After hearing Yang Luo's words, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a very bad feeling, but he just couldn't figure out what the problem was. What did Yang Luo mean by saying this?

Then look up at the night sky, dazzle! Not to mention the moon, there are not even stars, and the entire sky is covered with a layer of clouds.

Biankawa said, "What did this kid say?"

Jiang Cheng was still looking at the sky with his head raised: "He said that the night is very good and it is very suitable for a walk."

Several people all looked up and Hou Yong muttered: "It would be nice if it doesn't rain tonight, what fucking walk is there?"

At this time, Captain Wu came over: "How about the team?"

Jiang Cheng said helplessly: "The bandits are so cunning." After saying that, his eyes were staring at the parking car parked outside the community, and Yang Luo's words of walking were always wandering in his mind.

Suddenly, he screamed and cursed: "Fuck!" and ran towards the car.

The others didn't know what was going on, so they looked at each other and ran away. When they ran to the side of the car, they were all stunned. The tires of more than a dozen cars were all holed, and none of them were intact.

Jiang Cheng was crying but not crying, "This kid can do anything immoral."

Biankawa said with a wry smile: "Head! What should I do now?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Call someone to repair the car. Do we really have to take a walk back?"

A burst of laughter came from a high-speed van, and Li Tao gasped and said, "Boss! Just think about it and know what your colleagues are."

Yang Luo held a cigarette in his mouth and hummed a song that he couldn't understand even himself: "I, Yang Luo, don't have to mess around if I don't teach them a lesson."

The madman laughed and said, "Boss! Do you often do this? The tire-tire-tire method is very skillful. I feel ashamed of myself."

Li Tao nodded suddenly: "I admire it too."

Yang Luo ignored them, "Who is the goal tomorrow?"

Li Tao said: "We cleaned up the people around Kun Si today, and tomorrow it will be Sha Chao."

Yang Luo knocked on the head: "Sha Chao doesn't move for the time being." After saying that, he frowned, "It should be news from Liu Shijie, why is there not moving yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone ring suddenly rang. He took it out and pressed the answer button. Tan Long's voice came from the receiver.

"Liu Shijie has been discharged from the hospital and is now in the Blue Sen nightclub. Bai Xiaoxue said that there are two Japanese and one American who are with him."

"If you arrange for people to stare at them, you must figure out where these two Japanese devils and the Americans live."

"clear!"

Yang Luo put down the phone and a cold red light flashed in his eyes, "Liu Shijie, you'd better not be treasonable, otherwise I'll chop you up and feed it to the dog."

The night was as thick as ink, and it was already two o'clock in the morning. A truck with a canvas tent stopped not far from a luxurious villa in the eastern suburbs. The door opened and a man in a military uniform came down.

He stood there, an invisible momentum arose on his body, and his eyes that looked cold as if they were despised. The feeling was that they were arrogant and domineering, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed.

The car door opened and eight people jumped down one after another. They were all holding weapons, and two guys were holding two M134s, with bullet links as thick as thumbs on their bodies.

There were not many eight people, but the strong aura they emitted gave people a terrible pressure that they did not dare to look directly at. The smell of blood spread in the air, and the eight people quickly gathered and stood straight in front of the man. If they were seen by soldiers, they would definitely feel that they were soldiers and professional soldiers who had been on the battlefield and experienced many battles.

The man said to them, "You guys tell me the fuck. If anyone dies here, I will not admit that he is my brother because I can't afford to lose that person."

A guy holding an M134 said, "Boss! We follow you to carry out the mission, facing special forces from three countries. They didn't die, can this garbage take our lives?"

The man nodded and shouted in a low voice: "Huang Jun!"

"arrive!"

"Find a good sniper point. If they don't have heavy weapons, you don't have to take action. If they have heavy weapons, kill him for me."

"yes!"

Huang Jun disappeared into the night with his waist.

"Yuanye, Liu Hai, you two hold the gate tightly, and don't let them run out either."

"yes!"

"yes!"

The man's voice suddenly became cold: "No one except the old guy named Qiye."

"yes!"

The man turned around and walked towards the villa more than 30 meters away. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly walked out of the door and pointed at them. But the four security guards opened their mouths and didn't have the courage to say what they wanted to say. Two M134s were pointed at them. Although they didn't know what type of gun it was, they also knew that it was a heavy machine gun.

"Who are you?" a guy asked stutteringly.

The man grinned: "Send them to the road."

Shen Lang, who had been following the man, exuded a cold breath all over his body. When he heard the man's words, he flipped his right wrist and a seven-inch-long dagger appeared in his hand. His body shook and he appeared in front of the four security guards.

Before the four security guards could react, they saw a flash of figure in front of them, and a cold light flashed in front of them. Then their throats cooled down and the sound of leaking air from the car came into their ears.

The four guys slowly lowered their heads and saw a scene of horror. Blood shot out from their throats. As the blood flowed out, the power in their bodies slowly disappeared. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but only a gurgling sound came from their throats, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of their mouths.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Four heavy objects fell to the ground, and the four guys' bodies twitched constantly.

The man showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, raised his hand and waved it. He wore a bang, Yuanye put the M134 on both sides of the gate, and the other four people ran into the gate quickly and suddenly scattered and disappeared in the dark.

The man walked in with the unique steps of a soldier, and Shen Lang followed him quietly.

The door of Qiye’s room was knocked, and a middle-aged man in his forties shouted: “Qiye! Someone broke in and saw through surveillance that they had guns on their hands.”

After a while, Master Qi walked out, walked to the hall and sat on the chair, and said with a gloomy face: "Call up people, I want to see who is so bold to come here."

"yes!"

The middle-aged man quickly walked out.

The man and Shen Lang saw the figures flashing around the villa from afar. Seventy or eighty people could run out in the dark, each holding MP5 in his hands.
Chapter completed!