Although the boundless black dominates the world, and the faint crescent moon above the head also hides its body tightly, because he has been staying in the darkness, Rakshasa has long adapted to this darkness, and because
It is up to the flying knife to make a living, so it goes without saying that Rakshasa has the eyesight.
As soon as he turned around, Rakshasa saw the man in a black windbreaker standing not far away with her, with a wicked smile on his face, and the man was holding a pistol equipped with a silencer in his hand.
Seeing Rakshasa turn around and look at him, the man blows at the gun very much, then looks at Rakshasa with a condescending look, then pointing to the corpses on the ground, with a hang on his face
With a disdainful smile, he whispered: "I'm pretty good-looking! Did you kill these wastes on the ground?"
The sound is sweet and glutinous, as if a spring breeze blows through the desert, carrying a smell of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. If this sweet sound appears on a petite woman, even Rakshasa will probably feel jealous. But if
This sound appears on a man who is seven feet tall, and I am afraid anyone will feel a sense of horror.
A horror that whizzes up from the heart and cannot be suppressed with its will.
Rakshasa chills slightly, and goose bumps on her body instantly spread all over her body. She resisted the urge to tear the person in front of her into pieces, narrowed her eyes slightly, and pursed her lips and said lightly: "Yes, again,"
how?"
"Haha, I hope not. If such a beautiful girl is too violent, I'm afraid no one will dare to ask for it." The man burst into a series of silver bell-like giggles, just as Rakshasa hoped that he would faint soon.
At that time, the man suddenly bent down and looked over the corpses, but the gun in his hand had never left Rakshasa.
Rakshasa, who had been looking for opportunities to kill this sissy, man-woman, and shemale, was shocked to death when she saw this. Only then did she wake up. This guy who was neither male nor female in front of her was definitely a super expert who used guns.
He looked through the corpse for a long time, but the gun made Rakshasa feel like he was stared at by a poisonous snake. No matter which direction she dodged, the bullet would eventually hit her.
The shemale man didn't know what Rakshasa was thinking at the moment, but even if he knew it, it would only make him happier. Because what he liked the most was to fill her heart with fear before killing her prey. Soon, the man
After checking the corpse on the ground, he shook his windbreaker, shook his head and stood up and said, "Xiao Niu, this should be done by two people, right? And there is another one? Where is he?"
Rakshasa had adapted to his voice now. He heard this and hurriedly suppressed the tumbling in his stomach, gently turned the corners of his mouth, looked behind him with a faint smile and said, "Isn't he right behind you?"
The shemale man was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, "Xiao Niu, I really admire you. He used such a childish method to deceive me? Do you think I am a mentally retarded person?"
Burial Flower? A man actually used this name. Rakshasa was slightly stunned for a moment, but he was soon happy. He secretly called out in his heart. This name is so good to the person in front of him. If one of the four beauties
If Yang Yuhuan is shy of a flower, then the man in front of him will definitely be the flower. Even Hua will commit suicide disgustingly when she sees him!
The man who buried the flower? Er Rakshasa couldn't help but feel a chill on her body, especially the eyes of the buried flower kept wandering around her, as if it was a faint stickiness. This made Rakshasa run back quickly
Then, I have to soak my bathtub and wash it ten or eight times. If it really doesn't work, I have to stay away from this man, and I have to travel as far as I can.
Because his eyes were too evil, too dirty, too powerful.
"Xiao Niu, you haven't told me yet, who is that person?" Zhanhua seemed to be unconscious, and took a step forward with a wicked smile, but the gun in her hand kept pointing steadily at the center of Rakshasa's eyebrows.
The ghost group is second only to the team leader's super expert. Although Zanghua has a special hobby, he is not stupid. The Rakshasa in front of him appears in this place at this time, and there are six members of the ghost group lying under his feet.
It's a dangerous sign in itself.
What's more, Rakshasa gave him a faint pressure, so the burial flower hit Rakshasa on the shoulder as soon as it came up.
"Haha, you'd better not move around, or I can guarantee that you will be your company for these people immediately!" Zanghua saw Rakshasa's arm move, immediately shook the gun in her hand, with a faint evil smile on her face.
said softly.
Rakshasa felt a stern in her heart. Just now, as the man who buried the flower was shaking, she felt a strong sense of danger. She knew that the man who didn't look like a man must have a superb marksmanship, and she just happened to restrain herself.
The flying knife.
If the man who buried the flower pointed a gun at her heart, Rakshasa still had confidence that he would die with him. Because after being shot in the heart, there would be one to three seconds before the person would completely die. And this time would be for others to come.
He said that maybe he could not do anything, but Rakshasa knew that in just one second, his flying knife would pierce his throat.
But now this clay flower has been pointing her gun at her head, and the Rakshasa becomes fish, and the others are on the verge of swords and bones. Because after being shot in the head, people will die in an instant. Rakshasa has no chance to fight back at all
.
Rakshasa exhaled a little depressedly. When Zanghua saw this, she couldn't help but smile with a gentle smile and said softly: "Be good, that's right, okay, let's tell your accomplice now."
Before Rakshasa could speak, the two members of the ghost group under the man buried in the foot of the man who had their bones broken by Devil May Cry woke up from the coma. One of them said weakly: "That person is, Devil May Cry."
"Devil Cry? Humph!" Zhan Hua's eyes flashed with his eyes when he heard this. He raised the orchid with his left hand and pointed the long hair on his forehead. He snorted coldly with a heavy nose. After a moment, he glanced at Rakshasa and giggled and said with a giggle.
: "Who are you?"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Rakshasa said coldly. Now she would rather shoot this burial flower than suffer such inhuman torture in her ears.
"Haha, I can't tell, are you quite a tough guy? You're not from Huaxing Society, are you?" As he said that, Zanghua smiled, walked two steps to the side, and then raised his feet to the person who had just spoken.
I stepped on my neck!
The very crisp sound of bone breaking sounded in the quiet night. Rakshasa looked at him in disbelief: "You, did you kill him?"
"Haha, such a waste is a waste of food when you live, right?" Zhan Hua smiled slightly, then walked to another living member of the ghost group and stepped on it.
Rakshasa made a little clever move, and this time she was really scared. Because the man who claimed to be a burial flower in front of her reminded her of someone.
Luo Ying.
As the boss of the twelve aces in Zhuque Hall, Luo Ying's smile is as evil as this man, the same murder without blinking, the same cold blood, and the same not a man!
"You seem to be scared? Haha, this is great. I like people who are afraid of death. Now, I will give you three seconds to consider it. If you don't answer my question in three seconds, I don't mind giving it to you.
But they were buried with them." A cold murderous intent flashed in the strange eyes of Zhan Hua, and the pistol pointed steadily at the center of Rakshasa's eyebrows.
“1!”
A trace of determination flashed in Rakshasa's eyes. She stared at the Zanghua tightly, looking for an opportunity to make a blow. The Zanghua in front of her must die, even if she dies together, she must die. Rakshasa will never allow this world to appear.
The second Luo Ying, never!
“2!”
Cold sweat had already oozed out of Rakshasa's forehead. She herself didn't know whether it was because of the pressure brought to her by the black muzzle or the pain caused by the wound on her shoulder.
“3!”
As soon as the 3-word sounded, Rakshasa snorted coldly, and turned his body as fast as possible, then threw out a flying knife with his left hand. The flying knife was as fast as lightning, but strangely, the clay flower almost made it out when she was released.
As the flying knife was flying, he suddenly turned back, and his neck just avoided her flying knife!
puff!
Although his neck was avoided, the flying knife penetrated Zanghua's arm hard. With a muffled groan, Zanghua's hand holding the gun couldn't help but relax, but his reaction was so fast that it was as if the pistol was about to fall.
At that time, his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the handle of the gun, then turned the spear head and pointed it at Rakshasa!
Bang!
The man buried the flower fell to the ground unwillingly, his eyes wide open, looking at the dark night sky above his head. A small white flying knife about two inches wide and five inches long was inserted into his eyebrows.
Rakshasa exhaled, slowly walked forward and pulled up the flying knife, then leaned back on the tree, and took a breath. Although it took only three or two minutes from the appearance of the burial flower to the death of him.
But in just a few minutes, Rakshasa made him walk around the gate of hell.
As for the spirit and physical strength, it was almost exhausted. After a while of rest, he felt that his strength had recovered and his mood had calmed down a lot. Then Rakshasa said softly: "Aren't you leaving?"
Hum? Is there anyone here? Of course there is! As soon as Rakshasa finished speaking, Devil May Cry came out from behind a naked tree and smiled and said, "Girl, you saved my life just now and saw through the secret on my fist.
Now I save your life and discover your flying knife skills. Hehe, now we are even, and we are not in debt!"
As he said this, Devil May Cry and glanced at the Burial Flower lying on the ground, and curled her lips with some gratitude. This Burial Flower is second only to him in the ghost group, although, well, he is in some physiological aspects
It's hard to accept, but his skills are indeed not something he can do. With a shot in his hand, even he dared not say that he could kill this kid 100%.
Rakshasa glanced at Devil May Cry and did not respond. The 3 just now was not what this burial flower called, but what the Devil May Cry hidden behind the tree was shouting. It was this sudden sound that shocked the burial flower. Instinct
He turned backwards, but did not want to give Rakshasa a chance, and lost his life.
However, the burial flower that can force Rakshasa to use the shadowless flying knife that saves life is worthy of pride.
Seeing that Rakshasa did not speak, Devil May Cry walked up and said, "I was going to leave just now, but after walking a few steps, I found that this kid was touching this side. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed him."
Rakshasa's face was a little pale. He snorted coldly and didn't say anything when he heard this maniac, but he cursed in his heart. Since you discovered this shemale, why didn't you solve him? He even let me get shot in vain?
Devil May Cry didn't seem to want to explain too much, and he smiled and said, "Girl, let's go quickly, now this place has become a place of right and wrong. Just now, the people there found that there was no movement here, so they sent this kid to take a look.
If even this kid doesn’t move, the consequences will be very serious! Maybe there will be ten or eight or even one hundred or eighty ones in a while. If we don’t leave, we must explain here!”
When Rakshasa heard this, he immediately frowned. He endured the pain and stood up and turned around and was about to walk down the mountain.
Devil tears followed Rakshasa with a strange smile. He seemed to be calculating something in his heart. If someone lifted his mask and looked at it, he would definitely understand what sinisterness is immediately!
"Oh, don't go there!" Without taking two steps, Devil May Cry suddenly grabbed Rakshasa and said.
With a frown slightly, Rakshasa almost hummed in pain because of the wound being pulled. She gave Devil's sob fiercely, and Rakshasa said coldly: "Why?"
"Are you stupid? You don't really think that the ghost team has two or three kittens today, right? Damn, as the former deputy leader of the ghost team, I can't understand their tricks very well.
The intention is very obvious, that is, to surround the villa first, and then suddenly launch an attack!" Devil May Cry rolled his eyes with some depression and said.
Seeing that Rakshasa was a little stunned, Devil Cry suddenly whispered: "Come with me!" After that, he turned around and walked towards the other side, which was the direction of Tang Feng's villa.
"I really want to go there? As you said just now, if the people from the Ghost Group have surrounded this place, aren't we hiking into the circle of others?" Rakshasa looked at Devil May Cry with some suspicion.
whispered.
Devil May Cry waved his hand and said nothing, signaling Rakshasa to follow him, because he didn't know how to explain.
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to Tang Feng's villa, Rakshasa couldn't help but reach out and grabbed Devil May Cry and whispered: "What do you want to do? When you move forward, you will definitely be discovered by his people!"
"Tsk, it's better to be discovered by him or to be caught by the ghost group? Don't forget that you need treatment urgently now. If you die of bleeding, that kid will definitely be very sad!" Devil May Cry turned his head suddenly and smiled.
road.
Rakshasa thought that he was fooled by this Devil May Cry. However, before she could react, Devil May Cry had already cut it hard on the back of her neck with her back hand.
Seeing Rakshasa falling softly on himself, Devilish crying and said, "Girl, don't blame me, brother, I'm for your own good. I'm sorry, I'm going to be a bodyguard for that boy in secret, and he still wants to take care of him.
If these bad things don’t work, I will definitely ask that kid to compensate me well in the future!”
After saying that, Devil May Cry, he carried Rakshasa and came outside Tang Feng's villa.
Devil May Cry would not go directly in. He first hid in a blind spot that the monitor could not see, put Rakshasa gently on the ground, then turned around and took a few steps towards the original path, then took out a pistol from his arms.
He fired two shots into the sky and left in a hurry.
Not long after, four or five men carrying guns came out of the villa. The people looked around and soon found the Rakshasa who fainted at the foot of the wall.
One of them asked for instructions from the top through his headphones, then handed the gun in his hand to the others, then went over and carried the Rakshasa into the villa.
Devil Cry hid not far away and saw these people bringing Rakshasa in, then chuckled and turned around and left.