Xie Wendong naturally had his reasons for his peace of mind. He came this time to bring the soul group hidden in the dark to the open. After him, dozens of fully armed blood-killing members were coming, and more than a hundred disciples under the Beihong Sect were ready to go. It was almost time to go out. Although the soul group surrounded him now, in fact, the soul group fell into his siege. But Xie Wendong calculated it for a long time and underestimated the strength and determination of the soul group this time. When he entered the abandoned villa, the soul group would

He had no intention of letting him go out alive, and the order was issued directly from their Tokyo headquarters in Japan, regardless of any cost or consequences. The target was Xie Wendong's head. So this time, the soul group used all the human power and all the weapons that could be used. Conservatively estimated, there were probably no less than a hundred members of the soul group in the woods, and they were elites and the weapons they wore were quite advanced. These were unexpected and unaware of them.

The fire exchange continued, or a unilateral attack. Under the suppression of the powerful firepower of the Soul Group, Xie Wendong and others did not even have the chance to raise their heads and fight back. The walls of the villa had been covered in bullet marks and were covered in scars, but the sound was pitifully small. The rifle with a silencer was light and suppressed the gunshots at the lowest level. The Soul Group still had concerns, after all, it was in China, and it was in **, and he had to consider the police's factors. Bang! After the electric light on the roof was shattered, the villa was in a dark silence.

Jiang Sen lowered his head and helped the shattered mud on his hair, saying: Brother Dong, this is not a solution. I am afraid that before the brothers behind us will arrive, we will be beaten into a hornet's nest first.

Xie Wendong was also in a hurry, and he was secretly surprised that the soul team had such strong firepower. It had been shooting continuously for eight minutes from the first shot to now, as if they had endless ammunition. He nodded solemnly and said: Well, call the brothers and let them speed up. OK! Jiang Sen waited for Xie Wendong's words, and hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Xuezhao. However, after the phone number was fired, he heard a beeping sound in his ears. Jiang Sen looked at it in confusion and said in a daze: Why is there no signal?

Wei Ming lay on the ground, smiled bitterly, and shook his head and said: No need to worry, the soul group has installed interference equipment nearby, and there will be no signal within a few miles.

Ah? Xie Wendong and others were shocked after hearing this. Jiang Sen grabbed his collar and mentioned that he was close to him. He faced his face and said angrily: What did you say just now?

Wei Ming knew that he was in danger today, so he had already given up. He was depressed, his body was limp, and he was weak: Today, no one of us could go out alive, we were finished. Your mother! Jiang Sen waved his hand and beat him far away, saying: Why didn’t you say it earlier? Wei Ming wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, hehe, and smiled mentally, and said: I thought I could sneak out before the soul group attacked. Hum! Hum, Jiang Sen smiled sinisterly: If you die, I will pull you back.

What's the point of death? Ren Changfeng sat in the corner of the wall with a calm expression. He slowly wiped the sword against the side of the sword and said proudly: The soul group is nothing great. It's not that they have fought before, but so, let them come even though they come, it's just that the sword hasn't drunk blood for a long time. Ren Changfeng is this good. No matter when, no matter how mysterious the opponent is, his arrogance remains. Sometimes even Xie Wendong doubts where his confidence came from, such as now.

Do you have any good countermeasures? Jiang Sen looked at him and asked. Ren Changfeng shrugged, thrust his backbone, and sneered: The Soul Group only knows that it is nothing great to fire a cold gun outside, and it does not pose a great threat to us. If they dare to rush in, hehe, then one will come, kill one, one pair, and kill one pair.

Chi! Jiang Sen almost laughed angrily and said: Let's kill one? Why? Ren Changfeng's wrist moved lightly, and the Tang sword, like an iron ruler, flexibly rotated two circles in his hand, then grabbed it, waved his hand into the wall beside him, and said arrogantly: Just this. Jiang Sen looked at him for a long time, stopped talking, and said to him who was arrogant and arrogant, as if he was arrogant, was equivalent to playing the piano against a cow. However, after Ren Changfeng's fuss, everyone felt a lot more relaxed. Xie Wendong hid under the windowsill.

The whole person was trapped in the darkness, with a blurred face, but his narrow eyes were shining brightly, shining and bright like the stars in the night sky, making people unable to ignore his existence. He smiled slightly and said: Changfeng made sense, we don’t need to worry about anything. Although we are trapped now, the Soul Group really wants to attack in. With our strength, they may have to work hard and not be able to take it down in a short time. And don’t forget that we have a large group of reinforcements coming, but the Soul Group is isolated and helpless.

Everyone may not believe what others say, but Xie Wendong said, and the people seemed to have a reassurance. His words were no different from truth to some extent in Beihongmen, especially Wendonghui. Li Shuang grinned and laughed boldly: If Brother Dong said this, there is really nothing to worry about. He looked at the bottle of wine that was beaten to pieces on the table and said with regret: If there was a glass of wine at this time, it would be wonderful. Gao Qiang curled his lips and said, "It feels like flying in the air. Yes, yes! Li Shuang seemed to have finally found a confidant, patted Gao Qiang on the shoulder, and sighed: Those who know my heart are Gao...

Gao Qiang shook his shoulders, threw the fat hand on it aside, and said coldly: It will allow you to fly to heaven. After that, he flashed to the side. Damn crow's mouth!

After the Soul Group fired for another five minutes, the frequency of attack like a storm finally dropped, and the gunshots gradually slowed down, intermittent, rising and falling. It seemed that their ammunition was insufficient, but Xie Wendong and others had rich experience in fighting on the spot, and knew that the Soul Group's real attack was about to begin. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, a low "Sharp" footsteps sounded on the road outside the villa. Xie Wendong raised his hand and pointed out the window, then pulled out his portable gun, signaling everyone to prepare for the battle.

Bang! With a loud bang, the wooden door of the villa was kicked into pieces by the person outside. In the darkness, several light red rays shaking up and down, illuminating people's hearts. Xie Wendong and others were in the hall, separated from the entrance with a three-meter-long thick wall. Ren Changfeng was very fast, and rushed to the wall with a step, squatting and lifting a knife. There was no sound of footsteps, under the faint moonlight, a black tube stretched out from the entrance

Come. Before the person holding the gun showed up, Ren Changfeng waved his arm violently, and from bottom to top, Tang Dao pulled out. With a click, the blade was hitting the tip of the gun, with great power. The person holding the gun screamed in shock, and the micro-submachine gun flew out of his hand. Ren Changfeng's movements were in a state of breath, and it did not stop for a moment. The man's open mouth had not closed yet, and he didn't even look at it. With a backhand, the blade with two fingers wide penetrated into the man's throat.

From beginning to end, the member of the Soul Group did not even see the shadow of the other party. He just entered the entrance hall and a knife flashed, and then his arm flashed across the air. Then, his neck cooled, and he knew nothing. The companion fell to the ground, and the Soul Group members behind him immediately realized that it was not good. Without thinking, they pulled the trigger and shot it randomly. Unfortunately, the bullets would not turn by themselves, and their firepower did not threaten Xie Wendong and others in the hall. At this time, Jiang Sen couldn't help laughing and shook his head secretly. The people in the Soul Group still did not improve, comparable to those before. He was about to make a relaxed gesture to Xie Wendong, but the gunshot disappeared suddenly, and with a snap, a grenade-like thing with two fists-like smoke bounced into the wall and bounced into the hall. Jiang Sen didn't look at Fang Hao, and took a closer look with the moonlight, and was shocked, and instantly burst into cold sweat, shouting: Flash bullet!

That's right, the flash bomb that was thrown in. In the dark hall, the power of a flash bomb was definitely ten times greater than that of a grenade, and it would not produce a violent explosion to attract attention from the surroundings. As soon as Jiang Sen finished speaking, the flash bomb exploded. In an instant, ten angry suns seemed to rise in the hall at the same time. The violent and strong light shone like daylight outside the hall. The situation in the hall can be imagined. The screams were endless. Wei Ming's undead subordinates reacted slightly, and were shining directly by the strong light. The fierce and strong light burned their eyes. Their hands were blinded, and their eyes were rolling all over the ground, and their noses and tears were flowing. Although Xie Wendong and others reacted faster, they covered their eyes with their arms in advance, but they still had a short period of blindness. They lay on the ground and closed their eyes tightly, hoping to recover soon. The powerful enemy could not see anything when they were close at hand, which was no different from death.

There were only two people left in the hall, Ren Changfeng and Jiang Sen. The former had blind eyes, but his super self-esteem supported him. He forced himself to hold a knife and squatted on the ground. The latter was the most well-prepared among the people, so he could still vaguely distinguish some things, holding a gun in his hands, looking at the connection between the entrance hall and the hall without blinking. As long as someone swayed, he would pull the trigger without hesitation. The strong light had passed, and the charge of the soul group began, as if they expected the result in the hall after the flash bomb exploded, and seemed a little unscrupulous. When the first rush into the hall, Jiang Sen did not shoot, thinking that one of them was moving faster than him, Ren Changfeng.

Ren Changfeng's eyes were blurred and hazy, but the extraordinary feeling played a role. When the soul group had just stepped into the hall, his sword was accompanied by like shadows.

It seemed that the other party still had the ability to resist. The man was shocked and reacted quickly. Seeing that it was too late to shoot, he hurriedly pulled back. However, the person behind him did not know his situation and was still rushing forward one by one. He suddenly retreated, and his companions behind him could not hold back and knocked him back again. So this man was very unwilling to accept it, especially when Ren Changfeng's knife tip pierced into his heart, his eyes were open, and his eyes were full of anger and helplessness. Oh! Ren Changfeng shouted, held the knife handle tightly with both hands, and used all his strength to press forward. Tang Dao's blade body did not enter the man's chest. The tip of the knife was revealed in the back heart, and it was not biased and stabbed the man behind him in front of his chest.

A knife stabbed out, killing two lives. Ren Changfeng wanted to draw the sword again, but unfortunately the members of the soul group behind him did not give him a chance. Puff! The deep gunshots rang out, and the bullets passed through the body of their companions that had not yet fallen, and shot towards Ren Changfeng. In desperation, Ren Changfeng had to give up the Tang sword, rolled on the spot, and swung to the wall to avoid it.

The personnel of the Soul Group were very skilled and did not give any chance to breathe. Four or five people rushed into the hall. The entrance hall was pitch black and could not be seen clearly. After they entered the hall, Ren Changfeng could see clearly their appearance with the moonlight outside the window. The few people were all in a unified black vest and black trousers, black leather military boots underneath, and green night vision goggles on their heads. They were covered with black and green paints on their faces and bodies. When they looked coldly, they looked like hungry ghosts lying out of hell. Five people and five guns were aimed at Ren Changfeng in unison. One of them seemed to be the leader of several people.

, know some Chinese, and look around the hall for a week. Seeing countless people rolling all over the ground, his eyes as if blind, he smiled proudly. Finally, his eyes fell on Ren Changfeng. The night vision goggles with green light were particularly strange. He pulled out his pistol and walked to Ren Changfeng, smiling and said: Yes, you are very good. Tell me who is Xie Wendong, and I won't kill you. There are more than ten people brought by Xie Wendong in the hall, plus Wei Ming's dozens of men, put together and pressed against the ground. Anyone who wants to find Xie Wendong from these people will be difficult to distinguish for a while, let alone the soul team members who only passed his photos.

Forced by the other party's five guns, Ren Changfeng did not dare to act rashly, but just smiled coldly and said: When you enter the Hall of Yama, you can ask the King of Yama.

The leader of the soul group was slightly stunned after hearing this. After a while, he realized what the other party meant. He smiled and walked to Ren Changfeng, his pistol was pressed against his temple, and said deeply: You, now, you can laugh. As he said, his fingers pulled the trigger. With a gunshot, Ren Changfeng felt a hot face, red and bloody light.

It was the other party's blood. When the leader of the soul group was about to press the trigger, a person suddenly stood up in the corner of the wall, raised his hand and shot him on his wrist. The blood flower gradually became Ren Changfeng's face. The leader yelled and his pistol fell off his hand. The wound holding his wrist staggered out of his way out for several steps before he stood firm. He turned his head and looked in a panic. There was another person in the corner of the wall, who was not tall, but his eyes were like lightning. He raised his gun in one hand and the knife in the other hand. It was Jiang Sen who was ready. The other four soul group members all brushed the whole way.

The gun pointed at him, but their gunshots were still a little slower than this one, and they were slapping... slapping... After a burst of gunfire, the shooting between the two sides suddenly stopped. The four members of the Soul Group, Yu Shi, had a brow blooming and died with his eyes open and fell to the ground. From the beginning to the end, Jiang Sen did not move at all, calmly shot four shots, and a big hole was cracked on his cheeks, his skin and flesh were turned outward, bloody and shocking. It was when the Soul Group members shot a bullet when they counterattacked just now.
Chapter completed!