Is this the bitch who is dazzled or the black humor God has played with? Borg said, "God, this is not fun at all..." He felt cold in his heart and was about to retreat. He was a failure of the experiment, which does not mean that he is a robot. He knows pain and knows that living is better than dying. The other party can even kill the "blood tribe". Is there any use for him to go up?

Seeing Qinghuang, Abu was like a blood-devouring beast. Regardless of "God" or "Satan", he used his only left right hand to MP5 rush, and hugged Qinghuang's head with a shuttle, "Dadada..." The bullets smashed Qinghuang's afterimage, leaving a row of bullet holes on the wall. He rushed over and shouted: "Little kid, have the will to get out for me...Aren't you going to kill me? I'm here, come and kill me..."

"You screamed, are you in a hurry to reincarnate if you want to die so much?" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Abu. As a super mercenary, he didn't know what this meant. Abu's soul was scattered, and cold sweat came out of his body. Before he could turn the muzzle, a dark triangular army pierced the back of his head at a forty-five degrees, and the red and white liquid shot out along the three blood grooves.

"Ah--" Seeing Abu's tragic death, Borg and others' eyes turned blood red, like wild beasts, picking up weapons and shooting at Fu Chenxue wildly. Fu Chenxue swung his backhand, and the army speared up Abu's body, spinning out like a windmill, and smashing at the robbers. "Puff puff puff..." All the bullets hit Abu's body, blood splashing everywhere, bone chips like dust, and blood mud flying. Taking this opportunity, Fu Chenxue entered the robbers like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, killing her sword, and each knife penetrated the other party's head, even the part was not bad.

After Borg fired the last bullet, he dropped the gun dejectedly. He knew that no matter how many bullets he gave him, it would be useless. He could not kill this Chinese agent. The other party killed his companion in the rain of bullets, and did not even change the angle and strength of the knife. He and his last bullet were very patiently waiting for him to shoot the last bullet. This was a kind of strong confidence. In the eyes of the other party, he or their people were simply a group of ants - this was the most terrifying thing.

Hearing the gunshots on the third floor, the count was still sitting and not moving, and he poured himself a glass of red wine. This is the "Lafite Castle" in 1787. It was sold for more than 100,000 pounds more than ten years ago. It was his favorite before. After drinking the "Kiss of Death" tonight, the wine tasted light like water. Perhaps it could not be said to be like water, it was not much different from a horse's urine. "Ah..." The count heard the sigh in his heart. The beautiful things were flash in the pan, and after a moment of beauty, it was eternal loneliness.

"Wine is something that is like drinking alone is lonely." With the sound, a huge body flew towards the count and smashed heavily in front of his feet. Fu Chenxue held the bloody military sect and walked down from the building step by step, with a bright smile: "Earl, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

"It's Borg-" The remaining robbers saw the bodies on the ground, picked up their guns and pointed them at Fu Chenxue, and were about to open fire. "Stop!" The count suddenly stood up, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled murderous aura. He waved his hand and said coldly: "Pick up that 'pardon order', you guys leave here immediately!"

"Earl..." The robbers obviously had a long time with the Earl, and they became nervous when they heard this. In their impression, the Earl was as calm as a mountain, with a strong combat power, and was invincible. Even if the sky fell, it would not blink. Now the Earl actually asked them to escape. Can even the gods in their hearts beat this Chinese agent?

The Count still didn't look back, and his voice became even colder: "If you want to survive, don't talk nonsense! Go away quickly, and you can escape as far as you can. Remember, never come back to China!"

The robbers no longer hesitated and grabbed the "Absolution Order" and rushed out of the "Balaga" building. "Balaga" and "Balaga", the dull sound of the American m82a2 sniper rifle sounded in the night. The two robbers were caught off guard and were smashed by 12.7mm high-explosion bullets on the spot, with almost no corpses left. Not to mention that they are semi-finished products, even the most perfect "future super warrior" of the M-country military, there would be no second result when they encountered such large-caliber high-explosion sniper bombs. The other robbers were covered with corpses and blood splashed all over their faces, howling, and rolled and crawled back to the "Balaga" building.

Unfortunately, the "Balaga" building is not a shelter at this moment. When the sword light flashed, Qinghuang suddenly appeared, splitting a robber in half. The dripping internal organs and blood splashed onto the white marble steps, which was dazzling and extremely miserable.

The robbers finally collapsed. They dared to challenge any special forces in the world and could stand invincible, but could not cope with the two Chinese agents. Seeing their companions fall down one by one, they could not even capture the shadow of the enemy. This is the most terrifying thing.

The count sat down slowly again, poured two glasses of wine, picked up one glass by himself, and gave the other glass to Fu Chenxue, and asked, "Are you planning to let them go?"

Fu Chenxue took the wine glass and said, "I have given them a chance!"

"You are not Zhang Chen!"

"My name is 'Fu Chenxue'!"

"Fu Chenxue? The one who disappeared three years ago? I should have recognized you long ago. Who else can besides Fu Chenxue who knows "September Tonghui" in this world? I suddenly realized that I was outrageously wrong!"

"You are not wrong with meeting me, you are wrong with putting the rules of the 'blood clan' behind your head."

"If I want to leave, the sniper outside can't stop it!"

"They really can't stop you! The question is, can you leave?"

"I have a deal to talk to you, too?"

"Listen attentively!"

"I want to take Ma Minghao and those people away!"

Fu Chenxue drank a sip of wine and slowly spit out two words: "Condition?"

The count snapped his fingers and walked out of the other room. Behind it was the blonde "viscount" who was shaking by Fu Chenxue not long ago, and his bones all over his body were shaking inch. If he had to put it on others, it would probably be similar to the "living dead". He was only a little bit lively again in a while, and the magic of the "blood clan" could be seen. Seeing Fu Chenxue, the blonde "viscount" did not hide the hatred in his eyes, and clenched his fists and wanted to pounce on him. Thinking about Fu Chenxue's horror, he still barely took back his foot.
Chapter completed!