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Chapter 189: Hell Shura

Xia Zihan and Ming Lang rushed to the rooftop and saw three helicopters hovering on the top of the TV station building. More than a dozen masked men in black quickly jumped down from the plane holding wires with one hand. The gangsters' guns had not yet been aimed.

, they had landed on the rooftop and instantly targeted them with high-end laser guns.

In the blink of an eye, two opposing formations formed on the rooftop.

The policemen downstairs looked up at the sky, looking at the three helicopters and the fast-moving men in black. They were all amazed: "Who are they? Are they the special forces? It doesn't look like that. The uniforms of the special forces are not like that."

Such."

This scene was played on TVs all over Haicheng. People watching the TV were shocked when they saw the men in black falling from the sky. It turns out that there is another kind of person in this world who has the sharp skills and courage of an eagle.

who are they?

On the gangster's side, Mo Liuli and Ming Xi were tied to a huge cross. The cross was on the edge of the balcony and was only supported by a few huge stones. It was not fixed at all, so it looked shaky and could fall from the thirty-sixth floor at any time.

Go down.

They were tied as solidly as mummies, with tape on their mouths and unable to speak. They had a time bomb tied to their chests, and their long hair was hanging loose. Two strands of hair on their ears and temples were actually woven into the wires of the bomb.

Fortunately, the bomb has not been activated yet, otherwise they would detonate the bomb if they turned their heads.

Seeing this scene, Ming Lang and Xia Zihan couldn't help but gasped. This bomb maker was really incredible. He actually thought of weaving their hair into the wires of the bomb. As long as there was the slightest movement, the bomb would be detonated.

It's really harder to save them than to reach the sky.

There was a distance of about fifteen meters between them. When they saw Xia Zihan and Minglang, they were even more panicked and frightened.

"Xi'er..."

"Wandering..."

"stop."

Xia Zihan, Minglang, Gu Xiyan, and Xia Feng all stepped forward excitedly, but were stopped by the gangsters.

The mayor of Haicheng City and the police station had their hands and feet tied up, hung on a huge advertising board, and time bombs were tied to their chests. Several other TV station staff were under the threat of the kidnappers, and they were operating the equipment tremblingly to record what was going on here.

scene.

On this side of the dark night, a thin man in black with a golden mask and eyes like torches glanced at the gangsters opposite and whispered calmly: "There are thirty-two people in total, using Beretta 92F pistols. Three of them have

Heavy machine guns, they carry bombs, and the hostages have high-end sensitive time-controlled bombs strapped to them!"

Although the man in black wore a mask, Minglang could tell at a glance from his figure and eyes that he was a ghost.

This golden mask has a fire-shaped hollow pattern on the right face and a golden 1 engraved next to it. This is the mask of the Dark Night Instructor.

"Don't act rashly, or we will kill the hostages immediately." The leader of the kidnappers is a tall man wearing a skull mask and speaks fluent English.

"Release the hostages immediately and keep your bodies intact." Ghost's sharp eyes and sharp voice warned the kidnappers in proficient English.

"Hmph, what a loud tone." The kidnapper leader sneered, "I know you are people from the dark night, but so what? The hostages are in our hands now, and we have the final say."

Ghost's eyes were ferocious and his fingers were squirming, but he didn't dare to shoot, because the king repeatedly emphasized that the safety of the hostages must be ensured. If the hostages made any mistakes, they would have to go to see them.

"What conditions do you want?" Ghost asked coldly.

"It's not your turn to speak here." The leader of the kidnappers shouted coldly, turned to the ghost and said, "Let your boss come out."

"What a shame, it's such a small kidnapping case. Is it necessary for us to trouble you? I'm the Dark Night Instructor. Talk to me about anything." Ghost took a step forward.

"Humph!" The kidnapper leader glared at him, turned around, walked up to Ming Xi, and tore her skirt to pieces with a fierce movement.

"Ugh..." Ming Xi shook her head in horror, tears pouring out. Her skirt was torn to pieces, and her thighs were exposed. Only the hemp ropes tied around her body blocked a little of the spring light.

In the sky, three helicopters were still flying. A pair of dark eyes were always staring here. Seeing this scene, a ray of murderous intent emerged in their eyes.

"Xi'er..." Gu Xiyan was extremely anxious.

"Don't touch her!" Minglang roared loudly and wanted to rush over, but the gangster immediately targeted him and stopped him from moving forward.

"I'll count three times. If Lord Dark Night still doesn't come out to see me, I will..."

Before the gangster leader finished speaking, he suddenly saw a black figure jumping directly from the helicopter without holding a wire.

The black robe was blown by the wind, flying wildly behind her, and her long, slightly curly hair danced on her shoulders in a cool posture, spinning and falling like an eagle with spread wings.

With his slender and straight body, awe-inspiring majesty, and arrogance that dominates the world, he is like a hellish Shura descending into the world, bringing with him a blazing flame that can burn even your soul!

He is as holy as a god, as evil as a ghost, and as cold as a king. He is admired and worshiped, and even more feared and trembled!

The gangster leader was shocked. For a second, a black blade-like object flew straight towards him, ready to shoot him in the throat. He felt that his body suddenly became cold, his blood surged up, and his heart stopped beating. He was shocked.

He lowered his head and looked at his throat. The next second, he suffocated and fell down.

"Ah..." When the gangsters saw that their leader was dead, they were all panic-stricken. The Lord of the Dark Night was indeed the best in the world, and he killed their leader as soon as he appeared on the scene.

"If you kill our leader, aren't you afraid that we will kill the hostages?" a slightly timid gangster shouted.

"You try?" The king stared at him with raised eyes, his tone was clear and calm, as if he was saying a simple word, but with murderous intent that could swallow everything.

His clear black eyes shone with a ferocious light, which was breathtaking and frightening, and all the gangsters were immediately thrown into disarray.

Xia Zihan and Minglang sighed deeply in their hearts. It was the first time they saw Mo'er's ability with their own eyes. It was indeed unparalleled in the world. He had indeed surpassed us.

Xia Feng was shocked and frightened. It turned out that he was so powerful. He was so powerful that he was not like a mortal.

Gu Xiyan felt relieved. It seemed that he had hope to save Xi'er and Liang Liang.

Mo Liuli stared at the king's dark eyes, how could they look like this? This mask is the mask of the Dark Night King. Is he... Mo'er? Or the Dark Night King?

Ming Xi was shocked, suffocated, and motionless. This mask... was exactly the same as the one in the nightmare, but these eyes were clearly Zun. Who was he?

Fragments of fear flashed through her mind again. The masked demon was galloping crazily on her body, torturing her. It was endless humiliation and tearing pain, and the hellish darkness invaded her heart and lungs...

Like a sharp poisonous needle suddenly piercing her brain, Mingxi felt severe pain in her head again and again. Her body trembled and struggled. Her mouth was covered with tape and she could not speak. She could only say "

"Woo" sound, my heart twitches like being whipped...

It hurts, it hurts.


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