The night quickly dimmed, and the moon was dim above the starry sky.
In a palm grove, An Qisheng looked from a distance. The beach under the night was quiet and gentle, and the undulating waves washed the fine sand on the seaside.
Not far from the beach, at the end of the palm grove, is a small Western-style manor.
At this moment, the light of the low street lights outside the manor was faintly visible.
There is the branch base of the Bamboo Dragon Society in Xinguo.
"To establish a base near the sea, you only need a few small boats to move in and out. The place chosen by the Bamboo Dragon Society is a good one."
Jiang Shili looked at the manor with a sneer on his lips:
"Stay away from the crowds, just in time to take action."
"Sister Jiang, when will we do it? How will we do it?"
Luo Neng asked in a low voice.
There is a large open space in front of the Bamboo Dragon Society's manor. Although the street lights are dim, it is enough for people inside to see the outside clearly. It is not easy to sneak in silently.
"I will send you the map of the Bamboo Dragon Association first. Take a look at it carefully and then you can take action freely! This mission is special, and everyone in the Bamboo Dragon Association has points!"
Jiang Shili held up the long sword and said softly:
"All we have to do now is wait."
"wait?"
An Qisheng's eyes flashed, remembering the abnormality he felt before leaving.
"Is it Dr. Wang?"
Luo Neng was also slightly stunned.
He also knew what Wang Zhixuan was doing. He always took the lead in any task, and this time would probably be no exception.
"The Bamboo Dragon Society..."
An Qisheng sat down against a palm tree with his gun across his knees.
He closed his eyes slightly, seemingly recuperating his energy, but in fact his mental panel emerged from his perspective and he began to visualize.
Theoretically, entering the dream itself and sneaking into Zhulong Manor to investigate the situation is the best choice.
But in fact, he can't do it now.
He had tried it before, and his ability had its limits.
Within the scope, all the people and things he has experienced will appear, but the people and things he has not experienced or seen may not necessarily appear.
The time before he killed Ruan Xiuping, he also stayed in the lobby of the B&B to collect information with his ability.
Its scope is only limited to the three-story B&B.
The specific reason, An Qisheng guessed, was that his mental strength was not strong enough to accept more distant information.
Otherwise, he doesn't need to go out at all and can experience everything in his sleep.
Time passed by minute by minute.
At a certain moment, a burst of chaotic gunshots broke the calm.
An Qisheng's heart moved and he opened his eyes.
Everyone else in the woods also stood up.
"Gunshot!"
Luo Neng drew his gun:
"The gunshot came from Zhulong Manor. It should be a 9mm pistol! Have Dr. Wang and the others started taking action?"
"Everyone is free to move. The goal is to kill everyone in the Bamboo Dragon Society."
Jiang Shili moved very quickly, gave an order, and the man jumped out like a civet cat.
"Walk!"
The others looked at each other, dispersed, and headed towards the true nature of Zhulong Manor.
Naturally, the attacks cannot be carried out together, otherwise, any large-scale weapons of destruction will be destroyed at once.
"The Bamboo Dragon Society..."
Everyone rushed out, and An Qisheng stood up, holding a spear, and walked through the palm trees.
He moved quickly, and within a minute he had already approached the manor under the cover of night.
There were rapid gunshots in the manor, sometimes mixed with some curse words. The panic in those words seemed to indicate fear.
Huhu~~~
The manor was approaching, and An Qisheng suddenly exerted force on his feet and became faster.
boom!
When he was more than ten meters away from the manor, he suddenly threw a shot and nailed it to the wall of the manor.
Then he jumped, stepped on the trembling gun barrel, and climbed onto the four-meter-high wall. He twisted and hooked his feet, picked up the spear, and held it in his hand again.
Under the bright lights of the manor, the front yard was almost unobstructed. More than a dozen corpses in suits lay in the front yard, and several ferocious dogs lay in a pool of blood.
Figures flashed in the distance, sparks flew everywhere, shouts of death were heard, and the battle was fierce.
An Qisheng hooked his arm and jumped into the yard with a gun.
Woo~
Suddenly, a big black-backed dog in the grass rushed towards him.
Phew~
An Qisheng didn't even look at it. He just flicked the spear and hit the big dog's neck, breaking its neck and sending it whimpering and flying several meters away.
"Um?"
An Qisheng was alert, turned over and jumped out.
boom!
The bullet hit the lawn behind him, causing turf to fly.
"idiot!"
Amid the angry curses, several more shots were fired on the turf behind An Qisheng.
An Qisheng stepped forward with his gun in hand, constantly changing his body shape, dodging bullets one by one.
Since he was almost hit by a gun last time, he had specially practiced how to fight people with guns in his dreams.
This man's marksmanship was average, far inferior to Wang Anfeng's, so it was naturally impossible to hit him.
"only one person?"
He glanced slightly and saw a ferocious-looking Fuso man staring at him fiercely behind the rockery not far away.
call!
His body heaved together, leaping out like a tiger, and the spear trailing behind him suddenly lifted up, rising up like a poisonous snake, tearing the air.
boom!
The Fuso man shot into the sky and was stabbed through the throat.
"gun......"
An Qisheng pulled out his spear, and with a thought, he snatched the gun from the corpse and inserted it into his lower back.
Although he practiced boxing, he did not reject the use of guns, but marksmanship also required practice. He felt that he didn't have enough time to practice boxing, so naturally he never practiced marksmanship.
As for the gun, it only stays at the level of being able to fire it.
After that, he leaned against the bunker and moved unsteadily, approaching the battlefield where the human voice came from.
In front of the manor building, bullets were flying, corpses were everywhere, and it could be said that there was a river of blood.
Here, An Qisheng saw Wang Zhixuan.
Among the stray bullets flying in all directions, Wang Zhixuan, dressed in white, shuttled through them.
Her feet were very fast, and she moved like a ghost. Suddenly, she was more than ten meters away, and the gunmen of the Bamboo Dragon Society had their necks broken by her casual slap.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen gunmen were shot to death by her.
"Wang Zhixuan!!"
Suddenly, a roar exploded behind him.
An Qisheng looked back slightly and saw a person approaching from far away under the dim light. In just a few seconds, he had already jumped a hundred meters away!
Before a loud roar could be heard, the long and narrow sword had already been unsheathed, and a cold light flashed past, cutting the airflow and tearing the air.
Slash towards Wang Zhixuan who is dozens of meters away!
"Energy Swordsman!"
Seeing this knife, An Qisheng's heart suddenly exploded.
The target of this knife-wielding man is Wang Zhixuan, but this knife will definitely kill him as well!
