A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yang Wujiang's mouth, his face turned a little pale, and he paid the price. Liu Wei'an got out of the car, the Thor sniper rifle appeared in his hand, and the bullet depicting the corpse curse was loaded.
call out--
A silencer was installed and the sound was very low. A middle-aged man standing at the window 510 meters away, holding a telescope, suddenly burst out with a bright light. In just a moment, the bright light dissipated, and other people in the room watched in shock as the man fell straight down. , a bullet hole between the eyebrows, straight to the back of the head.
Chill fills everyone's heart. Before they had time to react, a man covered in vines appeared, and they didn't know how he appeared. When they saw him, severe pain had spread from the heart to the whole body, and all the strength faded away like a tide. He lowered his head and Look, a vine has penetrated the body...
call out--
Liu Wei'an's second shot was aimed at a rock on the ground, a stone bench, which was used for people who were tired from walking on the roadside to rest. However, when the bullet hit it, there was a scream and a white light burst out. Dazzling and short-lived, the stone stool twisted and changed, turning into a short and fat man, with fat and an ugly figure. At this moment, there was a hole as big as a bowl in his heart. He gasped for air, but he felt that the air he inhaled was not at all It didn't work, and his eyes quickly dimmed.
call out--
Liu Wei'an fired his third shot into the sky. The gunshot sounded, and an iron-winged black eagle fell down. The iron-winged black eagle is a divine bird that is tracked in the night. It flies thousands of miles day by day, coming and going without a trace. Although it is only as big as a palm, it is It can kill vultures that are ten times its size and is extremely ferocious.
"What a pity!" Liu Wei'an glanced at the body of the iron-winged black eagle. This kind of magical bird also existed in the Han Dynasty. The aristocratic princes of the Han Dynasty were proud to raise an iron-winged black eagle. They could show it off everywhere and become a cult figure. If a child of any family gets an iron-winged black eagle, they will be looked down upon in the circle.
"You can get off the car." Liu Wei'an turned around and shouted. Huang Yueyue and Fang Xiaoyuan got off the car. Almost at the same time, the sound of fighting disappeared, and in a flash of light, Li Ershui came back first, followed by Chen Danxia and Vine Man. The last person to come back, however, was that there were two people trapped on his vines. One was short and fat. Judging from his demeanor, he should be at the management level. The other person was wearing a combat uniform and had a fierce look on his face. He should be a combat professional.
"Can you speak Mandarin?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Let us go quickly, or you will be in trouble." The man with a fighting profession was covered in blood, but he was not afraid at all. He stared at Liu Wei'an with fierce eyes like a wolf.
"It's great that you can speak Mandarin." Liu Wei'an showed a smile. Being able to speak Mandarin shows that he has a relatively high status in the Mayan Empire. Ordinary people have no chance to learn Mandarin, and it will be useless if they do, because they have not gone abroad. Opportunity.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" The short, fat man looked uneasy.
"That's an interesting question. Shouldn't it be me asking you this question? It's unreasonable for you to attack us even if you don't even know who we are?" Liu Wei'an said, a short and fat man. Speechless.
"It is a capital crime to attack the city gate. The high priest will not let you go. Let us go immediately. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe you can die in a less painful way." ——" Before the man in the combat profession could finish his words, his eyebrows exploded, the area above the bridge of his nose disappeared, and he was thrown more than two meters away.
Splattered blood and brains splashed all over the short and fat man's face. The short and fat man's hair stood on end, and his face turned pale with fear in an instant.
Liu Wei'an raised his smoking sniper rifle and aimed it at the short, fat man, and said calmly: "I don't like people who talk too much, and I don't like people who are too stupid. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood!" The short, fat man responded loudly with excitement.
"What's your name? What's your identity?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"My name is Sihe Gulei Gulei, and I am responsible for the city gate's logistics." The man blurted out almost without thinking.
"Responsible for logistics?" Liu Wei'an frowned and said, "So, you don't know anything?"
"I know, I know!" Sensing Liu Wei'an's dissatisfaction, Sihe Gulei Gulei quickly said: "The daughter-in-law of the great priest said that you are bad guys from the Han Dynasty. Let us kill you and don't let anyone go. Alone." Just at this time, Jiali Rui Xiaoying who was hiding was found by the Ping An soldiers and escorted over. Hearing Sihe Gulei Gulei's words, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Why did she do this?" Huang Yueyue's face looked ugly.
"I don't know. She is the daughter-in-law of the great priest. She has the token of the great priest. We have no right to interfere." Sihe Gulei Gulei turned his back to Jiali Rui Xiaoying. He knew that someone was coming, but he didn't know that someone was coming. Who is it, so I can't see Jiali? Rui Xiaoying's body is shaking.
"How is the situation in the city?" Liu Wei'an said expressionlessly.
"The high priest has put down the rebellion, and there are still a small number of heretics hiding. The knights are chasing them. However, they will definitely not be able to escape. Both city gates are closed. No one can get out without the high priest's token. "Sihe? Gulei Gulei said.
"Is he the most powerful person here?" Liu Wei'an pointed at the soldier killed by Yang Wujiang.
"No, he is only ranked third." Sihe Gulei Gulei shook his head.
"Who are the first and second? Where are they?" Liu Wei'an's consciousness had scanned the entire city gate, and there was no one alive.
"The first one is Forrest Alessler, who is also our highest officer. He usually practices in his own mansion and seldom comes out. The second one is It's Libra Freon, he was taken away by the high priest to hunt down the heretics." Sihe Gulegule knew everything and talked about it, and he cooperated very much in order to survive.
"Who is the leader of this rebellion?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Some people say it was Anzatugev, and some people said it was Dishaan who chose the seat. There are different opinions, and I don't know who it is." Sihe Gulegule shook his head.
"Are they all dead?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"No, they are all on the Great Priest's wanted list." Sihe Gulei Gulei shook his head.
"What's the strength of the two of them?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Their strength is too strong, I can't comment." Sihe Gulei Gulei whispered, feeling a little uneasy.
"How does it compare to the great priest?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"The Great Priest is the most powerful, no one can compare with him." Sihe Gulei said immediately. Every time he mentioned the Great Priest, his expression was full of admiration.
"Do you want to live?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Think!" Sihe Gulei Gulei nodded repeatedly.
"Contribute the things in the warehouse. If you can satisfy me, you won't have to die." Liu Wei'an said.
"Definitely, definitely, I have the key to the warehouse." Sihe Gulei Gulei nodded repeatedly. In order to survive, the warehouse is nothing.
Liu Wei'an asked the Ping An soldiers to press Sihe Gulei Gulei to open the warehouse. He walked in front of Jiali Rui Xiaoying. Jiali Rui Xiaoying's face was ugly, with fear mixed with despair.
