Chapter 483: Breaking into the red leaves at night [2]
"Haha! Cold-faced Shura, now that you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry?"
Hong Xingwei and Cripple Wuwei had quietly blocked the doorway at some point.
The lame man had a ferocious face and said, "Cold-faced Shura, are you okay?"
"Ha! Lame, you are here too."
Seeing them, Leng Mian Shura was not surprised at all.
From the moment he stood outside the door of the mansion and noticed that it was unusually quiet, he knew that they had already set up a dragnet waiting for him.
However, you are not afraid of his cold-faced Shura!
Even if it was hell, he would still rush in without hesitation for the woman he loved.
What's more, he is confident that he can deal with Hong Xingwei and Wu Di.
Hong Xingwei put on a straight face and said with a strange smile in his loud voice: "Cold-faced Shura, you must not have thought that we have already set up a trap here to wait for you?"
"Haha, today, even if you have the wings of a vulture, you can't even think of escaping from here."
"Really? Is it just you?"
The cold-faced Shura stood there majestically, exuding a powerful and domineering aura.
He glanced at the two proud guys with disdain and sneered: "Who gave you so much confidence? Don't you know that a proud soldier will be defeated?"
"Hmph! Cold-faced Shura! This is in Hongye, do you think you are still in the blue territory?"
Hong Xingwei was shocked by the strong aura of the cold-faced Shura, and his self-confidence weakened a bit. However, when he saw the confident expression of Lame Wudi, he also puffed up his chest.
The cold-faced Shura laughed frivolously after hearing his words.
"Haha, so what if it's not our blue territory? In your hometown of Hongye, I also have the final say."
He raised his chin domineeringly, stretched his hands forward, and fired the two exquisite pistols left and right. The bullets escaped from the pistols and shot mercilessly towards the temples of Hong Xingwei and Lame Wudi.
Strike first!
The Azure men who followed him also took guns and fired at the enemies in front of them.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Hong Xingwei and Cripple Wudi are both people who have experienced life and death in a hail of bullets. They reacted quickly to avoid unexpected situations.
They also took out their high-end weapons and started a fight to the death with the cold-faced Shura.
Suddenly, the quiet and gorgeous old house exploded, and there was the sound of bullets flying everywhere.
The poor Hongye servants and the helpless female relatives hid under the table one after another, fainting from fear and crying from fear.
The miserable face was so chaotic that I couldn't bear to choke.
One hour passed, two hours passed...
It wasn't until a rooster crowed in the distance that this cruel war gradually came to an end.
The cold-faced Shura glanced at Hong Xingwei and Wu Di who were kneeling on the ground in a panic.
The corners of his mouth raised in disdain.
Dragnet? All-out bombardment?
Huh! Hongye is nothing more than that. With such little strength, it is simply a fool’s dream to dream of cooperating with them and conquering the world!
Yousen's phoenix eyes narrowed, and the gun in his hand instantly opened several large holes in the cripple Wudi's body.
Gurgling blood spurted out from the cripple Wudi's body, but the stubborn boy raised his head high and didn't even make a sound, as if it was someone else's body that was injured, not him.