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Just as Xiao You asked about these things, Yue Ling suddenly rushed in from outside. As soon as she entered the door, she couldn't help but retching, and then she was about to run towards Xiao You in a panic.

"Don't come over, there is a trap!" Xiao You shouted quickly.

"But, but someone is coming outside!" Yue Ling shouted: "There are all soldiers with live ammunition!"

"Oh?" Xiao You smiled and said to the man on the ground: "This is also the arrangement of your Mr. Sisco?"

"I really don't know this!" The man's face turned pale: "Mr. Sisco arranged personnel in Bishun, but he didn't know if there were people outside."

"It should be true." Xiao You suddenly looked up because he noticed that someone above his head looked at him again.

A pair of gloomy and vicious eyes appeared in Xiao You's sight. The person was the one in the photo.

"I found you!" Xiao You smiled and stepped on the man on the ground to death with force. Xiao You said before that he really didn't need this, the commander who liked to sacrifice his subordinates. Then he slowly walked to Yue Ling and picked her up. The sound of a rumbling truck was already heard in his ears.

"What should I do?" Yue Ling asked.

"It's okay." Xiao You smiled, and suddenly shook his hand, and Qianzangsi was thrown out by him. He wrapped it around the gate twice, and then set up some traps in many places around him. This is the trap killing method in assassination. Arranging mechanisms to kill people is the most widely used method. When Xiao You used it, he also used the machine guns, corpses, and even those wild beast clips.

When they finished doing this, the truck had arrived. Xiao You ignored it and took Yue Ling directly to the entrance of the hall.

"Stop!" A middle-aged man with a majestic expression got out of the truck and shouted at Xiao You.

Xiao You turned around, smiled, and whispered: "Good luck!"

The man didn't hear Xiao You's words, but when he saw Xiao You shiver his lips, he turned around and walked towards the villa. He was furious and was provoked by his majesty, which he would never tolerate.

"Roar up and kill them!" With the man's roar, hundreds of soldiers who came out of the truck all charged forward together.

But as soon as I passed the door, I saw an extremely terrifying scene. A person seemed to be cut in half by an invisible sharp blade. When he first ran in, his upper body was left, and his legs rushed forward.

After seeing this scene, all the faces turned pale. I didn't dare to run forward, but I was retreated by the people behind me, and the result was another corpse.

In the end, a group of people who were almost about to stop were tripped by the corpses under their feet, and all fell out. These people were miserable. Some had half their heads lost, and some had half their palms lost, but they were not dead, but almost all were useless.

The person in charge also became ugly in an instant, and he was also a little frightened. How could he not see the trap of this person being straightforward?

He frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Check, what's going on?"

Many of the soldiers were already panicked. A middle-aged man wearing glasses came up. He did not comfort the panicked soldiers at all, but just checked carefully.

But in fact, there is no need to check it. As soon as he walked up to him, he had already seen a blood-stained silk thread. He was standing in front of him. He was about to stretch out to touch it, but suddenly the thread moved, and the middle-aged man was so scared that he sat on the ground. He had just seen the terrifying power of the silk thread clearly. At this time, the thread moved, which was really terrifying.

But the thread did not attack him. It just trembled slightly and fell to the ground. In a few blinks, it disappeared into their sight. At the same time, Xiao You was careful, gently wiping the thousand-wind silk in his hand with a white handkerchief while wrapping it on his ring.

Then I opened the door of the hall and walked in.

"Report, report to the general! The trap has been removed!" the expert said in a trembling voice when he came back.

"Hmph, I saw it!" The general's face turned pale: "Roar for me, surround me, then rush in and kill that person!"

"yes!"

With a loud shout, the remaining soldiers began to charge, but although they were charging, they were still a little scared when they passed the door just now, fearing that what had happened just now would happen again. However, this time they rushed across the intersection safely and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a soldier didn't know where he stepped on his feet, and saw a large number of submachine guns flying out of thin air and pulling the trigger!

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da!

A series of bullets leaked out, and after a moment, all the people who rushed in this time were dead again.

However, these submachine guns did not continue to fire and the bullets were used up.

The general's face seemed to be shit pulled out by a horse who had eaten Croton. It was not enough to describe it in an ugly way. He was trembling all over and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was not scared or angry. He was General Bolton. When did he encounter such a thing? He said viciously: "A bunch of useless things, keep rushing for me, and I'll see if there are any traps!"

This brought three hundred soldiers, and in a blink of an eye, nearly one hundred people died. His face looked ugly, which was normal. The remaining soldiers were empty and a little scared. The man's methods were too terrifying and had risen to a legendary level.

The mechanism is so weird that it makes people unable to think about it.

But the general had to listen to the orders. Twenty soldiers were selected to form the tip of the sharp knife, and they carefully explored forward, fearing that they would encounter any terrifying traps.

Suddenly, just as a soldier kicked a piece of gravel aside, blood red and black came towards him.

The soldiers were depressed and screamed, turned around and ran away. Their reaction was slow and they were splashed with heads and faces by this unknown hidden weapon. They were frightened and trembled twice, and they were actually lying on the ground.

"What? What?" General Borton asked hurriedly.

"This, this..." The expert looked at the 19 people running back and the twenty people who were lying there and still not moving. He walked over carefully. After checking, he saw that the ground was covered with minced meat, bones, intestines, internal organs, and of course the most was bright red blood.

He observed the body, then looked at the soldier lying on the ground. He walked back with a strange expression and whispered: "This time, it's not something terrifying, it's bloody!"

"What? Hell, what happened to that soldier?" Bolton looked disbelief.

"That, that soldier was scared to death..." The expert smiled bitterly: "I was scared out of my courage, my bile flowed out, and I died."

General Borton was extremely depressed and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood to express his depression. He was filled with infinite contempt for the soldier who was scared to death, and he had no good expressions about those soldiers who were scared back by some blood. But if you think about it, you can't blame them for this. Let alone them, even if you rush up and experience the previous things, you may be scared of a heart attack.

Taking a deep breath, General Bodon was about to issue an order, the expert suddenly whispered: "General, the opponent is too weird. Are we really going to do the right thing with him?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?" General Bolton was stunned: "You mean, today's loss will be in vain?"

"Of course not, but the conflict with the other party seems to be unnecessary for us. Moreover, this opponent is too weird. The traps used are hard to distinguish between the false and the real. Now our morale is in chaos..." The expert whispered. Obviously, he is not only an expert, but also acts as a dog-headed military advisor.

After hearing this, General Borton turned around and saw that it wasn't it? Everyone's faces were filled with fear, which was completely different from the previous resolute expression.

General Bodon sighed deeply: "Death is not scary, but someone uses death to scare them specifically. Now, it becomes scary."

"The general's words are a famous saying, but what should we do now? Continue to hostile to this person, not to mention anything else, the unstable morale of the army will have a great impact on the general. Of course, there is only one person, and even if the morale of the army is unstable, more than 200 people will be enough to overwhelm it. However, the losses may be even greater." said the expert and dog-headed military advisor.

General Bolton hesitated, yes, the loss is too great, which is inconsistent with his interests. It is said that the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. After this matter is done, although it has great benefits to him, if the loss is too great, such a great benefit cannot be preserved.

He frowned and thoughtful, and at this moment, a scream suddenly came. When Bodon heard this sound, he quickly raised his head and shouted: "Come on, rush for me, damn, my nephew is still inside!!!"

The expert and dog-headed military advisor sighed helplessly and cursed in his heart: It was the prodigal son who was wrong again.

But at this moment, he was helpless and could only let his subordinates rush up. But seeing the fearful appearance of the subordinates, all of them were timid, General Bodon felt depressed and could only say loudly: "Don't be afraid, that person's methods have been used up, and nothing can harm you. His last trap was actually bloody. What's the use of this thing to us? Go ahead and kill that person, I will reward him with one million!"

"Run, r over!!!"
Chapter completed!