When Lang Hua rushed to Liuyun Helicopter that night, he encountered two parties having a shootout outside the hangar.
The party defending the hangar had a smaller number of people and was almost overwhelmed by the opponent.
From persisting during the day to now, the position has shrunk from the entire airport to a small hangar. The situation is already precarious for them.
Lang Hua quietly approached the center of the battlefield from the outside, and accidentally discovered the Ouroboros tattoos on the two dead bodies, and discovered the identity of the other party's Black Blood Altar cultist.
From the moment the Black Blood Altar's design seriously injured Yang Xiaoxiao, it had already formed a rift with Langya City.
In line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Lang Hua decisively joined the battle.
He sneaked in from the outside of the battlefield, advancing in the dark while looking for opportunities to assassinate these gunmen.
Assassination is all about traveling lightly. The fewer things the killer carries with him, the less likely he is to make noise and the less likely he is to be discovered.
Lang Hua hid his backpack and Miao knife in the grass in advance, and tiptoed through the illuminated taxiway to a bunker in a corner.
Not far in front of him, a gunman was huddled behind an iron plate and firing a gun.
Suddenly there was an empty "click" sound, and the submachine gun ran out of bullets.
The gunman lowered his head and was about to remove the empty magazine, when unexpectedly a hand came out of the darkness.
The sound of "Uh-huh" was like a beast trapped in a cage.
His mouth was covered by Lang Hua, and a dagger was inserted into his neck in the blink of an eye.
Blood slowly flowed into the collar along the knife edge. He stared at Lang Hua with wide eyes and kicked his legs feebly.
Gradually, a wave of dizziness rushed into my mind.
In this man's last consciousness, he felt Lang Hua let go of him, but at this time he could no longer hear anything.
one.
two.
Three.
six...
The number of victims gradually increased.
At this moment, Lang Hua was like a ghost, wandering around and harvesting the lives of these people.
It didn't take long for him to move forward a lot and arrive near the center of the battlefield, with bullets whizzing past his head from time to time.
Some people in the Black Blood Altar have noticed the weakening of their own firepower.
That was a small leader. He was busy pressing bullets for himself, and he casually turned around to greet his companions not far away.
"Wang Wu, take two people over. Well, these people won't last long..."
Unexpectedly, he saw Lang Hua inserting the dagger into Wang Wu's neck.
The victim's eyes widened in fear, and he looked at the little boss as if asking for help. And the murderous demon was still smiling apologetically at him!
who is he?
How did he get in?
what do I do?
In an instant, too many thoughts came to my mind.
The man only had time to shout "enemy attack" before subconsciously raising his gun and pulling the trigger.
Unfortunately, he forgot that the bullet was not loaded yet, and Lang Hua held up Wang Wu's body to block it for a while. When he found that no one was firing, he jumped up and flew the body out, hitting the man in the face.
The little boss, who was beaten to pieces, shouted hurriedly before he could get up.
.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Shoot and stop him."
He wanted to get up and run away, but unexpectedly a dart-like dagger appeared first, and shot out of the mist like lightning at the next moment, accurately piercing the back of his head.
As the man fell down with a dull look in his eyes, the others began to gather fire at Lang Hua.
Hiding behind the wreckage of a helicopter, Lang Hua took a rare opportunity and stuck his head out and shouted:
"Hey, you guys are going too far. I'm not a bad person, just a passing killer."
The people on the opposite side frowned when they heard this, and the remaining little leader greeted: "Go up, kill him!"
At this time, the remaining people in the hangar noticed the movement outside.
Some bold people stuck their heads out and came back to report: "Brother Ding, are reinforcements coming from outside?"
"Reinforcements?" Ding Yi was stunned when he heard this, and quickly asked, "How many people are here."
The man said uncertainly: "It seems...just one."
"What?" Ding was shocked. He immediately reacted and said hurriedly, "No, come with me and go out to save people."
"No need."
At this time, someone blocked him. When people saw that the person blocking him was Liang Jingsheng in a wheelchair, they listened again.
Ding Dun was displeased and said: "Sister Liang, human life is more important than heaven. Why are you stopping us?"
"It's not that I won't let you go." The woman smiled and pointed out the window, "Well, do you think he needs you to rescue him?"
Following Liang Jingsheng's gaze, people saw an unforgettable scene.
The man with bullets chasing him behind his butt was as fast as a phantom, killing another person in the blink of an eye.
He then repeated his old tricks, holding a corpse to block bullets, then picked up a gun on the ground, and used his miraculous marksmanship to knock down the remaining people one after another.
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Fast, too fast.
Bullets could not hit this demon, but his companions became his victims one after another.
So much so that the last one alive, looking at Lang Hua approaching step by step, had completely lost the courage to shoot.
He immediately threw away the submachine gun and fled from here without looking back.
Lang Hua was about to catch up when Ding Yi shouted.
"benefactor."
"I'll be back in a moment."
Lang Hua followed without looking back.
He followed the man leisurely along the way, then suddenly hid his whereabouts halfway and followed quietly.
This man first walked around the streets in Chengfeng District, causing Lang Hua to be almost discovered by the corpses. Then he suddenly ran into a factory and it was already three hours after he came out.
After that, he walked onto the road without hesitation, found a motorcycle hidden in the grass, and sped along a fast lane toward the east of the city.
At the end of the road is a chemical storage company on the coast. The yard is filled with containers as high as three or four stories high.
The man exchanged signals with the open and secret sentry at the door, and then hurried into the factory area.
In a warehouse in the center of the factory, the man who had narrowly escaped death finally met the person in charge here.
"Sir, please save me..." the man cried.
"Liu San'er, why did you come back by yourself? Where are the others?" asked the person sitting in the first place.
"All dead, all
They were all killed..."
"What? Are those trash at the airport hiding their strength?" The man thought for a while and then suddenly shook his head, "Impossible, impossible. Liu San'er, have you been ambushed?"
"No, sir." Liu San'er explained with tears and snot in his nose. "At first, the brothers attacked smoothly, but suddenly a strong man appeared out of nowhere. He was so powerful that he killed us just by himself. Many brothers, I had to use my strength to escape, and I almost didn’t see you..."
At this time, a reckless man sitting in the second seat hummed: "It's just a straw sandal, but you are the only one who can survive. In my opinion, you may have left your companions and fled early."
Another person sitting at the second table said solemnly: "He turned out to be a deserter, so he just pushed him out and killed him. Keep the good meat and feed the rest to the dogs."
Others also echoed:
"Such trash, living is just a waste of food."
"That's right, kill this man to serve as a warning to others!"
Saying this, the guy lying down in the hall was frightened.
He had just saved his life from the clutches of the devil, and now he had just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den, and was about to be beheaded by his own people in the blink of an eye?
He knelt down to the feet of the chief, crying and wailing: "Uuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.sir, help me, please let all the Iron Seal masters let this villain go. That man is really too strong, and his speed is so fast that even bullets can't hit him." , he killed all the brothers in the blink of an eye. It took a lot of effort for the villain to escape him from the city and escape..."
But the more he behaves like this, the more others will look down on him.
It's disgusting to think about having such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death working with them.
Someone sneered and said, "Hall Master, he is just a straw sandal. If you kill him, you will kill him. Why should you hesitate?"
After he finished speaking, the man cried even louder: "Sir...Sir, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that no one will deliver the information. I am brave and loyal, and the sky can tell me!"
The man called the Hall Master frowned, feeling as if he had caught some clue, but also as if he didn't know anything.
Amidst all the crying and noise, even he was so noisy that he had a headache.
He sat on the Grand Master's chair, slapped the back of the chair hard, and shouted: "Okay, everyone, shut up!"
For a moment, there was silence in the hall.
Only then did he have the opportunity to ask the man at his feet: "Did you just say that you dumped him in the city?"
"Ah...yes, he was originally chasing the villain, but I went around the city and finally saw that he had lost me, so I came back with confidence."
"You idiot!" the hall leader said angrily, "How could you get rid of a strong man who is faster than a bullet? Besides, why would such a murderous devil let you live? And let you live? Run back here..."
After saying this, everyone present suddenly realized.
Then they were shocked and stood up suddenly.
"Hall Master, this..."
The hall master hurriedly greeted them: "Come here! Hurry! Close the door quickly!"
It's a pity that they were still a step too late. When the warehouse door was halfway closed, a black shadow squeezed in from the gap between the two doors.
A joking voice was carried by the wind to everyone's ears at this moment:
"Shiya Thatched Cottage, are you the talker at this hall?"
