In the warehouse, two opposite directions-

The cold gunshots and the chilling sound of the neck being twisted out sounded almost at the same time.

Then, it was buried in the dead and silenced air, spreading silently.

It's so depressing that it's suffocating.

---

A vulgar man standing in the middle of the warehouse, after a sharp tinnitus, his ugly and fleshy face suddenly shook, his fat body trembled, and the black gun in his hand also shook violently.

"Go back to me -- come back!!!"

A trembling voice shouted with a strong and calm voice.

The empty and leaky warehouse kept echoing, but no one answered it again!

As if he realized something, the vulgar man whose legs could not help but tremble under the bleak white light glanced at the brighter corner inside, blocked his view by the partition wall.

after---

The vulgar man began to run towards the warehouse door like crazy!

After the partition wall, he saw that the two subordinates who had just entered, their heads fell to the ground together, and the blood flowed out merged together, permeating black air, lingering like magic claws.

He rushed towards him likewise.

---

But---

The vulgar man seemed to have forgotten that the two consecutive gunshots just now came from the direction of the warehouse door!

In the black shadow, the wretched man, his two legs, were as if his knee joint had been beaten by someone, retreating weakly and struggling to escape.

The face of a vulgar man is like a crazy expression, and the flesh on his face is as if he has been torn apart, and it is hideous and ugly.

Because, just as he rushed towards the iron gate, he saw the man walking towards him in the darkness.

The two slender legs wrapped in black Armani trousers walked coldly and walked out of the darkness. The incarnation of Hell Shura gradually appeared step by step in the eyes that had actually shed tears of the most fearful tears.

inside.

"Boom--" sound--

His fat body fell to the ground, and a wet stench swelled violently.

The two legs of the vulgar man finally tripped himself up tremblingly!

The man who fell to the ground was already in panic and frightened and could not speak!

Even ----feel the sound of death approaching footsteps.

"Bang----"

I could only watch the gun that slowly faced me, and watch myself being shot to death under the gun of a man.

Death is a relief for a vulgar man.

Because this man is more afraid of death!

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In the corner.

Ling Shaoyu looked at the scared woman deeply, feeling heartbroken.

"Immortal---"

The mute and tearing sound was so hard that the woman could call the woman's name.

In fact, he didn't want women to see their bloody and cruel side at all. He originally wanted them to die a little simpler.

But, they were wrong to touch his bottom line! They shouldn't provoke his woman!

Fortunately, because of being tied, Lin Xuanxian only saw Ling Shaoyu's actions when he twisted the necks of the two men, but he didn't see Ling Shaoyu's face at that time.

On that handsome face, the bloodthirsty expression of the demon...

"The fairy---It's okay, it's okay---"
Chapter completed!