Tianhong dived into the water from the other side of the river, took advantage of the current petrochemical advantages and walked straight to the group of mercenaries playing.

The figure of Little Citron was gone beside her, but her ears were still echoing in her ears, cheering her up as if Tianhong was reluctant to leave just now.

Tianhong shook his head. Now he couldn't think of these messy things. He felt the fluctuations on the water surface carefully and leaned over directly.

The underground rivers of the Wangchuan River may have many caves and extremely high mineral content. The cool river water under the Naihe Bridge has turned into a faint milky white now.

Fortunately, the river water is not deep, only about three meters, and Tianhong can feel the location of the water mercenaries without using his eyes.

"Pass"!

He reached out and pulled down one and twisted it hard.

There were sixteen or seventeen mercenaries on the water surface, and they didn't seem to notice that one of their companions was still playing with the water and shouting.

"Tun"! "Tun"! "Tun"!

Tianhong's movements under the water also became more silky, like a water ghost, pulling down four or five of them in a row, and using the same method to ruin their lives.

"Hey, what's the situation?" A vigilant voice came from the water surface.

"Don't make a fuss, maybe you're going to be sting yourself!"

"Oh, oh, it's a bit scary!"

"all"!

The guy who broke the last neck of Tianhong was the handsome man in full shape that Little Citron had previously expected. When he pulled it down, Tianhong accidentally touched the standard abdominal muscles.

"It's time!" Tianhong cursed in his heart, "I've had a good time playing by the water, and I have to come to the center of the river to show off!"

However, this guy's death immediately exposed Tianhong's place. After all, the soul ghost will turn into blue smoke after death. When Gudugu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu gudu

A few brave ones dived into the water to find the enemy Tianhong. The timid ones, like they encountered a great white shark, shouted to the shore and ran away to escape.

Tianhong pulled out the big knife behind him, quickly sent the courage to a few bold people, and then immediately chased the shore.

At this time, the river water was already boiling, and the guards standing guard quickly blew the alarm whistle in their hands.

A guard near the door also used a walkie-talkie to inform the current situation. When Tianhong walked to the shore, a large number of mercenaries carrying weapons had already rushed out of the building.

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

These guys didn't even inquire about Tianhong's true strength, and rushed over like a reckless man who relied on the large number of people.

Now Tianhong doesn’t take things of this level seriously at all. He just simply avoids things and swings his knife, just like chopping melons and vegetables, unimpeded among the mercenaries.

I don’t know if Xiao Xiang saw his cool figure now. Perhaps it was a mistake to use the guardian weapon as an excuse to prevent it from entering the battlefield. Tianhong now doesn’t even have a partner fighting with him, and he really feels a little loss and loneliness in his heart.

"Good gift!" The mercenary who called the police on the walkie-talkie before found that the situation was not good, so he shouted an unstandard foreign language and rushed into the building.

While shouting to evacuate its companions, it used the intercom to summon mercenaries from other places to come for reinforcements.

After Tianhong cleared the obstacles, he rushed into the building and pulled down the mercenaries who reported the news at the corner of the first and a half.

He stepped on the walkie-talkie and screamed, which made him upset. He didn't know how the signal tower in the underworld was set up. Fortunately, there was only one signal in a place. Whether it was a mobile phone or a walkie-talkie, it was easy to use only in the "local".

Although he should thank the signal operator here, if it weren't for the lack of popular signal transmission, he wouldn't have easily taken the Dashemen. But for some reason, when he heard the electric current of the walkie-talkie, he would unconsciously remember the days he suffered before.

"Which floor is your Hou's office?"

"At the top!"

"Thank you!" Tianhong twisted the mercenary's neck very politely and did not forget to bow to it.

After petrification, his strength increased greatly, which made him deeply realize the pleasure of close-killing meat, which was a kind of venting power and a pleasure that went straight to the soul.

"Hey! You're really going!" Little Citron's figure suddenly came from behind him.

Tianhong looked at the numbers on the wall of the stairs, the third floor!

"Why are you following?" He was a little surprised and worried, "Where is my rake?"

"Oh, I can't even move that thing, let alone others!" Little Citron waved his hand, "Don't worry, I've covered it up, and most people can't see it!"

"Then why are you following me?"

"I, I..." Little Citron bit one finger and pointed the other hand timidly at the passage on the right.

This office building should have been built for only a few decades, so the wide staircase is in the middle, with office areas on both sides.

The office area is divided into exclusive offices of all sizes, so Tianhong just glanced at it and understood the structure here.

"What are you doing?"

"Then, there is an accounting room over there!" Xiao Xiang bit her fingers, speaking in a vague way.

But in this way, Tianhong also understood its meaning. He looked up and looked at it, and it was not impossible to save the life of the mercenary Hou Chang first.

Holding Xiao Ci's hand again, the two of them walked quickly like the passage on the right. The here was already messy, and the noise downstairs would soon spread to the upper floor like a disease, leaving little time for the two, but fortunately, Tianhong solved the guy who reported the news on the stairs on the first floor.

The innermost part of the passage was the accounting room. Tianhong understood Xiao Xiang's thoughts and simply kicked it in.

The office is quite large, with five accountants busy, and there are still money piled up on their tables of various colors like mountains.

"Fight, fight, rob!" Little Citron stretched out her other hand and pointed at the staff members with big eyes.

Tianhong slapped it on the head and staggered it. If it weren't for the two holding hands together, Little Citron would probably have plunged into Qianshan.

"Don't move! I'll bring my brothers to get its military pay!" Tianhong inserted the big knife into the table in front of him.

Four accountants were so scared that they raised their hands on the spot. But the wild boar's head, which was farthest from the two, shook his saliva and put his feet on the table, looking leisurely and did not take the two seriously.

Tianhong's intention to kill again, and pushed the five desks placed together and directly clamped the wild boar's head between the wall and the table. He pulled out a long knife and threw it over, penetrated the heart opposite and nailed it to the wall.

The remaining four accountants were frightened to see the leader being killed. Their hands were raised without moving, and their eyes were staring at the two "robbers" next to them.

"How much do they owe you, go and get it yourself!" Tianhong's finger collapsed Qianshan.

"Yes, can you make 5 billion Seals for me first? I'm a little tight recently!"

Tianhong was so angry that he pressed Little Citron's head and pushed it onto the table. What's the point of doing less than 40 yuan in the world? Even if the consumption in the underworld is low, he can't discuss it with others during the robbery. Is this a robbery?
Chapter completed!