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Chapter 395 The atmosphere is a bit strange?

"Boss, do we really want to change into these clothes? This kind of gaudy and nondescript dressing up is really shameful and damages our image!"

"That's right." The short-haired girl was also disgusted: "I haven't worn a skirt since I was six years old, and wouldn't it be weirder if I put on a dress like this?"

Xu Tian stared at the short-haired woman and thought for a moment, feeling that what she said made sense. Fortunately, he had prepared two pure black suits just in case.

In fact, this was prepared for Bai Lu and Su Jinchen, because he was not sure whether Yun Shuying and others would cooperate with him, so Xu Tian planned to let Bai Lu and Su Jinchen make guest appearances again if he couldn't find anyone.

Among the secret guards of the Tang family, only these two people made him feel relatively at ease.

When the short-haired girl saw the black suit, she quickly dropped the skirt she disliked and stepped forward to grab the clothes.

"I'd better wear this one!"

Several women took their clothes one after another and planned to go to a warehouse not far away to change.

At this time, the astrologer girl hesitantly walked up to Yun Shuying and said: "Boss, you wear a mask because you are afraid of being recognized by others. As for us, no one knows us, so there is no need to dress up like a Christmas tree.

Bar?"

The Shadow organization was not made up by them, so why do they want to leave such a dark history!

The astrologer woman dares to swear to God that she has never worn such a colorful skirt since she graduated from kindergarten. Xu Tian's straight male aesthetic is really bad, can't he buy some dresses that normal people can wear!

However, the astrologer girl forgot that when Yun Shuying added characters to the Shadow members, she described exaggerated looks and outfits.

Xu Tian naturally bought these colorful dresses based on the information he had and the versions circulated among the dark forces, striving to give people an extremely exaggerated visual impression.

In fact, the dresses that the Astrology Girl and the others are about to change into now are quite normal. The costumes worn by the Tang family's secret guards even had Spider-Man and Donald Duck clothes.

Yun Shuying walked to the warehouse not far away without squinting, and said as he walked: "No, of course you have to share the joys and sorrows with me. Besides, aren't we a collective? If I am the only one changing clothes, how can I

Considered a group?”

Just kidding, if you want to be embarrassed, of course you have to drag everyone together to be embarrassed. How can she be allowed to wear such clothes full of lace and cheap rhinestones by herself?

The astrologer girl sighed helplessly, then glanced down at the eye-catching sequined dress in her hand, and finally could only follow Yun Shuying to change clothes dejectedly.

"Boss, you said that when you were a kid, why didn't you write simpler scripts when you added characters?"

"Why do you want everyone to dress up like a Christmas tree?"

"Such a villain has no momentum at all when he appears!"

The astrologer woman complained as she walked.

"What do you know? This is called contrast!"

"If I write about a group of masked men wearing black clothes and holding sharp knives, anyone can tell at a glance that they are villains."

Yun Shuying actually regretted it a little, but she refused to give in.

During her second year in secondary school, she always pursued individuality and did not follow common sense.

In ordinary movies, the villains all wear black, but she wanted to make her shadow members dress in flashy clothes, so they don't look like dark forces at all.

In this way, when they show their strength, they will be more impactful.

It's just that the character is the character. Now that she is asked to play her perfect role, she still has a deep understanding of what it means to "shoot yourself in the foot."



Ten minutes later, after changing their clothes, several women walked out of the abandoned warehouse with reluctant faces and returned to Xu Tian.

The astrologer girl still tried to persuade Xu Tian without giving up.

"Boss Xu, there are so many villains in the movie. You can't play a good role, but you have to play the shadow. Don't you think this organization is too middle-class?"

"Actually, it's still too late for us to change our identities. How about..."

"No, you have to play the shadow."

Xu Tian said categorically.

"But..." The astrologer girl wanted to continue saying something.

"Shh!" Xu Tian interrupted her, making a silent gesture to the women in front of him, and then motioned them to look in the direction of the factory building in the distance.

I saw seven or eight men dressed in black and holding weapons in their hands appearing at the gate of the factory building.

"Look at this person, how normal he is dressed, how much he looks like a villain!"

The astrologer woman pointed at the men in black and complained.

"Your self-perception is quite accurate."

Xu Tian glanced at her lightly and said in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"But who said I asked you to play the villain?"

"Then..." the astrologer woman blinked in confusion: "Isn't the Shadow organization the ultimate boss that makes all the dark forces fearful?"

"We are not going to act as villains this time, we will act as saviors."

As soon as Xu Tian opened his mouth, he realized that he had been infected by the astrologer girl, and his tone unconsciously became a bit cheesy. He smiled helplessly and pointed his finger in the direction of a hillside several hundred meters away from the abandoned factory.

There were seven or eight jeeps parked there, each full of people, nearly twenty people in total.

These people are the members of the bounty hunter group that Xu Tian plans to conquer. However, the local dark forces in Pava are prepared and want to lure these bounty hunters over. He may not be able to save all of them, so he can only act according to circumstances.

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At this time, these bounty hunters were observing the movements of the abandoned factory on the hillside. A few minutes later, a team of ten people got out of the car first with weapons in hand, quietly came down the hillside, and took a detour to the back door of the factory.

I touched the direction.

However, just as these people approached the back door of the factory, before they could enter, they were suddenly shot and fell to the ground.

Xu Tian and others who were standing at a high place could see clearly and had a panoramic view of this scene.

It turned out that there was a dilapidated two-story warehouse diagonally opposite the back door of the factory. There were seven or eight snipers lying in wait by the window of the warehouse.

The sniper's rifle hit the silencer, so it did not attract the attention of the remaining bounty hunters.

The remaining bounty hunters still on the hillside didn't know that their companions were dead. After they made preparations, they walked towards the main entrance of the warehouse.

This is a tactic that has been discussed in advance within the hunter group. One group of people enters through the main entrance, while the other group of people flanks and supports them from behind.

The group of bounty hunters who were outflanking and responding were all eliminated by the men in black ambushing inside the factory, and these bounty hunters who planned to raid from the main entrance were still unaware of it.

Because of the geographical advantage, Xu Tian clearly saw a total of six bounty hunters preparing to attack from the main entrance.

The most outstanding one among them should be the tall, slender, mixed-race beauty with wavy curly hair and deep facial features. She stood at the front with a small-caliber pistol in her hand.

"Let's quickly kill all these people at the main entrance, and then rush in!"

"No problem, I'll cover it!"

Next to the mixed-race woman stood a large, muscular man with well-developed limbs.

After listening to the mixed-race woman's words, the muscular man cracked his knuckles and showed an aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

"Don't worry, these soft-footed shrimps are easy to deal with!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

A man walked up from behind them. This man was clearly in his forties, but he had white hair. He was slightly hunched over. Looking from behind, he really looked like an old man in his sixties.

The white-haired man was accompanied by two twin young men who looked exactly the same. The young man was thin and frail, like a scholar. He looked a little out of place among the other bounty hunters who were licking blood at the tip of their swords.

"Do you think the atmosphere here is a little strange?"


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