"This is the strategy of the Chief Deacon, to use external forces to expand the power of New Moon. Mr. Ghost, once this hurdle is passed, New Moon will develop rapidly. All your people died at the hands of Shura.
, I know you have resentment in your heart, don’t worry, this revenge will definitely be avenged!"
The man known as Mamba grinned and sneered, seeming to mention the unpleasant past of the old man called Ghost Old Man with a hint of intentionality.
"Hmph! I can't tell that Special Agent Mamba is very scheming. My unscrupulous disciples died in Shura's hands but they were incompetent. There's nothing to say. People in our profession are the most ruthless. It's boring to talk about that.
Already."
He snorted coldly, after all, he is a man in his fifties. If he can't see the scheming of this thirty-year-old Mamba, then it can only be said that his life has been in vain.
"Haha, the old ghost is serious. Back then, I knew that this Shura had always disliked the people of the Sun Kingdom. You seemed to be unable to get along with him, so you didn't have any grudges at all?"
"There are some things that you don't need to say, I'll keep them in mind! Special Agent Manba, you should take care of your own people. Don't be attacked by others. There will be many casualties and I can't bear the blame from above."
With his eyes closed, the ghost ignored this obviously talkative person and fell asleep directly against a white birch tree.
The cold wind is howling, and although the new moon is also in Siberia, except for going out for training, it does not always exist under the cold weather and freezing ground.
Nowadays, many people in this cold place can't stand it, and this Mamba is one of them. He is still trembling a little while leaning on the fire. It seems that he is used to being pampered.
But Gui Lao's words made him feel a chill in his heart, and he quickly turned around and looked around.
I found that except for the sound of the mountain wind blowing the surrounding tents, I didn’t see anything else.
"Damn, this damn old guy is just trying to scare people. Who would escape from this hellish place?"
Mamba muttered, but he still got up, walked to the opposite place where people were surrounded, and ordered a few of his subordinates who had followed him to come to him. This made him feel relieved.
"Go back to the headquarters camp tomorrow. This place is really not a fucking place."
As he muttered something in his mouth, he suddenly raised his head, and saw four black figures slowly walking out of the night in the dense forest in the distance.
When he saw the faces of the four people clearly, his scalp was on fire and his lips were trembling, but he didn't say a word.
After a long time, he finally said something with trembling lips that made everyone blush.
"Shura, he...he's coming, come, come quickly!"
Mamba, who had just been chatting with the ghost old man, was like a frightened bird, almost frightened out of his wits.
But his scream also made everyone change their expressions. More than a dozen people suddenly stood up and looked around, but they didn't find even a single figure.
Next to him, Gui Lao looked gloomy.
"Special Agent Mamba, could it be that you were frightened by that Shura and made up the existence of Shura out of thin air? Do you want to weaken everyone's morale?"
When Mamba shouted, Gui Lao immediately spread his consciousness, but found no trace of anyone else within a radius of 500 meters.
In just a few seconds, he didn't think Ye Huang could escape from the range of his consciousness.
"It's gone, why is it gone? There were four people there just now. Except for Stephen, everyone else was there. Really, I won't lie to you, Mr. Gui."
"You guys, go take a look, don't go too far."
Seeing the serious look on Mamba's face, Mr. Gui didn't quite believe in his own judgment.
Although this boy is timid, he is not alarmist.
Next to them, several young killers brought by the ghost boss, after listening to the ghost boss's words, looked around, with cold faces, they each pulled out their favorite guys and stepped on the snow to search the outside.
Everyone was separated by a distance of about ten steps, slowly extending outwards, with the same rhythm at every step, for fear of getting lost and something happened.
As for his men's tiptoeing, Gui Lao didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, they might be facing Shura and his three brothers.
Back then, these five Shura people were known as the Five Tigers of the New Moon. No one in the entire New Moon dared to challenge them, let alone now that there are only a dozen of them.
Gui Lao was present in the battle that day. It was a bloody battle. Shura was stabbed several times and was surrounded and suppressed by several chief deacons but he managed to escape.
From that battle, Gui Lao gained another level of understanding of Shura.
This person's strength is far higher than that of all killers in New Moon, and he is already equivalent to the level of deacon.
After that battle, Shura completely disappeared from sight for three years. When he appeared again, he was already in China.
Although the organization wanted to kill him, it was unable to do anything. The battle at the Crescent Headquarters almost caused the entire Crescent to fall apart.
"They are here, absolutely. It's over. It's completely over this time. I shouldn't have come here."
In the distance, Crescent Moon's killers were searching, but here Mamba stood there muttering to himself as if possessed by an evil spirit.
"What a pity you're here!"
At this moment, a bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone, and they hurriedly turned around. Beside the bonfire, a black figure sat with his back to everyone.
And this person is none other than the Ye Emperor they are looking for everywhere - Bloody Shura!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A series of sounds of drawing knives and the sound of bullets being loaded were heard, followed by a series of screams.
When I went out to search for the killer, it seemed as if something terrible had happened to me.
"How dare you come here alone and die!"
Mamba, whose nerves had been tense all the time, seemed to be going crazy at this moment. He picked up a pistol from his guard and pointed it at Ye Huang and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
He fired seven bullets in a row without hesitation.
Beside the bonfire, Ye Huang's figure was swaying in the wind like a shadow reflected by the bonfire, dodging all the bullets.
"What are you looking at? Kill me. Do you want to wait to die?"
The frustrated Mamba roared wildly, and his whole body became a little crazy.
"I want to die! I'll make it happen for you!"
At this moment, Ye Huang, who had been dodging bullets, suddenly appeared in front of the special envoy named Mamba, sneered and gently rubbed the guy's head with his hands.
Just hearing a click, the head of the coward named Mamba made a 360-degree turn and drooped to the ground, unable to die any longer.
After doing all this, Ye Huang slowly turned around and looked at the ghost old man with an evil look on his face.
"Tonight, no one who enters the wolf clan's hinterland will come out!"
After hearing what Ye Huang said, the old ghost slowly closed his eyes as if he had resigned himself to his fate, as if he was waiting for death.
"With such a loud tone, you must be the bloody Shura who is so popular?"
As soon as Ye Huang finished speaking, a sharp sound came from far away, followed by the sound of snow falling in the dense forest.
