. He only whispered to the woman next to him, "Follow me and don't leave one meter away."

Dark bloodthirsty, "In that case, wipe them all out for me."

If you dare to provoke him, you must pay a corresponding price. Without looking back, he said to another subordinate surrounding him, "Contact Jingzi and ask her to transfer all the people from Yemen in Saudi Arabia."

"Yes." The person who answered simply replied with one word.

In the fierce gun battle, the sound of gunshots could be heard in her ears. Xia Jin followed closely behind Boss Gong. No one noticed that her right hand in her sleeve was shaking uncontrollably.

Gong Shentuo was wearing a black trench coat. He fired his gun so fast that the opponent could hardly see his movements before he was killed. One shot was accurate, and his arm swept past five or six people before they fell. The gun hit the heart.

Without exception.

That cold, ruthless, arrogant and wanton look was like Shura from Hell. There was even a sneer on his lips, his eyes were cold, and every bullet saved his life.

The team of killers who dared to assassinate Miyabuka Taku were undoubtedly the top elite among killers. They all fought bloody battles and died. This was too common for them, but the man standing in front of them still let them

A chill oozed from the bottom of my heart.

The artillery fire of both sides was limited. After all, it was impossible for Mr. Gong to carry a box of gunfire with him, but it was more than enough to fight with the opponent. Gong Shentuo only brought less than ten people with him, while the opponent had three times as many. After a fierce battle, Yemen

Two people were lost and more than ten people died.

After running out of bullets, he threw away his gun and started fighting in close quarters. Miyafuka Taku glanced at their machine-like crazy yet calm gazes. Compared with the killers, they were like death warriors who were close to machines.

To be a top killer, only skill is definitely not enough. Reaction is as important as IQ. To want to kill the other person without caring about yourself is crazy is not a normal person at all.

What Gong Shentuo discovered, Xia Jin also felt. She had quick reactions and nimble skills. Three men attacked her at the same time. Their movements were fast and ruthless, and they could kill her. However, Qing Mu was helpless. No matter how agile she was,

, you can only defend but not attack, and your physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later.

Damn it, how could she have fallen to this point.

He kicked her waist hard from the side. The force was so strong that she couldn't help but groan. The other person, with perfect understanding, took advantage of the moment when she had no time to get up and pointed a sharp knife at her.

My heart stabbed straight into my heart.

At the same time, the only left hand that could exert force was restrained by the last of the three. She was a woman, and her strength was inherently inferior, and she was completely unable to break free.

She watched helplessly as the cold light fell in front of her eyes.

"Xia Jin, what are you doing?" With a furious roar, the hand holding the knife was completely destroyed. The man behind her who was holding her left hand was kicked away in the next second. She could clearly hear the sound of broken bones.

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Chapter completed!