Luo Ran rushed out like a special shoulder that was directly trapped in and out of the way, and grabbed the handle of the dagger. As a blood arrow was sprayed out, the dagger was pulled out by Luo Ran. At the same time, he raised his left foot and slammed firmly on the special knee.

"Gaba!" The kneecap was broken without any suspense.

It was a long time to say that, but everything happened between a few breaths. Luo Ran made the five special jings lose their combat ability without any effort. The other five subconsciously began to retreat, and their eyes looked at Luo Ran full of fear, as if they saw a devil.

Although they are very different from the most powerful person, they are all kings of the kings who are selected from thousands of people in the army, they are also humans after all. They will be afraid of beings who are stronger than them. Especially when they see Luo Ran's almost devilish skills, they instinctively remind them of death.

Luo Ran held the dagger and slowly approached the five special jings step by step. Finally, one special jing raised the sniper rifle and pointed it at Luo Ran and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Just as the gunshot was heard, Luo Ran rolled on the spot, raised his hand and threw the dagger out, hitting the special thigh.

"Ordinary" life, the Tejing knelt on one knee on the ground, Luo Ran rolled again, then stood up and rushed to them, and his right hand slashed his neck like lightning, and directly knocked him out.

At the same time, he grabbed another person's arm with his left hand, twisted his wrist and exerted force. With a "gao", the whole arm was completely bent and deformed, and then the toes of his right foot were quickly kicked out.

"Bang!"

He kicked the bone crack in the man's hip, screamed, and Luo Ran raised his body several meters away, and he could never get up again.

At this moment, two people left beside him rushed to attack, Luo Ran rushed out like a leopard, and he could dodge the bullets at the same time. At the same time, he jumped up and turned around and rushed, holding the two people's necks tightly with one hand.

From Luo Ran's action to the end of everything, the whole process took only ten seconds, which was enough to show the gap between Luo Ran and Te Jing. Seeing the person rolling and wailing all over the ground, Luo Ran stepped forward and beat them out one by one, and did not take their lives.

After solving all this, Luo Ran went straight to the studio with a dagger.

As soon as the door was opened, a pungent blood type smell came towards me, and Luo Ran's heart suddenly felt a "knock".

He knew that something must have happened. He knew this group of brothers too well, and who did not crawl out of the dead? Not to mention going out to perform tasks in the past, it was actually training during the initial training, and it was natural for the weak to be killed directly.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, there were about a dozen people lying on the ground. Luo Ran came forward and checked it out briefly. They were all wearing black explosion-proof suits, and there was a lot of blood flowing out of their necks. They were all killed by a sharp blade.

What made Luo Ran feel a little more at ease was that he did not see the members of the hell in the corpse.

Luo Ran stepped towards the stairs, and the whole building was quiet, only Luo Ran's footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

On the second floor, there were still more than ten corpses lying on the slightest. Luo Ran's face suddenly changed because he saw five or six corpses belonging to members of hell. One of them was pierced through his forehead with a bullet, holding a dagger in his hand, and deeply pierced the heart of a special corpse.

There were also a lot of blood flowing out from the hearts of several people. Luo Ran's eyes suddenly turned red and he quickly went up to the third floor. The third floor was part of the conference room outside, and the inside was a few bedrooms where the children were taken out.

As soon as he entered the conference room, the bloody smell became stronger. When he saw that the ground had turned into Yin Hong, the blood had solidified into purple and red, and more than twenty corpses were lying on the ground. Luo Ran even found the corpses of more than a dozen members of hell in the corpse.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a door was kicked open, and a cold light hit him, heading straight to Luo Ran's throat. Then a chair behind him was still out and he rushed straight to Luo Ran and smashed him.

Luo Ran hurriedly tilted his head, reached out and grabbed the dagger that was flying in his hand, and raised his leg and kicked it out loud. With a "slam", the solid wooden chair was kicked apart by Luo Ran.

Then more than a dozen people burst out from the door. Luo Ran looked closely and found that it was Langya and the others. More than a dozen people were covered in blood, and a few were obviously seriously injured. The blood was still flowing out of the wound, with pale faces, holding a dagger in his hand, looking over with a cold face.

"Stop!" Langya hurriedly spread her arms and stopped more than a dozen people behind her: "It's the boss."

Luo Ran nodded without saying a word, and walked into the room that was originally a girl's bedroom. A special jing in a black explosion-proof suit was tied to a wooden chair. She had more than a dozen daggers inserted on her shoulders, arms and thighs. Blood kept dripping, and a large area of ​​the ground had been dyed red.

Without saying a word, Luo Ran went up and slap two big slaps, but this person didn't react at all.

"He has fainted." Langya said behind Luo Ran.

Luo Ran stared at the man coldly. After a while, he slowly spoke: "There are ten outside. Since you have already killed it, just be more thorough!"

As soon as these words came out, Shadow Thorn and Shadow Kill turned around and walked out.

A few minutes later, when the two of them came back, their hands were covered with blood. Yingtao said coldly: "Boss, you have all killed them."

Luo Ran looked at the person tied to the wooden chair again and asked, "Have you asked something?"

Langya was silent for a while and said, "He said it was a detachment affiliated to the Kyoto Special Jing headquarters. He received the above order to perform tasks and knew nothing else."

"Is Kyoto Special Jing headquarters?" Luo Ran's eyes were so cold that they were scary.

After saying that, he reached out and pulled a dagger from the man's shoulder, and waved it violently, and a bloody rain splashed out from the special neck.

"Kill all the things!" Luo Ranyin spoke in a deep voice.

Luo Ran sat on the bed, pulled a towel over, wiped the blood on his hands, then lit a cigarette, and took a sip.

Langya's face was surprisingly calm, and he glanced at the corpse on the chair and said, "Boss..."

"Prepare to evacuate." Luo Ran waved his hand and interrupted the wolf teeth.

"Go to Kyoto and kill Ye Gucheng directly." Yingtao and Yingtao looked at each other and said coldly.

Luo Ran took a few sips of cigarettes one after another and said lightly: "Escape soon, I guess the jing investigation will arrive soon, there is no need to get entangled with those small pieces."

"Boss, what about you?" Langya looked at Luo Ran and asked.

Luo Ran pondered for a little bit: "You go first, find a place to settle down first, I will contact you in the game."

After saying that, he got up and walked out. Before leaving the door, Luo Ran turned around and said, "I'll say it again. If there is no words from me, who dares to do anything randomly? Don't blame me for not accepting him as a brother."

After leaving the studio, Luo Ran ran quickly in the luminous light, crossing several streets in succession, and detoured to his residence.

Luo Ran has been sitting on the sofa without turning on the lights. It was quiet outside the window at midnight, and there was no sound in the room. The whole room was filled with the smell of cigarettes. With the moonlight outside the window, you can see the ashtray on the coffee table, where three cigarettes were lit, and the fire head was neatly placed in the ashtray.

He once again paid homage to the dead souls. These three cigarettes were burning for the brothers who died tonight. The moonlight shone into the living room from the window, and the storm of smoke seemed even more hazy. Luo Ran's expression was indifferent and his eyes were deep, as if he was penetrated into the endless void and saw scenes of the past.

He saw Ling Fei's pale face, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but this time Luo Ran's face was not painful or regretful, and there was only calmness.

He saw familiar faces, which belonged to the one he regarded as a brother, and the face that was still laughing and waving yesterday but disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, and Luo Ran was not angry.

Luo Ran's expression became more and more indifferent, and gradually turned to indifference. His deep eyes were no longer simple and profound, but a hint of sharpness.

This is the real him, he was many years ago, and he had been sealing in his own world. He was sleeping. Now the seal has been broken by his brother's blood. His sleep is about to end. A god of killing... is about to awaken and return.

Until the three cigarettes burned out, I looked at it just over 10 o'clock.

Luo Ran slowly stood up: "I've been sleeping for too long."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom, squatted down and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, lifted the leather to the bed and opened it.

There is a set of clothes and a box inside.

Luo Ran took off his clothes and pants, then reached out and pulled out the set of clothes from the box, put them on his body neatly, then opened the box, took out a pair of leather boots from it and put them on his feet.

Look at Luo Ran's temperament, his thick hair draped over his shoulders, a long black windbreaker, and his hem was dragged under his knees. He tight black leather pants, shiny black leather boots, and the boots stretched upwards to the knees.

The whole person looked cold, like a god of death walking through the black, the high-ranking master.

Open the interlayer of the suitcase, took out a pair of leather gloves from the inside, and a flat and slender cloth bag. The black gloves were worn on the hands, with five fingers exposed outside, Luo Ran clenched his fists, then opened the cloth bag and twitched a sharp blade.

This sharp blade is very special. It is pitch black all over and has a dark luster. The straight blade has an invincible sharpness. It is two fingers wide and about 50 cm long. It looks a bit similar to a bayonet, but the tip is not as long as a bayonet, and it is only more than 30 cm.

Luo Ran put my sharp blade in his hand and slashed at the iron railing at the head of the bed.

"Click!"

There was a dull and light sound, without the sound of metal crowing, the steel pipe as thick as an egg broke with the sound, and the cut was smooth.

He raised his hand and looked at the blade, without any trace of damage, and there was not even a scratch.

"Heisha, you have been sleeping with me for a long time." Luo Ran spoke lightly, then inserted the sharp blade into his pocket in his arms.

He reached out from the bedside and took the game's eyes and put them on his face. He opened the bedroom window and jumped out. His figure moved quickly and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Kyoto City, Fengtai District, a grand villa...

At around 2 a.m., an off-road vehicle parked at the door of the villa. Three men in black suits got out of the car. One of them opened the car door and pulled out a round cloth bag from the car, and walked into the villa on his shoulder.

Then the off-road vehicle closed the door and left.

Just over an hour after the off-road vehicle left, a taxi parked at the door of the villa. A man wearing a black cloak and black sunglasses got off the car and paid the car money. The taxi slowly turned around and disappeared into the morning mist.

The man in black was naturally Luo Ran. He looked at the villa coldly, looked at the wall more than 3 meters high, and then walked slowly.

His steps became faster and faster. Finally, he rushed to the bottom of the wall like a strong leopard and jumped up suddenly. At the same time, his feet continued to kick the wall, stretched out his hands to hold the eaves of the wall, and with a little force, he turned over the wall.

Squatting on the wall, looking around at the villa. To the north of the courtyard was an ancient three-story building with lights on inside, and there were vague figures swaying.

There is a row of wing rooms on each side, with a spacious courtyard in the middle, paved with bluestone, and an artificial lake in the middle. The center is a pavilion in the middle, with a stone table and four stone chairs inside. Four burly men in black suits were sitting in the pavilion in the middle, chatting in a low voice.

Luo Ran jumped and jumped off the wall. The slight sound alarmed the four big men in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Who?" The four people stood up at the same time.

Luo Ran looked at them indifferently and walked slowly over like a wandering stroll.

"Stop." One of the big men shouted, and at the same time, four of them walked out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Bang bang..."

"ordinary!"

"puff!"

"Tait..."

The leather boots stepped on the bluestone floor, making a rhythmic sound, and Luo Ran continued to move forward.

The four big men looked at each other and reached out to pull out a machete about a foot long from their arms.

"Call Ye Xingchen out." Luo Ran spoke indifferently, without any emotion in his voice.

"court death!"
To be continued...