Tang Xiu smiled faintly and said, "You are pretty good too. I can see that these enemies are very powerful, but they don't have much ability to fight back in front of you. Get ready! Put away their guns and wait for the enemies outside to come and attack."

Langtou hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, I think it is better to take the initiative to defend ourselves with passive defense."

Tang Xiu shook his head, took out his cell phone and dialed Zhong Tiekui, and asked, "How long will it take?"

“Ten minutes at most.”

"good!"

Tang Xiu hung up the phone, with a murderous intent in his eyes. He said in a sequel: "At most ten minutes, others will arrive. Let's defend first. If they attack immediately, we will fight back. I hate the enemy coming to our territory and killing our people. Therefore, we must leave all the invading enemies behind."

Langtou said: "Boss, there are more than 40 people in the Death Scythe Mercenary Group. They have maintained this number for more than ten years. We have killed more than 20 of them, but you said there are more than 40 people behind. I suspect that there are more than 40 people behind. The people behind are not only from the Death Scythe Mercenary Group."

The shark said in a deep voice: "The people in the Death Scythe Mercenary Group should have died. We have killed more than 20 of them before, and killed more than 20 of them here. Therefore, the more than 40 people outside should be from other forces."

Tang Xiu said lightly: "No matter who they are, as long as they dare to shoot us first, we will take their lives. Remember my words, if someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will repay you a hundred times."

The wolf head licked his lips, and he suddenly felt that following Tang Xiu, his life in the future would be very exciting. He was used to licking blood from the blade and raining bullets. The life of ordinary people for more than half a year has made him feel uncomfortable. Tonight is the new starting point for his once wonderful days.

Absent factory periphery.

Ichiro Yamamoto held a telescope and observed the situation inside. Beside him, a masked woman with a very good figure was chilling all over. Behind the two, four masked men in black carrying Western swords, like island ninjas played in a TV series.

"Kako, your target is Tagore. I want to live, not die." Yamamoto Ichiro took back his telescope and said in a deep voice.

The masked woman said in a cold voice: "I can't complete the task, I will take my own responsibility."

Yamamoto Ichiro shook his head and said, "You don't have to make a promise. Remember, you are the only heir of the Yamamoto family and the future sect leader of Beichen Yidaoliu. No one can die."

The masked woman remained silent, but the firmness in her eyes was extremely strong.

Yamamoto Ichiro sighed secretly and waved his hand to give an order: "Attack, kill the people of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group and steal Yuan Zhengxuan."

moment!

The surrounding figures were silently penetrated into the factory in the night. Their body movements were very strange. They worked together in groups of three and soon arrived near the deepest factory.

"Stop!"

Yamamoto Ichiro was still dozens of meters away from the factory, so he stopped and shouted in a deep voice through the wireless headset. In front of him, the bodies of the two members of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group had not yet dissipated.

"I just died, my neck was wounded and my heart was pierced. Someone killed them with a Mitsubishi saber. There were footprints on the ground, and there should be two or three people who killed them. The other party is very strong, at least very good at assassination, because these two people should be sentries." The masked woman said in a deep voice.

Yamamoto Ichiro said in a deep voice: "Check the situation around you to see if there are any mercenary bodies of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group."

"Reported, a body was found."

"Reported, two bodies were found."

"Reported, a body was found."

Through the wireless headset, the sound came into Yamamoto Ichiro's ears.

Yamamoto Ichiro's face looked a little ugly. He sent someone to stare at the people of the Scythe Mercenary Group of Death. After he received a report, the people of the Scythe Mercenary Group of Death had returned, and the number was only more than 20 people left. He thought that Yuan Zhengxuan had been caught, and he took advantage of the heavy losses of the Scythe Mercenary Group of Death Mercenary Group, launched a surprise attack on them, which could destroy the other party and become the final winner.

But!

The sudden change made him a little overwhelmed.

Yamamoto Ichiro thought for a half minute before hiding behind a big tree and shouting: "Tagor, are you still alive? I am Yamamoto Ichiro."

In the factory.

Tang Xiu heard the sound from outside, frowned deeply, turned to look at the others, and asked, "Yamamoto Ichiro? The island country dwarf?"

The wolf head had a cold light in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The chief manager of the Yamamoto family in the island country, his status is very noble. In addition, he has another identity, that is, the sword master of Beichen Yidao."

Tang Xiu had no good impression of the dwarfs in the island country. The people in this country had a strong aggressive pathological condition. Throughout history, they were even more a nation that bullies the weak and fears the strong. Once, they invaded China and left bloody storms on this land.

Tang Xiu took out his cell phone and called Yuan Zhengxuan. He learned from Yuan Zhengxuan that the dwarf of the island country was also a force that attempted to seize his core information.

"Be prepared and leave them behind!"

Tang Xiu gave the order coldly.

Outside.

Yamamoto Ichiro frowned deeply, and there was no reply inside, which gave him a bad premonition. However, he was arrogant by nature, and the personnel he brought this time were all masters of Beichen Yidao. So, after waiting for two minutes, he immediately issued an order to advance.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The flames were swallowed and spit, and the four ninjas who were Beichen's sword were directly killed by sniper rifles.

"Baga, be careful."

Yamamoto Ichiro cursed, took out his pistol from his waist, and then black approached the factory.

The gunfight begins.

Both sides were firing, but the situation remained deadlocked. The people in the warehouse did not come out, and the masters brought by Yamamoto Ichiro could not break through the firepower network and could not enter the factory. Just when Yamamoto Ichiro was so angry that the two ninjas around him suddenly fell to the ground. The back of their heads were pierced by bullets and died directly.

"What?"

Yamamoto Ichiro never dreamed that there was an enemy behind them. When they were afraid, before he could give the order to retreat, ghostly figures rushed out of the factory, and their firepower increased several times faster than they had just now.

"Baga, retreat quickly! A blood came out!"

Yamamoto Ichiro panicked. He remembered an old saying from China: The turtle in the jar. He had a feeling that they formed the turtle in the jar.

call out!

A strange figure appeared beside Ichiro Yamamoto, and the masked woman said in a deep voice: "Sir, leave with me."

Yamamoto Ichiro pushed away the masked woman and cursed: "Baga, women are timid and afraid of things. Even if the enemy has surrounded us, we will still fight a path of blood. Everyone is moving towards me and towards me."

"madness!"

The masked woman shouted softly and her figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

now!

Tang Xiu had already rushed out of the factory. He fired three shots in a row and had already shot three island ninjas. Just as he was looking for the enemy's leader, he suddenly frowned. Under his spiritual sense, he found that the ninjas were all rushing in one direction, with only agile figure rushing towards one side. Moreover, the other party was extremely fast. Except for the monks he knew, he had never seen anyone with such a fast speed.

"Want to escape?"

Tang Xiu's figure flashed and rushed towards the masked woman.

More than ten seconds later, Tang Xiu had already blocked the masked woman's way. The muzzle in his hand was also aimed at the other party. As the trigger was pulled, the bullet roared and shot.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Three bullets were blocked by a half-moon scimitar. As sparks splashed, the masked woman's steps were strange, constantly flashing, and rushed seven or eight meters to one side.

Tang Xiu's expression became much more serious. The opponent was able to capture the trajectory of the bullet and escape at any time when he blocked it, which showed that the opponent's strength was even stronger than he thought.

"You can't escape. If you don't want to die, you will surrender."

Tang Xiu stuffed his pistol into his pocket, grabbed the Mitsubishi saber with his backhand, and rushed towards the masked woman. His speed was nearly twice as fast as the masked woman. In just a few breaths, he blocked her again.

“Hayi…”

The masked woman shouted sweetly, and the half-moon scimitar in her hand turned into layers of sword shadows and slashed towards Tang Xiu. Her sword technique was extremely strange, and her attack route directly attacked Tang Xiu's vital points.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Tang Xiu was dodging and kept blocking it with a dagger. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight gaps appeared in the dagger he was holding.

"snort!"

Tang Xiu's whole body was full of star power. The moment the opponent stopped swinging the knife, his figure had already rushed to the masked woman like a shadow. The Mitsubishi Saber stabbed into her left shoulder when the opponent was avoiding the vital points. Tang Xiu's other fist also bombarded the woman's abdomen.

"Bang……"

The masked woman's body flew backwards, and as a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, it hit the ground hard. Tang Xiu's body flashed and appeared in front of the masked woman, quickly sealing the woman's place, and then picked her up.

"I said you can't escape."

Tang Xiu reached out to tear open the masked woman's mask. What surprised him was that the masked woman looked extremely beautiful, and there was a butterfly pattern the size of a fingernail on the center of her eyebrows. This pattern, coupled with her beauty, looked particularly charming.

"Kill me!"

The masked woman said in that cold voice. Although she was shocked why her body could not move, she had already put her mortality in the hands of the enemy. At this time, what she regretted the most was the poisonous sac in her teeth, which was forced to be taken out by her father a year ago.

Tang Xiu smiled coldly and said, "Want to die? It's difficult to die in my hands! I forgot to tell you that I have a doctor. Even if someone bites his tongue in front of me, cuts his throat with a knife, or pierces his heart, I can let her live for a few more hours. So, give up the idea of ​​suicide, otherwise I will let you taste the most vicious and painful taste in this world in the last few hours of your life."
Chapter completed!