The couple killed by Mi Nuonuo and Tan Wueruo, who was blocked by Mi Nuonuo and Tan, saw that they didn't even fight, looked up and looked up. The woman hugged the man's neck. The man's hand trembled, accompanied by mechanical sounds, a changed flying claw flew out of his wide sleeves, and clasped on the edge of a six-story rooftop next to him. The man's hand turned from his palm to claws, and the rope was automatically retracted. The two people's bodies swayed and rose slowly. The woman's body crossed in the air, kicking the wall to adjust the position of the two, ensuring that they would not be scraped anywhere, and smoothly followed the rope to the roof.

hiss!

With a loud scream, Tai Shu Liuli grabbed the giant eagle and attacked from a distance. The shadowless sword passed by, and two figures fell from the air. The man in the air resolutely hugged his wife in his arms and smashed her back towards the ground.

In less than three seconds, the woman's tears fell in the air. With a bang, the two of them fell on the ground together, falling down in an area about the height of the fourth floor, and falling to the ground.

The man squirted out blood, his eyes widened, and he died without breathing up. Generally, he would not die if he had good luck on the fourth floor. In order to protect his wife, he gave his wife a state of not being injured. He fell down and fell to death at the cost of his own death.

The woman's face was covered with tears, and she stood up and rushed towards Tan Wu, who seemed the weakest, without hesitation. It was not ruthless, but cherishing the opportunity that men had given themselves with their lives. Tan Wu sighed. She was not sad because of this kindness.

He leaned against the woman, hit her, and walked around her body, and circled around her like noodles. The female killer sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body fell to the ground. Lian Xue was spitting blood, and just about to grit her teeth and bite the poison inside, Tan took off her chin, touched her hand, searched the dangerous objects inside, and looked away the dangerous objects inside, watching her crawl towards her husband on the ground, sighed, wrapped the cloak on her body. Lighted a cigarette, and looked into the distance with a distant look.

Uncle Tai Liuli landed on the ground and next to the male killer. She looked at the dead body staring at the sky, and then looked at the female killer who was still struggling to crawl over here. She shook her hand and hid the sword in her hand in a state she could know. She walked outside with her hands behind her back.

Mi Nuonuo was playing with the black triangular sword in her hand, but she couldn't fully adapt to the state of being in her waist. She tried it casually on the way. In the true sense, the iron was cut like mud, and the mysterious casting materials obtained from Haci's hand reached out from the grassland. After nearly ten days of polishing, half of them were given to the country by Zhang Shidong instead of Haci, and Haci accounted for most of them. Zhang Shidong helped to create a sword suitable for him. This triangular sword, which Zhang Shidong could truly survive in the army. It didn't take too much physical strength to fight against the enemy in groups.

Tan Wuer walked to the female killer in his high heels, knocked her out of the road, and took her out of the road. Several cars quickly approached, handled the body and took the female killer away. The three women looked at each other and left in three directions, using their greatest energy to block all nearby areas. They all knew that when Zhang Shidong did not appear, all the battle was just appetizers.

Is it a coincidence that Austin was attacked?

Perhaps it was a coincidence, but it must be Zhang Shidong's ugly coincidence, which became a coincidence because of his presence.

He may take action if he is not there. If he is here, he will take action if he is there, and because he injured Austin and made the action inevitable. In this necessity, dragging Zhang Shidong into the water became a part of the action. Does this mean that there are his enemies behind him? At least, is there anyone who knows him?

When night falls, this bustling metropolis is as hustle and bustle as ever, with neon lights still flashing, and red lights and green wine still flourishing.

Being in this city, you will never think about looking up at the sky, and you will never see the sky.

Looking up, the cold skyscrapers; looking up, the dazzling neon lights flash; looking up, the heat waves around you will be wrapped...

Those tall buildings will make you feel your insignificance, and those lights and wine will make you feel your humility. When can I conquer this city, when can I integrate into the hustle and bustle, and when can I walk into the rich and rich lights and wine with my head held high?

One by one rental house, one by one rental house, one by one migrant workers.

Taking advantage of the night, I returned from working overtime from the company, ate some snacks on the roadside or returned home to heat up the leftover soup and rice leftovers in the refrigerator last night, and looked at the information while eating.

The migrant workers sat on the rooftop of the rental house, drinking beer, looking at the hustle and bustle in the distance, shouting that I must conquer you and that I must become the owner of this city.

A three-bedroom and one living room was renovated and five rooms were divided into rents for more than a dozen people. A couple, a couple, four good friends occupied three rooms respectively. A large living room lived in two rooms where seven or eight people worked at the bottom of the place.

Ahua, from a small town in the southwest border, is one of them. He sells insurance in this big city, wears the only suit, goes out every morning and returns at around 10 o'clock in the evening, and comes back after returning, soaks your feet and doesn't want to do anything. Sometimes you can fall asleep even if you soak your feet.

Today, Ah Hua came back very early. He greeted Mr. Zhang, who was still open. He went to another room to mix a cigarette next to the four brothers who were still playing games. He talked about some of them. He walked to the kitchen and bathroom in the public area, boiled some water, returned to the crowded room, sat on the edge of the bed and took off his socks and was about to put his feet into the basin, a faint voice sounded: "Is the insurance sold today very well?"

Ah Hua suddenly raised his head, his eyes confused: "Who are you?"

Zhang Shidong leaned against the door, hugged his arms in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "It's all your friends here. I've lived together for so long, you don't want to hurt them, right?" After saying that, he walked out, Ahua stood up, looked at his roommates who were puzzled around him, put on his shoes and walked out, and the partition door rushed towards the window, and his body hit the window on the third floor and jumped down, smashed the window, and the person flew out.

Zhang Shidong waved his hands at the people with a smile, followed the direction of Ahua jumping down. Everyone ran to the window to see. Inside and outside the broken glass shreds, cold wind gushed violently along the broken window. Everyone shivered. Looking at the dark ground below, he heard Ahua's shout, and then there was no sound.

There is no Chinese in the high-end apartment building. The city center is located at a cost of tens of thousands of yuan a month. The high-end accommodation environment is high. Jin Zonghai from South Korea lives here. As an executive of a top 500 companies, he can afford such a high-end apartment. After dinner, he went to the gym upstairs to exercise. He made an appointment with a massage technician in the room for a while. He was very satisfied with such a life. How great would it be if he could always do this.

Bang!

As soon as he finished heating up on the treadmill, Jin Zonghai was about to speed up when he felt a huge force coming from behind his head. With a bang, his feet slipped, and he fell on the track of the treadmill and fell to the ground along the track. He subconsciously bounced his body and wanted to run out.

A black light flashed, and the clothes on his body shattered to the ground. In less than ten seconds, all the sportswear on his body fell to the ground, and he stood naked and didn't dare to move.

Less than a minute, the security guard on the floor ran over and saw a woman holding a black sword-shaped object in her hand. She immediately shouted at the other party in English: "Who are you? This is a private place."

Pinching Jin Zonghai's neck, Mi Nuonuo waved her hand and cut open the thick floor-to-ceiling window. Her body drilled out of the cut glass hole. With a whoosh, more than ten floors jumped down. Just outside the window, she grabbed the rope and hung it on the buckle around her waist. She used Jin Zonghai as a support object, and occasionally hit the exterior wall to adjust the rhythm of sliding down.

After adjusting for a while, two small pulleys appeared in the soles of the shoe. No longer had to rub against the feet and run down. The pulleys slid down the glass wall and soon reached the slow platform on the third floor. The body turned in the air, grabbed Jin Zonghai, who had fainted from the cold wind, and jumped down from the drainage pipe on the side.

Until three o'clock in the morning, the entire demon city was in a small area. Zhang Shidong held the hand cannon given to him by Yue Tianlu, and easily mounted the bullet. Each bullet turned around in his hand. After filling it, he turned around and pulled the trigger on Ah Hua's left leg.

I heard a loud bang, and the entire port container trembled, and the muffled sound echoed inside the container.

"You don't need to treat your legs this time."

Before jumping from the third floor, Ahua's left leg broke. After being brought here, Zhang Shidong not only refused to treat it, but also shot it like a bomb, and directly smashed the entire left leg. The splashed blood and bone fragments formed a very tragic picture. Ahua's left leg was broken, but the splashed bone fragments also splashed into his body, forming some embedded wounds.

Guns in your hand, one shot at a time.

As long as all the arrested people are not dead, they will shoot their left leg with a bullet first, and the broken position will be broken.

"Not to say it, come back and play slowly."

Sprinkle a lot of hemostatic powder from sacks on the wound without any consequences. Just stay alive if you don’t die for the time being, just stay alive.

Another round, the right leg was broken.

"If you don't say it, it's the same. I don't need you to say it. Now I'm just playing against you."

Half an hour later, a container was filled with blood, and more than a dozen people's limbs were smashed. Whether they were panting or exhausted, they were thrown inside. The picture was very tragic. When the person who came to finish the finishing door opened the container, three people vomited it out directly...
Chapter completed!