Wait a minute. Uncle Wuwang frowned and said: Haoran, guns are given to bodyguards. You really don’t need them.
Su Haoran touched the tiger tooth hanging around his neck and said: Originally, these guns were prepared for you, but now that there are only more than thirty people here, I don't need them anymore.
This won't work. Tang Xinyi became inexplicably nervous. Even if you are great, you don't have to be so crazy. There are more than thirty people here.
Su Haoran looked serious at this time and said impatiently: What do you old ladies know? If the sky falls, you men will hold it up. I just say it's okay and hurry up and go upstairs.
Well, Tang Xinyi was so angry that she almost fainted. This was the second time Su Haoran called Goddess Tang an old woman. It was really disgusting.
Su Haoran didn't care whether Miss Tang was angry or not. He raised his hand and pointed to the stairs. Come up now. I mean everyone, don't stay and cause me trouble.
The five or six bodyguards were somewhat dissatisfied, but Qian Wuwang absolutely trusted Su Haoran, so others did not dare to have any objections. The lights in the villa were extinguished layer by layer, leaving only the shed light at the door of the villa.
Su Haoran moved a chair in front of the door, sat down with his legs crossed, and lit a small cigarette.
At this time, the killers outside had already come in. Some climbed over the wall, and some jumped out of the door. These people came with great force, but when they saw Su Haoran sitting alone under the door light, with a cigarette in his mouth, these killers were all
I was a little confused, because I couldn't understand what was going on, and these people didn't dare to take action immediately.
One, two, thirty-three, it seems that all your people are here. This is good, it will be more convenient for me to kill. Su Hao held a cigarette in his mouth and counted. When all the killers gathered in front of the door, a flash of light flashed across his face.
The smile of death.
The leading killer, who was 1.9 meters tall, was holding a Japanese sword in his hand, pointed at Su Haoran and said: Where do you work?
This big man's Chinese was extremely blunt, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Su Haoran raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: In my land, the job of killing people is to kill you little devils.
Baga, I'll chop you up. The big killer roared angrily and raised his knife to chop Su Haoran.
It can be seen that Su Haoran suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then a cold light flashed in front of the killer's eyes. He felt a sudden coldness on his neck, and then a gurgling stream of heat spurted out.
You, your big killer's windpipe was severed and his vitality was rapidly draining away. But before he collapsed, he still asked where the knife in your hand came from.
thump
After asking this question, the big man finally died and refused to rest in peace.
The dagger in Su Haoran's hand pointed downwards, and a drop of blood rolled down the tip of the knife. You couldn't even see where the opponent's weapon came from. You guys are really rubbish.
Facing more than thirty killers, Su Haoran used a knife to kill people, just like he used acupuncture to treat other people's diseases, and others didn't know where the needles in his hands came from. This perverted technique made the opponents in front of him confused.
Chilled from the bottom of my heart.
After Su Haoran killed someone, he calmly faced more than 30 killers. He really had the aura to take down the head of an army of ten thousand men and put his head in a deserted place. For a time, more than 30 killers did not dare to immediately
Make a move on him.
Why, didn't you come here for sightseeing at night? Your partner is dead, and you are indifferent. Su Haoran's voice was very cold, and he said with utmost sarcasm: Actually, I don't like killing people, except for you little devils. I will kill some of you R countrymen.
There is no burden on my heart.
Su Haoran said this in Japanese, which immediately angered more than thirty killers.
A killer from Baga suddenly raised his pistol towards Su Haoran.
There was a flash of fire, but it was not the fire from the killer's shot. It was Su Haoran who flicked the cigarette butt out of his hand, and it hit the killer's mouth.
Ga
The smell of the cigarette butt in his mouth was unpleasant. The killer felt his tongue sizzle as it was burned, and he immediately closed his hand to cover his mouth.
At the same time, Su Haoran approached the killer like a ghost, held his elbow with one hand, grabbed with the other, and inserted the killer's gun into his mouth.
Ah, the killer panicked instantly. He ignored the pain in his mouth and tried his best to break away from Su Haoran.
But Su Haoran's movements were too fast. He could only watch as Su Haoran showed a cold smile like a death god, and then pressed his index finger to pull the trigger.
boom
The sound of gunshots rang out in the villa courtyard, so clear and crisp, and the bullet exited from the back of the killer's head, leaving a line of blood more than one meter long.
In less than half a minute, the two killers were killed.
At this time, Tang Xinyi and others were already gathered in front of the surveillance computer in the attic, and they happened to see the scene of Su Haoran shooting the killer.
A group of nannies covered their mouths and screamed. Although these people were confidants of the Tang family, they were women after all. Seeing such a murderous scene would inevitably lead to fear.
The bodyguards who were still unconvinced just now were convinced now. One of the youngest bodyguards among them said excitedly: The new uncle is really powerful. You girls, don’t scream. If you don’t kill these killers, they will kill us. We.
If I can't help, at least I have to cheer for my new uncle.
Yes, my brother-in-law and master are so powerful, what are you afraid of? Joey Li, this fierce girl, is a bit nervous. There are more than thirty killers surrounding her, but she is not only not afraid, but also quite excited.
Does Haoran usually smoke? Where did his cigarettes come from? Uncle Wuwang was a little puzzled, and then touched his pocket, Damn, he took my cigarettes away.
Su Haoran killed two people in a row, and the other killers finally made a move. Some swung their knives, and some raised their guns and attacked Su Haoran.
In this kind of melee, the threat of guns was reduced to the minimum. Su Haoran was like a civet cat, weaving through the crowd, and when the dagger in his left hand came out, he would definitely slit the carotid artery of a killer.
None of the killers saw Su Haoran's move clearly, so they covered their necks with their hands and collapsed to the ground.
In less than two minutes of melee, half of the thirty killers were already dead. The dagger in Su Haoran's hand was curled due to excessive fatigue.
There happened to be a killer who was far away, and he raised his gun towards Su Haoran.
boom
The gunshot rang out, but it was a pity that the shot hit the sky. Because before he took action, a cold light hit the killer's throat. It was Su Haoran's curled dagger.
When the remaining killers faced Su Haoran, they felt like they were facing a demon. With their companions being killed one after another, the rest of them had already begun to think of escaping.
Each of the killers had no power to fight back. As the massacre gradually progressed, the ferociousness on the faces of the remaining people turned into fear, a fear that penetrated into the bones. I don’t know who shouted, “This man is too scary, run away.”
After a shout, the remaining ten people scattered like wolves.
Su Haoran put his hands on his waist and twisted out several shining silver needles between his fingers. With a death smile on his face, he chased after the killers.
puff
A silver needle was driven into the forehead of a killer. The killer's vision went dark, and there was a bang in his head like a bomb exploding. His whole body twitched and fell to the ground.
puff
Another needle was inserted into the Baihui point on the head of a killer. The killer tilted his head and fell down.
Just now, Su Haoran used a knife to harvest lives, and he really looked like a demon, but now he uses needles to kill people, but it seems to be a wonderful performance art.
Don't kill me. When Su Haoran appeared in front of a killer again, the killer felt infinite terror in his heart. His first choice was not to resist but to beg for mercy.
But the silver needle had already entered his brain from his chin, diagonally downwards.
Tang Xinyi in the attic kept holding a pair of small fists, her eyes never leaving the surveillance screen.
Every time Su Haoran makes a move, Miss Tang's heart trembles slightly. Why is he so powerful? No wonder my father said I will understand in the future. Should I try to accept him?
The nannies who were also looking at the surveillance footage were no longer afraid at all. One of them was a young and beautiful nanny, with a lustful look in his eyes. He even murmured, "The new uncle is so handsome. He's so handsome."
man, pure man
After saying this, the little nanny felt ashamed again. She covered her little face and groaned. She was still cursing herself secretly, "Oh, what did they say? It's so embarrassing."
Five or six bodyguards were also infected, and each one of them asked Qian Wuwang with admiration to go out and help the new uncle deal with the killer.
Qian Wuwang smiled and said, "Look how many killers are left. I'll use you to deal with you and clean up the battlefield later."
Er, a few bodyguards just realized that there was only one killer left alive in the entire Bieye compound.
The only killer who was still alive was holding a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. His legs were trembling and he stepped back step by step. "Don't come over. If you come over, I'll shoot."
Su Haoran smiled and took a step forward. The killer was so frightened that he took several steps back.
Okay, I won’t shoot, I beg you to let me go, I know I was wrong. This killer doesn’t understand Chinese at all, so he is begging for mercy in Japanese.
Su Haoran took another step forward and said also in Japanese: You people from R country should kneel down when begging for mercy.
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This killer was so obedient that he knelt down as soon as his legs became weak. Please let me go. I promise to quit the Black God Society and never set foot in China again.
Su Haoran walked up to the killer and squatted down, then took his knife and gun. At this moment, the killer was as obedient as a little cat, without any courage to resist.
After taking away the killer's weapon, Su Haoran said: I thought you people from R country were all hard-nosed, hehe, call your master, hurry up, don't say you can't contact him, by the way, put the phone on speakerphone.
As if accepting an order from his master, Killer Hayi responded in the unique way of Chinese people, then took out his mobile phone and broadcast a phone number.
As soon as the call was connected, Song Xiaobao's voice rang. Did you move very quickly? By the way, did Tang Xinyi get caught alive? I can't wait anymore and want to enjoy this big girl.
Song Xiaobao, no, I should call you Shunji Yagyu. Su Haoran raised a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth, took the phone from the killer, and said: The people you sent are really rubbish. They are not enough for me to kill. Don't worry.
, I will find you soon.
beep
When Song Xiaobao heard Su Haoran's voice, he didn't even have the courage to continue the conversation and immediately hung up the phone.
Doctor Song sat next to his son and asked solemnly: Is something wrong?
Father, they are all dead, it was Su Haoran who did it. Song Xiaobao said nervously.
Well
After being silent for a long time, Divine Doctor Song gritted his teeth and said: Su Haoran, Huya, this person is too terrible and must be eliminated.
Father, can we get rid of him? The information sent by the Black God Society said that he is a dangerous person who should not be provoked. The more Song Xiaobao talked, the more frightened he became. Su Haoran just said that he would come to us. Let's run away.
Doctor Song turned a pair of iron gallbladders in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: We are definitely being targeted. It may not be useful to escape. Bring the computer over. I will put a reward on the hanging flower platform to find a really powerful professional killer to deal with Su Haoran.
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Hanging flower platform, yes, many killers and mercenaries in the world take tasks there. As long as we are willing to spend money, we are not afraid of killing Su Haoran. Song Xiaobao's face showed a look of madness.
Yes, after sending the mission on the platform, we will change places. Even if someone is watching us, we can hide and seek with them to see whether the killer kills Su Haoran first or he finds us first. Doctor Song also became crazy.
Two minutes later, a D-level mission appeared on the most authoritative hanging flower platform in the underground world. Someone spent 10 million to hire a professional killer to kill Su Haoran, the new son-in-law of the Tang Group.
Divine Doctor Song was being careful. He did not reveal Su Haoran's identity as Hu Ya, otherwise the mission level would have to be upgraded to at least B level. He was not willing to bear such a high commission.
And a D-level mission costs 10 million, which is enough to attract top-notch killers.
However, less than ten minutes after the mission was released, in a tourist destination far away in the Pacific, a mixed-race beauty wearing a high-cut swimsuit suddenly screamed excitedly, "Boss Huya, you actually returned to China, hehe, you actually still..."
Someone wants to kill you. I will go to China to find you right now.
Chapter completed!