The night, the black dagger, the man in black...

Xiao Feng quietly came to the sniper hiding place where the sniper was holding a dark dragon pattern dagger in his hand. At this time, he exuded a hint of cold murderous aura all over his body, just like a god of death who reaped life!

Spades a, Demon Terminator!

The cold murderous aura made the sniper hiding in the dark tremble all over. As soon as he was about to turn around and look, he saw a white and slender hand stretching out and covering his mouth.

Before the sniper could react, a strange dagger as dark as ink slashed through his throat at an extremely fast speed, and a slight "sniff" sound was heard, and a heat gushed out.

"Um..." The cut-off carotid artery made a strange sound, and blood was like an open faucet, spraying more than one meter away.

The sniper wanted to struggle, but he found that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not struggle with this fair and slender hand. It was a somewhat delicate hand, but it was also a murderous hand!

As the blood gushed, the sniper felt as if his strength had been taken away. His struggled feet also collapsed weakly, and his eyes were bulging. He could not imagine who killed him!

"Remember my name, I am 'Spad a'." A cold voice slowly rang in his ears like a sound from Jiuyou.

Spade A? Spade A! The sniper's whole body shook violently. No one had heard of this name in the circle! He never thought that he would die in the hands of Spade A!

His eyes touched the ink-black dragon-patterned dagger, and the sniper slowly closed his eyes. It was him, a spade!

Xiao Feng cut off the sniper's neck with a dagger and looked around. Seeing that it was not noticed, he pushed the gradually cooling body aside and picked up the sniper rifle in front of him.

Xiao Feng picked up the sniper rifle, looked around through the scope. He knew that if the other party placed a sniper here, there would definitely be other snipers nearby calling for corresponding responses!

Sure enough, after Xiao Feng's careful observation, he discovered two abnormal situations. In the other two places, there were also two snipers covering the entire factory, which was triangular.

"Li Xiangjun, Kong Long, have you seen the factory's big chimney? The above stairs are centered at 7 o'clock and 11 o'clock, each with a sniper."

"I understand, get rid of it now!" Li Xiangjun replied.

"Well, be careful and don't attract attention." Xiao Feng nodded, and did not look at the corpse on the ground again. He quickly left with a sniper rifle.

"Yuwen, what's going on over there? Have you seen Nagao Kawashima?" Xiao Feng found another factory, but still didn't notice Murong Xue, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Cough cough..." Yu Wen Chengcheng coughed twice in the headphones.

Xiao Feng frowned, did Kawashima Nagao not appear? He thought for a while and ran quickly towards the trading factory.

"Does Demon Sword, have you noticed it?"

"No."

"I'm at the trading location now, you can continue searching." Xiao Feng climbed above the factory, found a hidden place, set up a sniper rifle, looked around through the scope.

At the same time, Xiao Feng looked at the inside of the factory through the gaps in the roof, trying to find out how many people there were.

In the factory, Yuwen Chengcheng sat on the chair, feeling a little impatient: "Can you boss come out? I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

"Mr. Yuwen, please wait (please)."

"I can't understand the Japanese words to me!" Yuwen Chengcheng cursed and took out his cell phone: "I'll call the intermediate channel now to end this transaction."

"No!" A Japanese man spit out two stiff Chinese characters.

"If you say no, it won't work. How can I mess with me?" Yuwen Chengcheng slapped the table and stood up.

The Japanese man looked at Yuwen Chengcheng and raised his hand suddenly. Seven or eight people holding guns immediately jumped out around him, and the guns were all facing Yuwen Chengcheng and his group.

"Grass!" Yuwen Chengcheng was stunned at first, then became angry. The slight rush in his hand raised and pointed it at the Japanese head: "A few broken guns are playing with me? Believe it or not, I will blow your head?"

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yu, Feng Long and others also raised their slight rushing, staring at the Japanese people who were also holding guns with cold faces.

The atmosphere at the scene became subtle. If there was a slight mistake, a fierce gunfight would probably begin.

"Yuwen, sir, we, captain, come out immediately." The Japanese said loudly in broken Chinese.

"She is a little fucking, come and find someone who speaks Chinese to speak!" Yuwen Chengcheng was a little angry. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to draw a gun at him.

At the top of the factory, Xiao Feng glanced coldly at the bottom. He was not worried because it would be impossible for a fight.

Sure enough, just as the two sides confronted each other, the previous Japanese walked out quickly: "What are you doing? Mr. Yuwen, sorry, I'm going to make you laugh!"

"I shouldn't have done business with you Japanese!" Yuwen Chengcheng pointed his gun at the Japanese and said coldly.

"Everyone put away the guns, everyone put away the guns!" The Japanese first said in Japanese words, and then said with a smile to Zhang Yu and others.

"I won't do the transaction tonight!" Yuwen Chengcheng snorted: "Let's go!"

"Mr. Yuwen, wait..."

"What, are you planning to force us to stay?" Yuwen Chengcheng pointed a gun at him, with murderous intent everywhere.

"No, I don't dare, our deputy captain will come out immediately. Please wait for Mr. Yuwen."

As soon as the Japanese finished speaking, two more people walked out of it, one of whom was wearing a Japanese kimono.

"Mr. Yuwen, I'm Yukiyashi Nodo. ​​I'm very happy to see you." The Japanese in a kimono walked up to Yuwen Chengcheng with a strange emphasis.

"Ye Teng Jingsan?" Yuwen Chengcheng was afraid that Xiao Feng would not hear it, so he deliberately repeated it: "I'm very curious now, who are you?"

"this……"

"Hmph, if you want to trade, then show your attitude towards trading. It's missing and you're shooting. Do you think I'll trade with you?"

"Mr. Yuwen, I wonder if you have heard of the 'Blue Lion Mercenary Group'?"

"Blue Lion Mercenary Group?" Yuwen Chengcheng said in surprise: "I didn't expect it to be the Blue Lion people? I heard that you Blue Lion has a sharpshooter named Kawashima Nagao."

"That's our captain. He is dealing with something now, so I'll trade it with Mr. Yuwen." Yeteng Jingsan said with a smile.

As soon as Ye Tengjing finished his third chapter, Xiao Feng, who was squatting at the top of the factory, jumped out of the factory, flipped in through a broken window, and touched him in the direction he came out.

"Continue to trade with them and wait for my order." Xiao Feng whispered while walking.

"Has the sniper done it?"

"It's all done, we have taken the spot."

"Okay! Demon Sword, is there any abnormality?"

"No."

"Come and trade the factory and wait for my order." Xiao Feng had just noticed that Ye Tengjing and the other three went out from here, so there must be basements under this factory!

After Xiao Feng explained it, he began to look for it carefully. Sure enough, he found an abnormality in a room.

"It should be here!" Xiao Feng stared at the entrance of the basement, and a faint sound of speaking came from inside.

"Demon Sword, the trading factory is thirty meters east of, I'll wait for you." Xiao Feng thought for a while and contacted the Demon Sword again.

"Go over now."

Soon, a black shadow shot into the window, and it was the demon sword!

“What’s the situation?”

"It should be inside. You stay outside and I'll go in and take a look." Xiao Feng pointed to the basement entrance.

"Okay." Yao Dao nodded and took the sniper rifle handed over by Xiao Feng.

"If I don't have my order, don't shoot." After Xiao Feng said that, he pulled out the dragon pattern dagger again and walked towards the basement step by step.

After walking for more than a dozen steps, there was a corner ahead, and the voice came from where it was heard.

Xiao Feng slowed down, and he was considering how to pass without disturbing the other party. The passage was not wide, and it was very difficult to pass if he didn't kill the two of them! But if he killed the other party now, if he attracted attention, it would be unfavorable to them!

Just as Xiao Feng was hesitating, a scream rang out: "Help!"

"Murong Xue!" Xiao Feng heard this scream and didn't care about attracting the other party's attention. He rushed out.

"What... (Say)", as soon as the sound rang out, the dragon-patterned dagger turned into a black light, shooting through the Japanese throat.

At the same time, Xiao Feng rushed up and grabbed the other man's neck with both hands. With a force, he heard a "gaba" sound, and his entire neck was twisted and his eyes looked towards his back.

Almost instantly, Xiao Feng killed two Japanese. He did not stop, pulled out the dragon-patterned dagger and ran quickly along the passage into the inside.

Xiao Feng was filled with murderous aura. He could hear fear, fear, helplessness, and rapidity from Murong Xue's voice just now...

"If Murong Xue is really hurt, I will chop you all up and feed the dogs!" Xiao Feng's eyes were cold, and the second level of energy burst out, leaving only a shadow in his body, disappearing at the entrance of the passage.

After leaving the passage, Xiao Feng held the dragon pattern dagger and carefully identified it, but Murong Xue's voice did not sound again.

"Damn it!" The basement is very big. If he depends on him to find it one room at a time, it would be impossible to find it in a short time!

Because of the force, Xiao Feng's hand holding the dragon pattern dagger turned white. He just wanted to kill people now, but he couldn't let go of his hands to kill, as that would harm Murong Xue!

"Murong Xue, where are you?" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and looked at the Japanese who had his throat cut off his second before and fell into a pool of blood, and narrowed his eyes.

"Xiao Feng, come and save me!" Murong Xue, who was wearing tape on her mouth in an ordinary room in the basement, had a pale face, struggled violently, and was also shouting loudly in her heart.

Opposite her, standing Kawashima Nagao, who was naked and naked, was covered with gauze on his right shoulder, and red blood was printed on it.
Chapter completed!