The remaining Japanese killers gasped.
Su Mo suddenly looked sideways. His eyesight was different from ordinary people's. Even without light, he could clearly see through the moonlight that on the balcony of the third floor of the villa, Tang Shengxue, who was dressed in purple and almost as beautiful as a demon, stood up. Sniper rifle!
The evening breeze blows, and the hair is fluttering. This scene is like a beautiful picture. In the following years, whenever Su Mo returns from his dreams at midnight, he will still remember Tang Shengxue's firm and persistent eyes!
The girl took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, adjusted her breathing, and then decisively fired again.
"砊!"
The Japanese killer has tried his best to avoid it, but Tang Shengxue's shooting skills are amazing. At this distance, the sniper rifle is the sickle of death!
The flesh and blood exploded, and the moment it penetrated one person, it knocked the Japanese man diagonally behind him away.
After killing two people with one shot, Tang Shengxue's face turned pale. After being subjected to continuous blows, tricks, and fights, his physical strength had reached its limit. Even if the recoil of the gun was not particularly strong, he could not bear it anymore.
Su Mo stepped forward, feeling wind and thunder surging in his chest.
The stagger just now was originally intended to lure the snake out of its hole and prepare to kill the opponent with all his strength.
Tang Shengxue shot two and three people, and the remaining two were the Jiangtou Master and the Zongjue Master who had suffered heavy losses. They were holding Japanese knives, more like scaring people.
"Buzz!"
The broken knife flashed a cold light, from slow to fast, Su Mo's explosive power was still astonishing.
"laugh!"
The head of the head-dropping master was chopped off at the sound, and the last person was left. His body retreated at a very fast speed. There was a great terror between life and death, and not everyone could accept death as if it were home.
Su Mo accumulated strength, and the sound of wind and thunder erupted again, and his whole body seemed to turn into a long knife spreading its wings and ready to fly.
"Buzz!"
The broken knife flew out from his hand, as fast as a lonely tiger treading on the snow.
Su Mo walked towards the villa without looking back, while the Japanese conspirator who was running realized that something was wrong and had no choice but to avoid it.
The broken knife penetrated from the back of the heart, and with the support of inertia, his body rushed forward a few steps and fell to the ground. At this moment, perhaps he thought of the cherry blossoms in his hometown, but unfortunately, he could no longer see them.
Tang Shengxue covered her shoulder, which was slightly dislocated due to the recoil of the sniper rifle. The girl endured the pain and hurriedly walked downstairs.
Su Mo happened to arrive on the second floor. Tang Shengxue looked at those eyes. The more she looked at them, the more familiar they felt. Her voice trembled uncontrollably, "Tell me, you are Yue Changxuan, right? Changxuan, you came back to see me, right?" ?”
Tang Shengxue was actually a little scared, worried that what she heard was not the answer she wanted.
Su Mo's eyes were complicated and he slowly stretched out his hand. At this moment, Tang Shengxue was rarely excited and wanted to hold the extended hand.
Su Mo struggled slightly, "click", Tang Shengxue let out a muffled groan, and the dislocated position was corrected.
"I'm going to repay Qin Shihuang on horseback. Do you want to give me 300 million? Wait for me to dominate the world and give you some elixir of life?"
"Where's Second Master Gong? How badly injured is he? He doesn't do anything serious. He only bites people and talks nonsense!"
Su Mo hurriedly walked towards Mr. Gong, thinking to himself, it was so dangerous. At that moment, he almost admitted it. He never thought that one day, the cold and beautiful Tang Shengxue would be like this. Such a poignant and frightened look.
Tang Shengxue was stunned on the spot. She felt that she had bitten too lightly. What evil had happened to me? How could I believe that he was Yue Changxuan?
I couldn't think of anything else at the moment and hurriedly followed.
"Second Master Gong?"
Su Mo rushed forward and frowned. Second Master Gong didn't respond at all. The wound was shocking and the blood almost stained his entire shirt red.
Tang Shengxue's expression changed several times. At this time, a car light came on outside.
After a while, Luo Hu woke up leisurely, Xiao Qiu came over, and a middle-aged man in his thirties with slightly darker skin, hurried upstairs with dozens of bodyguards.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, are you okay?"
"Master, Master!" Xiaoqiu's face changed wildly, and her voice sounded crying.
"Go to the hospital quickly, call, go to the hospital."
"Mr. Su, how are you? Second Master Gong..."
The voices of several people were a little confused, and their hearts were more or less panicked. At the critical moment, even when Tang Shengxue looked at Mr. Gong, there was a look of regret and pain deep in her eyes, but she calmed down quickly and said, "Stop arguing, Luo Hu, send someone to check the electric switch, Xiaoqiu, arrange for someone to guard the entrance to the villa, Mo Wenchang, send the injured to the hospital in batches, take care of the killer's body, use all connections to suppress all subsequent events!"
Mo Wenchang, a dark-faced man in his thirties, with shrewd and calm eyes, immediately responded, "Mr. Tang, I will make arrangements right now."
Xiaoqiu asked the others to disperse quickly, guarding each entrance, holding Master Gong's hand, with a face full of pain, "Boss, my master, may not be able to survive."
As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Mr. Gong's current injury cannot support him from being sent to the hospital.
Tang Shengxue's hands trembled slightly, and she forced herself to calm down, "Don't panic, man can conquer nature, and Mr. Gong will not die."
Luo Hu blurted out, "Mr. Su, you know medical skills. If anyone can save Mr. Gong, it's you."
In fact, Su Mo had been taking the pulse of Mr. Gong for a long time. Like a magic trick, Su Mo had two more silver needles in his hand. He first inserted the soul-locking needle into the air point behind Mr. Gong's ear. This was equivalent to injecting a large amount of adrenaline into a dying person. white.
"Su Mo, is there anything you can do? I want people to live, so you can make any conditions with me."
"Send someone to find Sun Changhao. I have two more people to meet. Then, I will do my best to save Mr. Gong."
Tang Shengxue's eyes were bright. Although Su Mo didn't say it would work, at least there was hope. "Do you want to see Ye Keqing and Ye Kerou? I'll send someone to take them..."
"I want to see Su Weiyu and Qin Shaochong as soon as possible!"
Tang Shengxue was choked. Are you trying to catch him by surprise? No matter how hard I thought, I didn't expect to see those two people.
"Luo Hu!"
"Mr. Tang, I'm here!"
"Half an hour, any questions?"
"no problem!"
Luo Hu gritted his teeth and hurriedly led the people out. Even if he had a problem, he didn't dare to say it. He had to find these three great gods. However, he asked Sun Changhao to make it pass. After all, his medical skills were equally amazing. Su Weiyu and Qin Shaochong? Does it have anything to do with this?
Su Mo kept adjusting his breathing, and silver needles appeared one after another in his hand, as if there were silver needles hidden in every part of his body.
Tang Shengxue knew that Su Mo was about to start rescuing people, so she asked coldly, "When will this light turn on?"
Xiao Qiu had already turned on the light on her mobile phone. Su Mo's move was quick and steady, and the silver needle completely penetrated the air points of the body. It was the first time she saw this kind of acupuncture. Xiao Qiu wanted to speak, but Tang Shengxue remained calm under the heavy pressure. It was outrageous, "Now, you can only believe in him. Have you forgotten? He cured your hidden disease!"
Startled for a moment, Xiaoqiu simply pursed her lips and said nothing. There was no other way.
As the sixteen silver needles went down, the blood from Gong Erye's wound had completely stopped.
However, blood continued to flow out from the corner of Su Mo's mouth. Tang Shengxue's heart suddenly shrank. She almost forgot that Su Mo's injury might not be much lighter than that of Mr. Gong...
