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Chapter 290, the storm (8)

By the Leiyan River, Tianmen gradually began to take the initiative. The capture of the God King had an impact that could not be ignored on the roaring morale of the God of War. The addition of Di Cheng and Fang Zhongshou put great pressure on them, and the revelation of the side effects of the drugs also made them

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In short, Di Cheng’s adventure was a success!

The tensed nerves of Annie and others have relaxed a little, and their hearts are full of excitement. Not to mention other things, capturing the God King alive has exceeded their expectations, and it is enough for Di Cheng and others to receive Changsun Qianwen's "special treatment"

"The price paid! It's just that we can't kill the God King now. We can use him as a bargaining chip to win some benefits or buffer opportunities for Tianmen. As long as the God King is in hand, Skynet will not dare to do anything excessive.

, but once he is really killed... there will be no room for recovery!

They were excited but did not lose their minds.

Dongfang Hao quietly made a gesture to signal the ballistic troops and other troops to prepare for battle. The God of War Roar will definitely choose to retreat. When the time comes... there will be a chance for these "substitute" soldiers to participate in the hunt!

The injection of the God of War's Roar is very powerful, allowing them to exert their combat effectiveness at a super level, but similarly, when the time of the effect has passed, unimaginable fatigue and pain will put them in a desperate situation. Unless they encounter other forces again, otherwise, today, they will take

Set the roar of the God of War!

To be able to drive this powerful battle that has brilliant records and has brought threats to Tianmen for many years to a dead end is an honor and an affirmation of Tianmen's strength. Just thinking about it will make people tremble with excitement.

It's just that misfortune never comes singly. As they fight more and more bravely and prepare to enjoy the 'big meal', a disaster slowly approaches Zhou Shaohua's escort team under the clever control of fate!

Sanuki Mountains, near Xiaoyo Mountain in the south!!

"Asian?" Diego looked coldly at the captive he had just captured. He had black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. He was obviously a yellow man!

They were originally chasing Yuwen Huangxue's troops. Unexpectedly, they suddenly encountered a "straggler" on the way. Moreover, this guy was quite energetic and had very strong stealth ability. If it weren't for their large number of people, the EO mercenary troops were good at jungle reconnaissance.

Maybe he really might be able to escape.

At this stage, those who dare to operate in the Zanqi Mountains are all the top teams of the major forces, and the person in front of me... If the prediction is correct, he should be a scout scattered around the periphery.

The main force is probably nearby, or somewhere not far away!

"Japanese? Chinese?" an EO team member asked in blunt Japanese and Chinese respectively.

The man, who was tied up with ropes and held at gunpoint, sat on the ground with his eyes closed, showing no intention of responding. The only parts of his body that moved were his undulating chest and his right leg, which was shaking due to the gunshot wound.

"Chinese?" The team member slowly circled around him and asked in Chinese. As soon as he finished speaking, without any warning, he raised his hand and shot him in the right leg.

Bang! The sprayed bullet penetrated the flesh on the spot, shattered the bones, and penetrated his right thigh. Scarlet blood gurgled out.

The man's body was shaking violently, his face was pale, and a large amount of sweat rolled down his forehead. However, he still closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and closed his mouth tightly. Only his nostrils were wheezing and breathing heavily, holding back the severe pain.

Don’t say more than a word!

"You have some backbone." The man snorted coldly, twirled his penis a few times on his fingertips, slowly pressed it against the back of his head, and said in Japanese: "Speak, or else... I'll kill you!"

Another team member came up with a sharp dagger and said in blunt Chinese: "Tell me where the main force is in five seconds, or I will gouge out your eyes!"

Two languages, two threats, so that the captive can respond.

only……

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, the prisoner still had his eyes closed and his mouth closed, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Hum! The man holding the dagger snorted coldly. He shook his right hand and stabbed with the blade. Short and fast, the tip of the dagger was inserted into the prisoner's right eye with a length of four centimeters and stirred violently. The blood and liquid were mixed.

The mixture sputtered, and severe pain swept through him like a tide.

"Ah! Baga!" The prisoner screamed and cursed as his body trembled and struggled.

Japanese! Everyone's expressions perked up slightly, and they determined the other party's identity through this shouting and scolding.

"Yakuza or Ninja? I'll spare your life if I tell you." The EO team member swung the dagger and asked in Japanese.

"Baga!!" The prisoner struggled wildly and cursed harshly. But before the EO team member could continue to ask, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and let out a hysterical roar. The next moment, his bloody teeth suddenly snapped.

Close it, bite your tongue off on the spot, and then close your mouth tightly.

"Bastard!" The EO team members' expressions changed, and they rushed forward to try to open his mouth and stop the bleeding. But the prisoner didn't know where the strength came from, and he clenched his teeth tightly. No matter what method the opponent used, he just couldn't open it.

"Forget it, he can't be saved." A man who looked like a captain walked up, looked at the prisoner who had begun to twitch and rolled his eyes, and shook his head.

"MD, the Japanese are just a bunch of perverts!" The team member kicked the prisoner angrily.

Dieka's expression was cold and serious, and he looked up at the dense mountains and forests around him: "The Japanese Ninja Sect has been passed down since ancient times, and the customs and costumes are all inherited from the shogunate era. This man's equipment is well-equipped, and it is impossible to come from the Ninja Sect."

"Yakuza's vanguard!" The captain-level man made a judgment, paused slightly, and said: "Intelligence shows that Yakuza's vanguard is a small-scale operation, with no more than a hundred people at most. Instructor, are we...

…take action?!”

"Is there a business conflict between Yakuza and EO?" Diego asked casually. He lived in seclusion all year round and seldom got involved in company affairs, so he asked this question.

"There were conflicts, but they were not serious."

"Then it doesn't matter. Let's turn around and avoid them. They're just a few gangsters. There's no need to waste energy on them." As he spoke, Diego turned to look at Aihovilla behind him: "What do you think?

?”

Aihuowila pushed away the support of his subordinates and walked up slowly with a scepter: "The priority is to chase Yuwen Huangxue. If other forces do not deliberately provoke them, there is no need to provoke them. But..."

"But what?"

Aihovilla walked to the dead prisoner and motioned to the team members next to him to turn the body over and face it up. "Can you tell that he is Japanese in just one sentence? Is it too arbitrary? Tear open his clothes and look for them.

Other items.”

Diego arranged for his men to do as Aihoweila said, and at the same time asked: "What are you doubting?"

Aihovilla shook his head casually and watched the EO team members busy searching for suspicious items. Soon, a photo and a small walkie-talkie were found.

The photo shows a delicate-looking young woman holding a baby with a sweet smile. In the lower right corner of the photo, there are a few beautiful words written in Chinese: "Waiting for you, go home."

After seeing the handwriting clearly, a cold light flashed in Aihovilla's eyes: "What are your thoughts?"

"...Huaxia...Tianmen..." Diega whispered slowly. Deep in his consciousness, he could not help but think of the fierce battle outside Baikun City that day, and the fierce and arrogant man who fought fiercely - the leader of Tianmen, Di Cheng.

!

It was Di Cheng's sudden joining that ruined their plan to destroy the "Saint Clan" mercenary group, allowing Yuwen Huangxue to survive and allowing the Saint Clan mercenaries to recover.

At this time, the walkie-talkie made a subtle beeping sound, and a faint voice sounded: "...Report...22...Is...safe..."

The sound is very vague, intermittent, and not very clear, but one thing is certain, it is Chinese!!

"It's the Eight Tribes of Tianmen!" Diego spoke slowly, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. There was obvious murderous intent in his usually cold voice: "Tianmen attacked Yakuza, and let the 'Buried Soul'

The reputation of the two armies of the 'Military Assassins' was discredited, and they severely damaged Yuzawa Nakamura and killed Qikas. Their results were brilliant, but the price... will definitely not be light!"

Aihovilla said coldly: "Tianmen is developing too rapidly and the threat is getting bigger and bigger. If we don't eliminate it at this time, it will be a disaster."

"Do it?"

"Do it!"

Deka and Aihovilla raised their hands at the same time, and suddenly moved towards the dense forest ahead. More than 400 troops scattered around stood up at the same time, flying into the air, forming a tacit understanding of a large net stretching for more than a thousand meters, and sneaking towards the prisoners.

The trajectory in the opposite direction envelopes the past.

The enmity between the two royal families and Tianmen can be big or small. It is far from comparable to that of the Saint Mercenary Group. It is just that the opportunity is rare. Now that we have encountered it, there is no reason to let it go.

What's more, judging from Tianmen's current strength, its threat is getting closer to the saint mercenaries. If we don't eliminate it now, how long will it take?!

PS: The update time of Chapter 2 is slightly delayed.

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