There were only eight or nine people in a large warehouse. Bing'er was standing opposite them.
"Haha... welcome! By the way. Should I call you Mei or Xie Bing'er?" A man exuded coldness all over his body.
"Leave Zuo Zhen to me!" Xie Bing'er's tone became even colder.
"Haha... If you ask me to leave it to you, I will leave it to you. How can I be the leader of the gang?" This person is Yu Cheng, the leader of the Xuanwu Gang. He is dressed in a black suit. As the years go by, many wrinkles appear on his face.
Zhe. The person standing with him was Qi Donglin. He no longer had the demeanor of a general, but only had a disgusting feeling.
"Xie Bing'er, why are you here alone? Where's Hingze Ito! Why doesn't he come? He doesn't want to be a coward! Haha..." Qi Donglin laughed loudly.
"I say again, leave Zuo Zhen to me!" Xie Bing'er's mind was filled with revenge and she had no idea that she had fallen into a trap.
"Then let's see if you have the ability to take him away! Come on!" Yu Cheng ordered the few people behind him to immediately walk towards Bing'er.
Bing'er took out about ten silver needles from her waist, jumped and waved her hand. The silver needles immediately escaped from her control and were pointed at the men.
"ah……"
"Ah..." Along with the miserable screams, the men immediately fell to the ground in pain without much pain.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so long. Your weapon is still a silver needle. Haha..." Yu Cheng laughed wildly, and his smile was very confident. I saw him waving his left hand. About 20 people came out from every corner.
A man with a machete and an iron rod in his hand. And each of them was wearing clothes that were almost as good as bulletproof vests. Only two eyes were exposed from the whole body.
Bing'er frowned. She withdrew her hands that had been placed on her waist. She only held two silver needles, and she randomly 'tied' a few of them between them. Then she took off the ribbon from her hair.
Cover your eyes.
"I think you really overestimate your capabilities!" Qi Donglin said with a sneer;
"Then give her some good fruit to eat! Come on!" Yu Cheng and Qi Donglin sat aside casually, admiring this exciting scene.
So more than twenty men waved their weapons at Bing'er. This situation seemed to have happened before. Bing'er sneered. She could only rely on her hearing.
When an iron rod was only about ten centimeters away from her, Bing'er felt the force, so she leaned back and successfully dodged it. The sound of the iron rod was easier to hear, but the machete was different.
So Bing'er could only switch her hearing from the weapons to the footsteps. Now she could only rely on the footsteps to confirm where they were.
As footsteps approached, Bing'er felt a flash of light, so she squatted down and penetrated the man's back. She stood up. She took a silver needle in each hand and wrapped it around the man's neck a few times. Then she pulled tightly with both hands.
At this moment, the footsteps had already come behind her. Bing'er squatted down with a silver needle in her hand, just in time to hit the man. In fact, there was an iron wire wrapped around the two silver needles. An extremely thin iron wire.
Things may not always go so smoothly. Just like now...
"Hiss..." Binger made a long cut on her arm, making a sound of pain. Then she kicked the man. The man fell to the ground in a panic.
Bingze Wuying was in a traffic jam. He was so anxious that he abandoned the car and rushed away.