Futai Shopping Mall.

Xiao Yun was wandering with his wife and daughter with great enthusiasm, and suddenly felt a faint murderous aura.

Xiao Yun suddenly turned around and searched around with a sharp light, and suddenly the murderous aura disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you?"

When Tang Ruoxue found that Xiao Yun's face was wrong, he asked with concern.

“Oh, nothing.

Let's continue to move."

Xiao Yun shook his head, thinking that maybe he was nervous. The masters of the Eagle Sect are now trapped in Ciyun Mountain, so where are so many enemies coming from?

"Xiao Yun, look at the white skirt, I want to try it."

Ling Yueru asked, pointing to a white skirt not far away.

"Well, it's pretty good, let's go and have a look."

Xiao Yun replied casually, turned around and took another look. He felt the faint murderous aura again. This time it was definitely not his illusion.

Tang Ruoxue picked up the clothes and stuffed Chenchen into Xiao Yun's arms and said, "You hold Chenchen first, I'll try the clothes."

After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the fitting room.

"Um."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly and followed Tang Ruoxue without leaving any steps.

Shortly after Tang Ruoxue entered, a woman in a red dress held a dress in her hand and lowered her head and quickly entered the fitting room next to Tang Ruoxue.

Xiao Yun's heart suddenly jumped, it was a natural reaction that had been aware of danger for many years.

He moved his footsteps and stood outside the woman's fitting room, narrowing his eyes slightly and feeling the situation inside.

After the woman entered, she quickly took out a pistol from her bag, put it on a silencer skillfully, then raised the gun and pointed it at the fitting room opposite. It was obvious that the position should be Tang Ruoxue's head.

A trace of ferociousness appeared on Xiao Yun's face, and he flipped his right hand and a silver needle quietly buckled into his fingers.

"Dad, what are you doing? Do you want to peek at the aunt changing clothes?"

Chen Chen asked with dissatisfaction.

"Shh!"

Xiao Yun quietly made a silent gesture and covered his daughter's mouth with his hands.

The killer inside heard the sound outside and immediately turned around and pointed the gun out of the door, while secretly observing through the crack in the door.

But when Xiao Yun saw Xiao Yun holding his daughter in his arms, looking around, he seemed to have no idea of ​​his existence.

He took a deep breath, turned around again, raised his gun, and pointed it at Tang Ruoxue's head, and wanted to complete his task in an orderly manner.

At this moment, with a sneer, a silver needle broke through the air, piercing his brain quietly, and shattering his brain nerves in an instant.

The killer fell to the ground without even saying a word, and the gun in his hand also fell beside him.

What Xiao Yun hated most in his life was that when he was with his family, some little fleas came out to make trouble. He put Chenchen on the ground and whispered: "Chenchen, Dad plays a game with you. Run five steps forward, and then stand there and don't move. Is it good to give you a surprise?"

"Okay, OK."

Chen Chen clapped his hands and shouted, jumping forward and running.

Xiao Yun connected the headset and shouted in anger: "Xiao Liang, what's the situation? The killer came to the mall today. What are you doing?"

Xiao Liang, a member of the sixth group, tightly tied the neck of a man in black with one arm, answered the phone panting: "Don't rest assured, half of our group six are working with Lord Qisha today. There are only four people arranged in the mall. There are more than a dozen of these killers, and our brothers are already dealing with them.

But there are too few people and I can't get busy.

Head, you're fine."

And under his feet were two dead men in black.

After hearing this, Xiao Yun's face was slightly relaxed and said to Xiao Liang: "I'm fine. I'm looking for someone to come to the third locker room on the east side of the third floor. There is a killer inside. I'll deal with it."

"yes."

Xiaoliang hung up the phone and took a deep breath, lifted the killer's chin in his arms with one hand and competed with both hands. With a click, he broke his neck fiercely.

The killer who was struggling like an earthworm in Xiaoliang's arms just now, his head was soft and he died quietly.

Xiao Liang let go of him and connected the headset again: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Song, how are you there? The boss is angry. A killer touched his head and was dealt with by his head. You go over and deal with the body. The location is..." "The task has been completed, and it is just Xiao Liu's side."

A cold voice sounded.

Just then, Xiao Liu's voice also rang: "I'm done here, I've dealt with three, and the garbage should be cleaned up."

"Okay, ask Zhao Bing to scan again, there must be no fish that misses the net."

Xiaoliang said.

Because these soldiers used the same channel, they could talk freely. However, unexpectedly, the channel used by Duanmu Masao and his group were very similar to those used by Xiao Yun, and they actually made a series of broadcasts, which really made a big joke.

On the third floor of Futai Building, Duanmu Masao and Ling Yueru were lying on the railings wearing windbreakers and sunglasses and enjoying the scene of Xiao Yun being tortured.

"Miss Ling, wait and see. I guess that Xiao Yun's wife has been assassinated. You will soon see Xiao Yun's heartbroken scene."

"Look at that fool, he is still playing games with his daughter, he is not as terrible as you said."

After hearing this, Ling Yueru grabbed the railing with excitement, her joints turned white, and said anxiously: "Really?

Is Xiao Yun’s wife really dead?

What about Xiao Yun, when will he die?"

Duanmu Masao smiled proudly: "Everything is arranged clearly. Miss Ling, please wait and see how our Sakura family abused Xiao Yun's family."

As soon as he finished speaking, a noisy electric current suddenly sounded in the headset, and a strange voice rang out intermittently: "I'm done here, I've dealt with three, and the garbage should have been cleaned up."

What! Duanmu Zhengxiong was shocked suddenly. The person who spoke was obviously not his own. He spoke pure and fluent Chinese, unlike his subordinates who spoke with a curled tongue.

Is there another group of people in the mall?

Who are they?

Duanki Masao pressed the headset, adjusted the channel, and asked in Sakura Mandarin: "Taro, Mitsui, Koizumi, answer me, where are you in and how are the missions being performed."

However, there was only a sizzling sound of electric current in the headset, and there was not even a trace of breathing.

Duanmu Zhengxiong's heart suddenly sank. Could something really happened?

But he was very confident in the family ninjas and asked again unwillingly: "Watanabe, Inoue, Xiaoxiong, answer me, are you all okay?"

The answer is still silence.

Duanmu Masao knew something was wrong and was about to take off his headphones and run away. A sarcastic voice sounded from the headphones: "Little Ropoto, sorry, your subordinates are dead."

The person who spoke was Xiaoliang. He was dealing with the body. A strange sound suddenly came from the headset. He first asked Taro and then Watanabe.

Xiao Liang was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that this tm was an enemy radio station. The two families had sex with each other, and the fun was so great that they carried out a verbal attack without hesitation.

Xiao Shuai said that treating the enemy is to crush them in all aspects and completely destroy them physically and mentally.
Chapter completed!