27 The old man in black

Style: Fantasy Author: Tea in the thatched cottageWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/18 20:00:17
"This is the escort vehicle for the auction and trading center..." The escort pointed at the words on the vehicle. Where is the Los Angeles Auction Trading Center? Why was the car inspected? This is simply impossible, and no one would believe it if I told it. Now that something so incredible happened, the escort felt not only surprised, puzzled, and angry, but also more amused.

"I'm not blind!" The smoking warrior said sternly. Seeing that several other people had surrounded the car, he walked up to the escort, "No matter whose car it is, it needs to be inspected! Please open the compartment door!"

From the time the car stopped, more than ten cars had passed by. Just as the smoking warrior finished saying this, three more cars drove past. Even an idiot could tell that this was not an inspection of every car at all, or that , only check their car.

Realizing this, the escort's face turned ugly. How dare you deliberately find trouble with the auction trading center? Who in Luo City doesn't know that all the dignitaries in the city are frequent visitors to the auction and trading center. For example, this time they were transporting slaves to Yan Song's Yan Mansion. Who is Yan Song? He was the person in charge of Luo City, and the car responsible for transporting it to Yan Mansion was inspected? Or was it intentional? you sure?

The escort was about to confront the "police" directly, when the carriage door opened.

This was a 9-seater commercial vehicle, and two escorts who were also heavily armed got out of the vehicle. The one with a red mark on his arm should be the captain of the escort.

"what happened?"

"We need to inspect this vehicle."

"Please show me your ID." The escort captain is obviously much more experienced than the previous team members, and he will not conflict with you. If it is reasonable and legal, you must first see the ID.

One more to go! The fat man hid aside and became anxious.

The task description stated that there were four escorts, and now three of them had got out of the car, but there was still one person in the car. Fatty's plan was to induce all four of them to get out of the car. After all, the other party was fully armed. The little warriors faced bullets no differently than ordinary people. If the other party was hiding in the car, it would be difficult for them to solve the problem before the other party fired.

wrong! This car is self-driving, and it is impossible to move if it detects someone in front. The fat man thought of this and immediately had an idea.

After a slight cough, the fat man appeared.

He walked up to the escort captain in style, and regardless of the other person's "Who are you?" expression, he approached the other person's ear mysteriously and said: "Prefect Yan Song was found to have a problem by the superiors and has been arrested now. Is this something from Yansong? If so, that’s right.”

The escort captain was shocked when he heard this. Governor Yan was in a high position, so how could he say that he was jerked off just because he was being jerked off? Impossible!

Before he could figure it out, in the flash of lightning, the fat man punched the opponent's front door hard, and the captain fainted immediately.

The two warriors obviously had a tacit understanding with Fatty. The moment Fatty took action, the two of them also killed the other two escorts.

The fat man made two gestures, and the two quickly squatted down.

The last escort in the car didn't pay much attention to the situation outside. The car's body was fully enclosed and there were no windows. Except for the half-open door, he couldn't see clearly what was going on outside. When he heard someone being hit hard and falling down, After the sound, he glanced out nervously, and then shouted twice more. After no one answered, he first briefly reported to the trading center that something was going on here, and then slowly raised his gun and pointed towards The door moves.

The last escort cautiously looked to the left and right of the carriage door and saw no one else except two colleagues who fell on the ground.

With this man's delay, Fatty had enough time for everyone else to hide.

Since he couldn't see it, he could only continue to explore outside, what else would he do? Hiding in the car and not getting out?

When he poked his head out little by little, the fat man punched out from the side of the carriage door, hitting his helmet hard.

Falling to the ground, fainting.

The fat man's expression was distorted, and he shook his right hand vigorously. It was obvious that the punch he punched on the metal helmet was very painful.

Before the fat man could speak, the two warriors rushed into the carriage automatically. A total of four guards have been dealt with. If you don't rush to save people, why are you waiting?

The fat man quickly ran to the front of the car and dragged away the escort lying on the ground. Others also ran over quickly. They were very curious about what the unlucky earthlings who were auctioned off as slaves looked like.

There were two loud noises in succession, and a figure flew out of the car. After falling to the ground, everyone saw clearly that it was a person who rushed into the car.

What about the other person? Everyone looked toward the carriage door and found another person lying in the carriage, with a bloody head and a very painful expression.

The fat man was horrified when he discovered the situation. These two people were both warriors. How could the person who defeated them both in an instant be an ordinary person? Who else is in the carriage? Are there more than just those three slaves?

An old man wearing black work clothes slowly walked out of the carriage. He was calm and calm. He didn't look like a target of an ambush at all. Instead, he looked like he was the hunter.

"Wu...Wuzong..." The fat man's throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult for him to make a clear sound.

"Quit now!" Fatty shouted these three words loudly, but the others were still stunned on the spot and did not react.

"Run!" The fat man roared again. Almost at the same time, a figure jumped out of nowhere and shot several flying knives directly at the old man's body.

The old man waved his hand and the flying knife was knocked to the ground.

"Expose your energy! It's indeed Wuzong!" The fat man gritted his teeth and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

The flying knife was knocked down, and a figure had already rushed in front of the old man. The old man remained calm, kicked out, and the man flew away.

This person turned out to be the triangle-eyed person who winked with the fat man at the stronghold. This man's hands and feet were also fast, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he disappeared.

This time, the old man finally had a look of surprise on his face. He discovered that not only the person who attacked him had disappeared, but also the two people he knocked down in the carriage and several fake police officers had all disappeared.

Chinese? The old man finally reacted, but he heard the sound of an engine behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the car had taken the fat man away quickly.

The old man just wanted to chase the car. With his strength, it was not difficult to catch up with the car, especially within a short distance, but he did not do so because Xu Qian appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" The old man stared at the young man in front of him, and he felt the strength of the other person.

"I also want to know the answer to your question." Xu Qian shrugged. He was telling the truth.

In the eyes of the old man, Xu Qian just didn't want to say anything. "Hmph! If you don't tell me, don't think I don't know. You are Chinese."

Xu Qian was a little surprised, "How do you know I'm from China?"

The old man smiled lightly and said: "Your Earth has invaded our Blue Sea Star. The imperial court has already announced to the world that any Chinese you encounter can be killed directly. As long as you are also a martial artist, you will die today!"

Xu Qian didn't know that the Tang Dynasty had regulations that martial arts cultivators in the Tang Dynasty did not kill ordinary Chinese people, only ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty could.