Then he turned to Bai Qiandao sinisterly and said, "Lande, you'd better keep your mouth shut..."

Bai Qiandao smiled, Zhao Mitch's face looked a little painful. When Wen Nuo'er let him go, he rubbed his wrist, looked at Wen Nuo'er fearfully, and said nothing.

Ma Wenguang stood at the door and said calmly: "It's so bright outside!"

Bai Qiandao and the others came to the window and looked out. A large searchlight was dragged outside and shined directly on the house, making the side very bright and their faces clearly visible.

"Wen Nuo'er, it's you! I didn't expect that we would meet here!" A voice came, and a figure stood in front of the searchlight, showing his tall shadow on the building.

"Lu Shikang..." Wen Nuoer's eyes narrowed, with anger and a hint of trembling deep in his pupils.

"No wonder my children said that the prey this time was unusual, and they would get together to discuss it... Wen Nuo'er, come down! My Tongguang Association and I welcome you to join us!" The figure walked forward, and you can see

Qing is a tough man in his forties.

Wen Nuoer asked: "What is Tongguanghui?"

"This is the prophetic realm I created. Here, my believers are surrounding me and receiving the blessings of the prophet!"

Wen Nuoer's eyes looked strange and asked: "Who is the prophet?"

"I am the prophet. I live here with my followers. This is our world of light! Wen Nuo'er, I need your joining. If you don't agree, you will accept my punishment." Lu Shikang's eyes were filled with treachery.

light.

Wen Nuoer said solemnly: "You once betrayed us, can I still trust you?"

"They are already dead. There is no betrayal of the dead. We just have what we need. You also got 50 million, didn't you?"

"Lu Shikang, I really want to kill you. It was you who took most of them and caused them to die. These should be divided equally between the four of us." Wen Nuoer said angrily.

"Haha! Wen Nuo'er, don't be stubborn. I am a prophet and I need that money to create my domain. If you are willing to join, you can also share in my achievements."

"You are really crazy, lunatic, I won't go crazy with you..." Wen Nuoer scolded angrily.

"Okay! There's nothing we can do about it, Wen Nuo'er, I have no choice but to kill you, including them." Lu Shikang shook his head and waved his hand, and the people around him walked towards the building.

Bavla said solemnly: "I know who they are. Three years ago, a major robbery occurred in the imperial capital. The four robbers were retired elite special forces soldiers. They killed twenty-eight policemen and two died.

Robbers, two escaped and one billion was robbed."

Bai Qiandao was beside her, frowning, and said: "There are probably many ancient warriors over there, it's very dangerous... Kill that Lu Shikang, do it now..."

There was a gunshot, and Lu Shikang's body swayed and disappeared into the darkness. He was actually wearing a bulletproof vest.

People around started running, and someone had already run in. More than a dozen guns were fired from the opposite side, so Bai Qiandao and Bafula had to avoid them.

"Why don't you hit your head?"

"How did I know he was wearing a body armor, and I'm not you. The shooting direction is usually aimed at the chest."

Okay! Bai Qiandao accepts this explanation. Bavla can definitely do a headshot from dozens of meters away, but she has developed a habit of shooting in the chest.

Wen Nuo'er appeared at the door lying down and shouted: "Rand, come out quickly, we have to guard against the attack of these demons, Bavla, look at the situation and suppress it..."

Bai Qiandao had no choice but to lie down and said in a fearful voice: "I...I'm very scared..."

Wen Nuoer stared at him and said angrily: "Trash..."

Watching Wen Nuoer crawling, he stood upright at a certain place, and then rushed to the stairs.

In the blink of an eye, she saw Bafla smiling at her, and she smiled again, as bright as the breeze and jade dew.

He also smiled at her and moved on the ground. His primary purpose was to protect Saya.

Sha Ya was frightened and hid in a corner trembling. Liang Yuhua went to the stairs, holding... a pair of pruning shears. She actually carried a pair of pruning shears with her?

Zhao Mitch looked at this side coldly, quite disdainfully, but at this moment, someone had already rushed over and was moving the obstacles down.

Ma Anpeng and Qiao Xiusa had excitement in their eyes. They were holding axes and waiting, as if they saw the people below as prey.

Wen Nuoer and Zhao Mitch used iron rods to smash through the gaps to the opposite side, and heard a series of wailing.

A long iron rod stretched out from the opposite side. Ma Anpeng cut the iron rod into bends with a single strike of the axe.

At this time, there were only three thick bed boards left in the way. Someone was cutting hard on the opposite side, and the outermost bed board had already cracked a large gap.

Liang Yuhua stabbed the branch with a pair of scissors, a miserable howl sounded and blood spurted out.

She was also pulled away by Wen Nuoer, who stretched out a machete and almost cut a hole in her stomach.

The outer bed board was chopped, broken wood was thrown down, and the middle bed board was violently kicked by a person. This person should be an ancient warrior who practiced leg skills.

Liang Yuhua looked for an opportunity to stab out the branch scissors again, and there was another scream. The ancient warrior was unprepared and was stabbed in the neck. Blood spurted out and was carried down. She also covered her arm and wiped it with a machete.

There, fortunately, the arm was not destroyed, but there was blood flowing down.

In a scuffle, the bed plank in the middle was also chopped and transported down, leaving only one bed plank with a hole cut out.

Screams rang out, and a man from outside rushed in and reached in, but Qiao Xiusha chopped off half of his arm.

Wen Nuoer picked up the fallen knife and started hacking randomly. Several people on the other side were hacked to death and injured.

Gunshots rang out, debris flew across the board, and another hole appeared. Everyone inside ducked to one side. Ma Anpeng covered his abdomen, and a bullet was shot into it.

The last plank was cracked by a fist, and then the crowd surged forward, and another fierce battle ensued.

Bai Qiandao was surprised, not because of the powerful Wen Nuo'er, but because of the fierce Qiao Xiusa, who fell into a pool of blood with each ax blow.

She looked strong, and she actually had profound attainments in ancient martial arts, and she wielded the ax very skillfully. Besides, she was still able to move, and with the help of Ma Anpeng, who had practiced ancient martial arts, she actually felt like charging into battle.

Zhao Mitch was a bit miserable. This delicate man who said he was very scary, although he had also practiced ancient martial arts, was relatively weak. After killing a few people, his back was bruised with blood after being raked by a rake, and he was also slashed several times.

If Wen Nuoer hadn't blocked him, he would have been dead.

Liang Yuhua must have been aroused and killed several people directly in their stomachs. But if Bai Qiandao hadn't used the big carrying method to help her, she would have been killed long ago.

Yes, Bai Qiandao also took action. He couldn't use force, but that didn't prevent him from using the big moving method. Whatever he grabbed, he stuffed it under the opponent's feet.

The opponent always fell down strangely and inexplicably, and one person didn't pay attention. When he fell, the knife grazed his own neck.

This is not force, but a prank, but it will also kill people, but Bai Qiandao will not kill him directly.

It can be said that his side was saved because he took action.

When he saw a man with a gun rushing up and firing his gun at Wen Nuoer, his foot slipped and he pointed his gun elsewhere, causing the two men to fall down.

He stood up again, and while he was in a daze, feeling inexplicable, his ankle was wiped by a fallen person, and he fell down with a howl. This was fratricide.

Wen Nuoer took the opportunity to pick up the gun and fired. The opponent fell to pieces. He was also confused. Is this gunman helping him?

This scene was so fierce that the crowd retreated, leaving dozens of corpses behind. Two people were still crawling and wailing. After Qiao Xiusha slashed them with two axes, there was no sound.

Wen Nuoer went to the window and took a look. The searchlight outside was turned off, and six bodies fell down. They were shot by Bavla.

Lu Shikang's followers did not wear body armor and were not as fierce as the people here. Most of the gunmen were blocked outside.

When he came back, he saw Bai Qiandao holding a piece of cloth and wrapping Liang Yuhua's wound, while Shaya was vomiting. He pondered for a moment and went to Bafula's place.

Bavla only had thirteen bullets, and Wen Nuoer only found a magazine on the dead gunman. It was still very dangerous.

"Your shooting ability is very good!"

"Not bad!" Bavla nodded.

Wen Nuoer's eyes flickered and said: "Your boyfriend is so bad, he was so scared that he kept hiding!"

"He knows medical first aid, he's not that bad!" Bavla shook her head.

Hearing the screams of pain coming from outside, Wen Nuoer rushed out again and saw that Lande was getting bullets for Ma Anpeng. It was only because of the poor conditions that the screams of killing pigs could be heard.

"It's the last blow, hold on!" Bai Qiandao took out the lighter, heated the knife, and pressed it on the wound.

Ma Anpeng howled again, unable to hold back, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Lande, come here and take a look at my injury..." Zhao Mitch knelt down, quite weak.

"I can't see it. There is no healing medicine, so just bear it by yourself!" Bai Qiandao glanced at it and refused directly.

"Asshole...it was me...we protected you..." Zhao Mitch was angry.

"I don't admit it. You are protecting your own life. Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me!" Bai Qiandao didn't appreciate it at all. It wasn't that he didn't contribute, and his spiritual energy was consumed, but no one knew it.

The only people present who really did not contribute were Sha Ya, who was frightened and sat there, and Ma Wenguang, who was always in the room.

Wen Nuoer stared at Zhao Mickey and said, "I know you, people have been shot in some places recently, and the police have been chasing this serial killer. Is it you who did it?"

Zhao Mitch snorted coldly and said, "Yes, I also know that you were one of the robbers who robbed and killed a big businessman three years ago."

Wen Nuoer looked gloomy, turned to Qiao Xiusha, and said, "You are very strong. You must have killed a lot of people with an ax, right?"

Qiao Xiusha said expressionlessly: "Ma Anpeng and I were lumberjacks and killed some people."

Wen Nuoer nodded, then turned to Liang Yuhua and said: "Today should be your first time to kill someone, but you don't have any psychological impact. I think your heart is already filled with the desire to kill."

Liang Yuhua looked at Sha Ya, who was sitting on the ground blankly, and said: "I am in a violent mood. This is to survive."
Chapter completed!