Looking at the Potian members behind M, the people lying on the ground resting and dozing suddenly seemed to have changed. Although they still looked like they were carefree, the guns and short knives around their waists were all different.

Hold it in your hand.

There was a fierce murderous aura in those people's bodies, and under the rich darkness of night, their faces looked like Shura ghosts.

Such a group of people suddenly appeared above his head, and Stephen's slender eyes flashed with surprise and uneasiness. He wanted to eliminate this annoying uneasiness, and immediately gave a sharp order: "Sniper gun, hurry up, kill these people."

guys, all of them will be blown up to death!"

The people of Long Yunhui had long been disgraced by the sneak attack and were furious. After hearing the order, they immediately took up their stance.

Three heavy-duty mechanical cannons from the Hei family, purchased at a high price, were pushed out of the car.

Then he aimed the muzzle, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger with a sneer...

"Pah. Pah. Pah." Three very crisp gunshots.

The three men operating the mechanical cannons had blood-red foreheads and wide-eyed stares.

Stephen's eyes widened in fright, and he immediately looked above his head.

M blew on the muzzle of the gun with a cruel sneer on his lips.

Stephen's face turned a little pale. At such a long and curved distance, he thought that the target could only be hit after heavy machinery was locked on, but the opponent could easily defeat it with just one gun.

What kind of marksman and what level of skill are needed to handle such a situation?

Stephen's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly put his head back in the car, locking all the doors and windows tightly, fearing that the sniper rifle above his head would explode his head next.

When he saw that everything was OK, he gritted his teeth and picked up the communicator and ordered outside: "Hurry up and fire."

The people below looked at each other after hearing this. Just now their companion was headshot by a sniper right in front of them. Who is going to get close to those heavy cannons now?

Seeing that no one listened to his order, Stephen's face instantly turned black and he pulled up the communicator to curse.

M glanced at Stephen who was hiding in a turtle shell, smiled contemptuously, turned the gun and aimed at Stephen's car.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah." Five shots were fired in a row.

There was a moment of silence in the air, followed by screams of howling ghosts and wolves coming from inside the car.

After a while, he saw Stephen hiding in the car and yelling, and jumped out of the car while crawling.

What shocked everyone and made everyone laugh was that five bullets were clearly left in the hair on his forehead. The bullet traces that smoothly swept away all the hair were amazing, even better than the barber's skills!

Hahaha……

The Heaven-breaking Shura on the top of the mountain looked at Stephen on the ground and burst into laughter.

M, with a wicked look on his lips, smiled and put his beloved gun behind his back again. Then, he suddenly pulled out a strange-shaped scimitar from his waist, and said with a sudden move: "Entertainment is over, kill me."

"howl……"

There was a majestic and blazing roar in response, like hunting lions coming out of their caves en masse.

Stephen's men were completely frightened, and they saw the crowd above them roaring and killing in excitement, and they rushed towards them.

The night is crimson.

"Who are you?" Long Fei glared angrily at the Gongru Dilong Gang.

This group of people is definitely not the losers of Long Yunhui. It is absolutely impossible for that group of people to kill so many of them so easily and directly attack their arsenal in one go.

Arthur did not answer. He looked at the person in front of him coldly. The silver chain scimitar in his hand was dripping with blood, and his eyes were as cold as a cold knife.

Long Fei frowned, only to be shocked by the hellish murderous aura of the man in front of him.

His eyes trembled and he glanced aside. More and more companions beside him had fallen.

But the companions behind the man in front of him were slowly gathering together. The aura of these people was so similar to this man, their hands were full of blood, and they all had extremely cold eyes.

Long Fei clenched his fists unconsciously, slowly backed away, then suddenly turned around and ran wildly into the night.

Arthur did not chase him, but raised his eyes slightly, looking coldly at the man's leaving figure.

"Get them all back." Within minutes, Long Fei's voice, accompanied by the sound of heavy machinery, roared from the night.

Under the cold night, a heavily armed tank was driven out by Long Fei.

With determination in his eyes, he looked at the people who broke the sky, and then drove the armored tank and ran directly into Arthur and the others.

Arthur did not avoid it. Long Fei's eyes were filled with joy at first, but then he was shocked. After the smoke and dust cleared, there was no one under the car.

Where are the people?!

Long Fei was about to turn around and shout loudly, but suddenly he heard a cold breath coming from behind him that made his whole body freeze: "Are you looking for me?"

The moment Long Fei turned around, he happened to meet Arthur's blue eyes as bright as the sea. He opened his eyes wide in horror: "You..."

How could someone move so fast and be crouched beside him before he knew it?

He was about to shout to the man operating the armored tank next to him to activate his own defense.

The man's head flew up at this moment, bringing out a shadow of blood that sprayed all over his face.

Long Fei felt something on his face and trembled all over, his eyes widened and he froze.

And his horrified eyes clearly reflected the figure of the man in front of him.

He moved his hand lightly, and the chain like the god of death unfolded in the night. He raised and lowered the knife, and the scimitar swayed in the moonlight, releasing a cold light of death that was as cold as the bone.

Those knives are light, rotating, or graceful, constantly harvesting people's lives.

And their people had a terrifying and tragic spectacle, and most of them didn't even utter a scream.

Long Fei was so frightened by such a scene that he could only watch stupidly.

Suddenly, a graceful figure came out of the night. She fluttered her wings like a beautiful bird and landed next to Long Fei.

Jumping up with her, there were several black figures following quietly.

All of them had expressionless faces and looked deathly evil.

"Boss." Arthur walked from the crowd, the bloody knife naturally hidden behind him.

Such a careful and natural move to hide his sharp edge is enough to prove the extent to which he respects another person.

Such a powerful man would be so cautious in his work.

Long Fei slowly came back to his senses from his stupor. Following his gaze, he looked at the person paying tribute to the man in shock. It turned out to be a woman.

But even though such a scene was scary, he couldn't help but be moved by the aura of the woman in front of him.

Her sheer domineering look was anything but ordinary. He had only seen it in a man in his life.

This woman...she...Long Fei couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. She looked familiar?

Long Fei suddenly woke up. He looked familiar, really looked familiar. Where had he seen him? Where was he...
Chapter completed!