The city is full of money, alone.

Like a discarded dog.

I used to be full of longing, but now I don’t believe in the future.

The sword in his hand was crying.

Tonight is destined to be a sad night.

West Africa, Stuart City, the city under the night is cold and windy. A tall figure shuttles through the streets. He holds a long sword wrapped in cloth strips in his hand, and a heavy sword made of discarded car steel plates at the blacksmith shop for 4O Star Lottery coins.

He is a killer, and he lives to kill people or be killed.

He doesn't like to use guns, nor can he use guns. Many countries ban guns, and he is not good at communication, and he can't get guns. Therefore, he only uses swords to kill people. As long as there is a blacksmith shop, he can create a handy heavy sword for killing himself.

Walking to an uninhabited place, under the dim street light, Zero kicked an iron trash can and kicked it to the edge of the barbed wire in the blockade area. He helped to run and use the force to step on the trash can, Dapeng spread his wings and crossed the nearly three-meter-high iron net, and landed lightly through the barbed wire defense line set up by the Xingluo Empire troops.

About ten minutes later, two men wearing monk's robe came to the same place. They added a wooden board to the trash can. The first man who jumped onto the trash can jump into the defense zone with the help of force. He was extremely quick. The second one tried several times, and he was still cute at this time.

"Master Wuque, I'll just go by myself."

"No, I want to strangle that evil businessman with my own hands."

“￢_￢”

Yue Wuque climbed into the trash can, his legs were shaking. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the wooden board. A frog jumped out extremely clumsy, but his pants were hooked by the barbed wire mesh. He turned it in one of his back onions, leaving two pairs of pants on the barbed wire mesh.

Han Yue used to cover his forehead: "Young master, is it okay?"

"Damn it, Dandan was almost hooked."

“-_-!”

A gust of wind blew, and Yue Wuque, who was left with only a pair of flowery shorts, felt his thighs very cool. He picked up the shoes on the ground, looked at Han Yue with anticipation, and said with a pleasing look: "Han Yue, can you find a way to help me take off my pants?"

Han Yue glanced at the outer pants and warm pants hanging on the wire mesh, and said angrily: "It's too high to take it off."

"What should I do?"

"Be naked."

Guang your sister! Yue Wuque was whispering in his heart, but his face was extremely flattering: "Han Yue, can you give me a pair of pants?"

"roll!"

Yue Wuque's expression became indignant: "Damn, you wear at least two pairs of pants. Will you die if you give me one?"

“￢_￢”

"I'm the young master."

Han Yue's voice suddenly became cold: "Press me with my identity?"

"I dare not, I want to say that we are brothers who have grown up wearing pairs of pants since childhood." Yue Wuque walked to Han Yue, squeezed his shoulders, and said with a favor: "Brother, give me a pair of pants?"

"I'm afraid of you, I'll get one for you."

Han Yue disappeared in the darkness like a gust of wind. Yue Wuque walked to a house with depression and waited. Not long after, Han Yue came back and threw a pair of pants for him. It was a pair of pink women's cotton pajama pants.

"Damn it, why is it a pair of women's pants?" Yue Wuque despised her mouth, but she was extremely slim. "Fortunately no one looked at her at night."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The No. 1 Blockade, the rich area of ​​Stuart City, is protected by the Xingluo Empire troops. Most of the buildings in this area are castle villas and require special passes to enter. Most of the people living here are war money, national disaster money, dead money, and some politicians in exile. They also survive here.

Because he stepped on the point in advance, Han Yue was familiar with the road and led Yue Wuque to turn left and right to a public underground air raid facility. He entered the depths of the underground air raid shelter. The two worked together to move a manhole cover and entered the sewer together.

Their target tonight, Vernon Yekis, is in his forties and full of energy. On the surface, it is just an oil thief from St. Paul, but in secret, it is an extremely dirty slave dealer.

As a vicious female slave trader, Vernon Yekis himself was very timid and afraid of death. He hired an armed organization of hundreds of people as a guard and dug an underground palace under his home. He lived underground like a dead person.

Two mice entering the sewer found equipment placed in advance. They pried open a vent in the sewer, climbed in one by one, and climbed for a while, and entered the ventilator of the underground palace.

In the dim underground palace, there were dead bodies everywhere. Vernon Yekis lay on the desk, with a hole in his head, and the blood stains left were dried up.

Shura, who was next to the desk, had a hunting knife in his left hand, a pistol in his right hand, and a cold light flashed on the heels. She stared at the tall man blocking the way at the entrance of the study, and was dragging a bloody iron sword with Zero in his right hand.

What a cruel man, did he come in all the way?

"You killed him?"

"I don't know what you said."

"Since you killed him, then the equity information of the No. 12 oil well of Gray Group must be in your hands, right?"

The two of them talked to each other, and no one understood what the other party said. Shura was a little depressed. Can the ferocious beast in front of him understand Xingluo? She could understand West African Brahma, but the ferocious beast Brahma was also very bad, and she couldn't understand a single sentence.

After the bullet was finished, he could only kill the ferocious beast in front of him that was blocking the way.

Shura smashed the gun in his hand at Zero who blocked the door. A black shadow flashed, and the exquisite hunting knife had already cut to Zero's chest.

bite!

Zero's reaction is faster. After holding the sword, he counterattacked with a sword and stabbed it, as fast as a meteor

Both of them were as fast as lightning, and the sound of golden sounds was endless. They rushed from the study to the living room, like a strong wind passing by, and sand and stones flying across the place where they passed.

One is extremely quick and smart, the other is extremely powerful and domineering. Both of them use all their killer moves, but they still play equally, and it is difficult to solve the problem.

Who is this little girl?

He could actually block so many swords from him.

Who is this uncle?

He could actually block so many swords.

The alarm system on the underground palace rang, and the two of them looked terrified. They gave up the fight and rushed out of the secret door one after another. They had no idea. In the ventilator of the living room, the two mice witnessed everything that had just been born.

Their target is dead, and the Xingluo army is coming soon. Let's talk about it first

The two mice returned the same route and left the air raid shelter. At this time, the No. 1 blockade area was already in panic. They avoided the searching Xingluo army and took a lot of effort to leave the No. 1 blockade area.

"Why do we always encounter Shura?"

"Do you know who the man was who was fighting Shura just now?"

"who?"

Han Yue lowered his face and said word by word: "One other killer king, Zero."

Yue Wuque ate one pound: "How did you know? You haven't seen him before."

"I have basic information about them." Han Yue glanced at him and said contemptuously: "I don't know more about the killer if I don't know more about the killer every day."

“￢_￢”

Yue Wuque said regretfully: "It's rare that the dragon fights the earth tiger. Unfortunately, it's a pity that it's not finished. If they continue to fight, I wonder who will win?"

Han Yue analyzed: "If it is a simple cold weapon fighting, the winning will be zero, because he only uses swords and is a top cold weapon master. He has an absolute advantage in both strength and physical strength. But if he is a private duel, the person who dies will definitely be zero. Shura is a real professional killer. She can use guns, swords, poisons, and do everything she can."

"We are so lucky to have a pair of killer kings at the same time and survive."

"I was almost scared just now."

Yue Wuque gave him contempt: "Tu, look at your promising prospect."

“￢_￢”

Two people turned into a densely crowded neighborhood, Yue Wuque walked straight to a clothing store

"Where are you going?"

"I'll buy underwear."
Chapter completed!