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Chapter 173: Amber and Satan

Ding Feng walked up to Lu Xiaozhan in the dark, put the pumpkin cake on the coffee table, and asked softly: "Xiao Zhan, what's going on now?"

Lu Xiaozhan asked curiously: "It's so dark that you can see me?"

Ding Feng curled his lips and said: "Nonsense, have you forgotten what I do? My poor eyesight makes it easy to step on the rat traps in other people's houses... I'm going too far, why are you here alone?"

Lu Xiaozhan turned his ear and listened carefully to the movement outside the door: "Our guests were divided into three groups. I asked Yatou and Dandan to pick them up separately."

Ding Feng pointed to his nose: "What about me? What do you want me to do?"

Lu Xiaozhan suddenly smiled: "Don't mention it, you really have a job to do." He pointed to the door, "You hide there, and you will take action when those few come in."

Ding Feng was stunned and said with a grimace: "I...I have never killed anyone."

Lu Xiaozhan said helplessly: "I'm not asking you to kill people. What I want is for you to give me all the things you can get from them. I'll attract their attention here."

Ding Feng suddenly said: "Okay, I can do this." After saying that, he ducked and walked towards the door. He turned around and asked on the way, "Everything is fine? What about the underwear?"



The three people coming from the east crossed the wall and lowered themselves down to observe the surroundings under the moonlight. The leader waved his hand, and the three people quickly sneaked over and arrived at the holly tree that was half a man tall in a few steps.

As I was walking through the trees, suddenly a somewhat lazy but very nice voice sounded: "Hey! I have been waiting for you for a long time, can you hurry up?"

The three of them, like frightened rabbits, instantly lowered their bodies and hid in the bushes, looking around vigilantly to find the source of the sound. However, in the vast darkness of the night, even with all their eyesight, they could not find a trace of the woman.

Suddenly, a small jar, like an eyedrop bottle, flew from nowhere and landed right in the middle of the three people. The three people were stunned and before they could realize what it was, the small jar suddenly appeared.

There was a muffled sound and a "bang" exploded. Following this extremely small explosion, a strong yellow gas exploded from the small can. Centered on the explosion point, the three people were wrapped in

In the smoke.

Suddenly, an extremely stinky smell penetrated the noses of the three of them, choking them to the point where they burst into tears. Their eyes turned black and they all jumped out of the holly bushes with their noses pinched.

After all, these three people are experienced veterans. They didn't bother to take a few breaths of fresh air when they went outside. They immediately squatted down and raised the automatic rifles in their hands to guard in three directions. Then they each took a deep breath.

Wiping a few tears along the way.

The somewhat startled voice came from nowhere: "Oh, why is it a skunk bomb? I threw it by the wrong one again..."

Even though he was choked to death, the leader had been listening carefully to the location of the sound source. At this time, he identified the direction and without even thinking about raising his head, he fired a shuttle. All the bullets hit the third floor of the east side of the villa.

At a corner of the wall, a large piece of wall mud was swept away.

The moonlight is bright, the shadows of flowers are swaying, and the gentle autumn wind raises a layer of white mist on the wall mud. At first glance, it looks like the background of the Queen Mother’s upcoming appearance in the Journey to the West filmed in the 1980s.

.

The leader was squinting his eyes and looking around for the woman who was speaking. Suddenly, a curvaceous figure jumped out of the white mist and flew downstairs with its back to the moonlight. Two large black shadows followed behind it.

The wind was moving gracefully. The three of them had only one thought in a trance - vampire?

They didn't hear any sound and didn't have time to react. The three of them felt a chill on the back of their right hands almost at the same time. Then the entire palm below the wrist lost consciousness. The gun in their hands also fell to the ground at this moment.

On the ground.

The three of them were suddenly startled. Just as they were about to subconsciously turn over and jump to the side, the vampire in the white mist raised his hand - "Puff puff puff" and there were three soft sounds in succession.

Yes, they heard it this time, but it was too late. Once again, the three of them felt a chill at a point near the base of their right leg almost at the same time, and then the entire right leg lost consciousness. The three of them were like

It was three helpless bowling pins that were knocked to the ground at the same time.

The moment they fell to the ground, the three of them reached out for their guns in unison, but the vampire got in front of them first. With a very irregular sweep, he kicked the three automatic rifles away and then put them away.

With the anesthetic gun in his hand, he crossed his arms and looked down at them angrily.

The leader bravely looked up. Under the bright moonlight, there stood a girl wearing a windbreaker. A golden ponytail was draped over her shoulders. She wore a silver half mask on her face, covering her beautiful face above the tip of her nose.

face.

He asked with a trembling voice: "You...are you a vampire?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Suck it, you big-headed devil! This lady is a naturally beautiful Amber with a beautiful face and moonlight appearance!"

The three people were immediately stunned.

Pan Weier took out another small jar from her pocket and said bitterly: "My brother's good house was smashed into such a big piece of tatters by you... what a bomb!" After speaking, he took a few steps back and raised his hand.

The jar was thrown into the middle of the three people.

There was a muffled bang and a burst of thick white smoke. The three of them rolled their eyes in unison again and fainted.

Pan Weier clapped her little hands and said regretfully: "It's not a mistake this time. It's just a pity that I had my skunk bomb. I planned to give it to the cabbage to taste when I go back..."



As soon as the trio who invaded from the west climbed over the wall, they lowered themselves down and carefully observed their surroundings. The bright moon shone on the lawn that had just been watered, glowing with a faint white light. Occasionally there were a few sounds of autumn insects.

The chirping was extremely quiet.

The leader was a tall Caucasian with a big beard. After confirming that there was no threat ahead, he waved his hand, and the three of them quickly sneaked towards the villa in a Zigzag formation.

Seeing that the window sill on the west side of the villa was not far ahead, the bearded man waved his hand, lowered his voice and said to the accomplices on both sides behind him: "Speed ​​up!"

At this time, a voice as cold as coming from hell came: "Stop!"

Big Beard and the other three reacted quickly and squatted down, pointing their guns in three directions, looking for the source of the sound.

Suddenly, a long black whip swept over silently, like a long snake with life, and hit the bearded man's wrist with a precise snap. The bearded man grunted in pain, and the gun in his hand also snapped.

Unable to control themselves, they were swept away from a distance. The two people beside them turned around when they heard the sound, but before their guns could find the target, the long whip swam over again like a ghost, and swept off their hands with two snaps.

gun inside.

The bearded man ignored the burning pain in his wrist and pulled out a dagger from his waist with his left hand. He glanced around with sharp eyes like a falcon and shouted in a deep voice: "Who? Come out!" The other two people followed suit and pulled out a dagger.

The daggers were carefully prepared, but the corners of the mouths of the three of them were slightly twitching.

There was a statue of Apollo, the sun god, on the lawn just a few steps away from the bearded man. A thin figure slowly walked out from behind the statue and said coldly: "I'm out!"

The three of them secretly regretted it. Seeing that the target was not far ahead, they had inadvertently forgotten to pay attention to this lonely statue on the lawn. However, as Europeans with big beards, they really couldn't imagine that behind this not tall statue.

Can successfully hide from a person.

The bearded man calmed down, stared at the long black whip hanging on the ground in the opponent's hand, and asked tentatively: "You...are the Phoenix's bodyguard?"

The figure slowly took two steps forward, raised his head slightly, and a ferocious demon mask on his face was clearly reflected in the moonlight, and said lightly: "I am the brother of the Phoenix - Satan!"


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