"Captain, actually there is another important reason why we came back."
One member said rather uneasily: "Something happened to the art elementary school where we performed yesterday."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Mingming suddenly became serious and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense."
"How could I talk nonsense!"
The member couldn't help but argue: "I saw it when I was browsing local short videos. There were hundreds of children there. Why should I joke about something like this? Besides, they all seem to have psychological problems!"
"The parents are in a state of turmoil."
"Psychological problem!?"
Fang Mingming subconsciously clenched his fists and opened and closed them.
The next second, someone immediately expressed his worries: "It's not because of us, is it?"
"If that's the case, will the patrol department send someone to arrest us?"
"No way, our performance yesterday was very successful. You can see that the students, parents, and teachers all laughed happily!"
A pair of uneasy eyes suddenly looked at Fang Mingming.
"Okay, don't worry about it in vain."
Fang Mingming raised a smile and pressed his hands in front of him: "If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows. We don't engage in crooked ways. There is nothing to be afraid of. Trust me!"
"what happened?"
The noisy sound outside woke up the black cat from his sleep, and he yawned lazily.
The car door opened and figures moved around.
She listened carefully for a while, became interested, jumped off the window sill, and walked out with agile steps.
A burst of heat blew in.
"——Wow." The picture album spread out on the bed was flipped, and the smiles of everyone on the page became very strange and permeating.
Time passed quietly.
What everyone was worried about didn't happen.
It's night.
It's dark and the wind is a little noisy tonight.
Fang Mingming watched for a while, then lay down to sleep.
"boom!"
The resting black cat's ears suddenly twitched. She opened her eyes, her green amber eyes filled with doubts. She quietly opened the door, jumped to the roof of the RV, and looked at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance.
I always feel like I have heart palpitations.
Could it be that she was hallucinating?
…
…
"Tick tock!"
Blood flowed down the steps along his wrists.
The red carpet seemed to become more red when stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire building.
"--tread!"
The horrified man's face in the pool of blood opened his eyes wide.
A pair of military black boots were reflected in his pupils, with thick blood stuck to the soles, crackling and breaking, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Black bulletproof vests, black muzzles, and heavily armed Haotian Taoist disciples walked over the bodies lying on the ground and walked straight to the fourth floor.
Every guest room was opened, and all the residents inside were killed by sharp weapons. From time to time, Taoist disciples in groups of two could be seen searching for any fish that had slipped through the net.
He came to the closed door of the conference hall, took a deep breath, and pushed it open.
Suddenly, there seemed to be an unspeakable heat hitting his face.
As far as the eye can see, there are dozens of people in Wuyangyang. Their firearms and equipment are much better than those of the ordinary Qin army. The only difference is that they are not soldiers, but crazy desperadoes.
"High Priest, it's all cleaned up."
The middle-aged man has his hands clasped behind his back, wearing gorgeous and complicated clothing, with a yin and yang fish in the sky embroidered on his chest, representing Haotian.
Hearing this, he looked down at the Taoist disciple.
"Very good, you can follow me into the Haotian world tonight!"
"Thank you, thank you High Priest!"
Ordinary, even absurd words, were like oracles in this man's ears. His already enthusiastic cheeks were filled with excitement, and he leaned over to thank him again and again.
The middle-aged man didn't bother to take a second look.
Those who can participate in this operation are all the most fanatical death warrior believers of Haotian Dao. Even if they are asked to kill their own blood relatives, they will do it without hesitation.
The best chess piece cannon fodder!
The man raised his eyes and looked at the pendulum clock.
The time now is 11:59 pm.
No one in the audience made any noise.
Countdown to five seconds.
00:05
00:00
"Ding dong——" The pendulum clock swayed suddenly and made a melodious sound.
"For Haotian!"
The middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly, and his face was filled with unparalleled excitement and madness!
The action begins!
Dozens of people immediately turned around and went downstairs. The door of the hotel was open, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at the street office opposite.
The night was dark and the streets were deserted.
The street office has a security room.
"It seems to be very busy today."
"Well, a few teams haven't come back yet."
"My right eyelid keeps twitching, do you think it could be..."
The two security guards were chatting about today's events, and suddenly saw one figure after another passing by on the glass. One person just stood up and was about to scold him, when he suddenly saw the firearm illuminated by the light, and was shocked and speechless.
Just then, the dark "little pineapple" was thrown in from the window.
"Grenade—!"
The man's eyes widened in horror, his cheeks covered with fear.
In an instant, his pupils suddenly reflected a sea of burning fire, terrifying high temperatures swept through him, and severe pain hit his face.
"boom!"
Shards of glass mixed with gravel flew everywhere.
Fire shone through the night sky, completely detonating the city.
"attack!"
Fire erupted from the muzzle.
The sudden attack immediately put the Great Wall Division into a passive position.
"For Haotian, for Haotian!"
In the corridor, a Taoist disciple's eyes reflected blood and fire.
He looked crazy, and the muttering in his mouth was covered by the sound of gunshots. He desperately pulled the trigger to destroy anyone in front of him!
If you observe carefully, you will find that their attacks are not haphazard, like headless flies. On the contrary, it has a very strict organization and action, and everyone is very familiar with the inside of the sub-district office.
"Hurry up and blow open the door to the underground!"
One person pointed at the iron gate in front of him and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, a cold light swept into the corner of the eye, and the crazy head fell from the broken neck.
"kill him!"
Roaring and gunshots rang out simultaneously, and the three-foot Qingfeng moved through the crowd to kill enemies as fast as a ghost.
"Tear-"
Fountains of blood rose high, and stumps were spread all over the ground.
In a short time, all four of them were killed by the sword. The man wiped the blood from his face with a solemn look in his eyes. The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke came to his nose, igniting the anger in his heart.
"With such a big movement, I believe support will come soon."
The man planned to take advantage of the narrow environment to delay the attack, waiting for the large army to come over and wipe out the gangsters.
He just turned around, and the hair on his neck suddenly stood up.
The next second, "Bang -" a violent explosion flooded the corridor.
It turned out that these desperadoes had bombs planted in their bodies, causing a series of explosions.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Huge figures emerged from the burning smoke, and they violently smashed open the iron door with their bodies and rushed in one after another.
The terrifying wolf's head poked out, revealing its ferocious fangs.
The real secret hands began to surface one by one.
Under an offensive regardless of casualties, Haotian believers occupied the street office in a short period of time.
It is difficult for monks below the level of pill formation to compete with firearms, especially heavy firepower. In the face of the torrent of bullets, the only thing worthy of praise is that they are more athletic than ordinary people, but the speed of bullets is also very fast!
Especially today, almost all the branch teams are outside, and the base camp's combat strength is unprecedentedly weak!
And their target is the [Gathering of Spirits Altar] under the street office!
This is the reason why the Demon Hui Sect attacks here. Destroying the Spirit Gathering Altar will open the entrance to the Yunmeng River Ghost Demon.
Thanks for the starting point of 500 for the air conditioner without remote control. Thank you for your support. Beihai will continue to work hard!
