"Old Eight!" Death God No. 7 yelled, about to jump up, but Death God No. 5 grabbed him tightly.
"This is No. 8's game, and none of us are allowed to interfere." Death No. 1 said sternly.
"Hmph!" Death God No. 8 endured the pain and landed safely on the ground. He snorted coldly and struck instantly. Death God No. 8 instantly hit the big man in the black suit with a right uppercut. Death God No. 8 knocked the big man in the black suit away without any trace.
He stopped for a moment and disappeared in an instant, knocking all seventeen other people to the ground in an instant.
Eighteen people stood up like corpses, swung their fists without warning, and attacked Death No. 8. Death No. 8 sneered, and with black light on his fists, he immediately jumped forward to greet him, swinging his fists and feet. Only ten people were seen.
The eight people were knocked out again and hit the ground heavily, making a sound of hitting the ground.
"It's so boring!" Long Yu shouted unhappily.
"Old man, kill them." Death God No. 1 ordered.
"Ok." Death God No. 8 said, and a three-meter-meter dagger appeared in his right hand, and then turned into black smoke, and then a red light appeared. Death God No. 8 instantly appeared next to Death God No. 6, and Ten
Eight people turned into headless corpses.
"Boss, where are we going now?" Death God No. 1 turned his head and asked quietly.
"Looking at their appearance and comparing it with the information I have, they should be the mysterious organization, the 18 members of the supernatural organization." Long Yu said lightly, thought for a while, and then said: "I think I know their trick.
Well...since they want to use the organization to deal with us, then we will destroy the organization first, and then kill them all."
"Okay, this is a good idea." Death God No. 2 agreed and applauded.
"According to the information, one of them is often seen, and his love is stronger than his love for wine." Long Yu dropped a word and disappeared on the spot, followed closely by the Eight Gods of Death.
Long Yu's nine people appeared next to Qing Sheng Ai Jiu Ba. The nine people loosened their loose robes and naturally walked towards the door of the wine bar.
"Stop!" Two big men in black suits guarding the door saw the nine Long Yu people approaching. They hurriedly stepped forward, and the big man on the right stopped them.
"Students are not allowed in." A big man on the left stopped them.
The Eight Death Gods were displeased, but Long Yu was very calm and did not feel unhappy at all for their obstruction. When the Eight Death Gods wanted to take action, Long Yu waved his right hand to stop them, and then said with a faint smile: "I was there two years ago.
If I didn’t study, how could I be a student?”
"Well..." The big man on the right glanced at Long Yu and saw that Long Yu was dressed in red casual clothes and looked like a child. Long Yu was over 18 years old and 7.7 meters tall, but he still dressed like a child.
Long Yu had the memory of ten lives and could have shown an adult aura, but he still chose to be in this state in this life. The big man glanced for a while and felt that Long Yu looked like a child, but the eight big men behind him confirmed that he was not a child.
He said a little helplessly: "Okay. You can go in." The two big men returned to their original place. Long Yu smiled lightly and walked in with eight people.
There was music playing in the bar, and Long Yu moved instinctively. The eight gods of death were all in black, guarding him like a machine. Long Yu danced and sat down casually at the table near the door. The eight gods of death were around him.
Sit down and wait for orders.
There is a woman in red sitting on the Batai, and there is a handsome young master next to him. From the look of the young master, you can tell that he is a romantic figure. From the look of Long Yu, you can know that he is the prince hall, and one of the hall masters is not an ordinary person.
The romantic chaos.
The crowd on the dance floor was dancing wildly, and a big man in high-end evening clothes caught Long Yu's attention. According to the information, Long Yu knew that he was the boss of the Perak Gate, a medium-sized gang in Shanghai. He was accompanying a woman in blue.
, dancing passionately, the two seduced each other.
Long Yu knew that these two people were members of the mysterious organization, and from the information, Long Yu knew that the mysterious organization had four charming female killers. Long Yu knew that they were assassinating several famous bosses in Shanghai, who would be next
It's his Red Maple Club.
When Long Yu was about to give the order to kill them, the woman in red from Batai had a dagger in her right hand. Long Yu clearly saw her inserting the dagger into the stomach of the romantic young man. Others only saw the romantic young man falling down as if he was drunk.
On the platform, you couldn't see him being hit at all, you could only hear the sound of dripping blood, but it was completely covered by the sound of music.
At the same time as the woman in red took action, Wuba's woman in blue suddenly hugged the big man in high-end evening clothes tightly. Long Yu could clearly see that Wuba's woman in blue had a silencer pistol in her right hand.
The big man in high-end evening clothes fired several shots into his chest.
Long Yu sneered and said nothing. He held the record book in his right hand, turned to the page of the mysterious organization and placed it on the table. He gently waved his left hand forward. The eight gods of death understood, turned into smoke, spread out everywhere, and in an instant, women in women's clothes
and the woman in blue all fell to the ground. Eight streaks of black smoke spread through everywhere at a speed as fast as light. Ordinary people couldn't see it. In an instant, eight streaks of black smoke spread across the bar. The black smoke instantly returned to its place and turned back into eight.
The god of death, and eight people died in the bar, four men and four women.
"Mission accomplished." Death God No. 1 reported quietly.
"The mysterious organization cannot stay." Long Yu looked coldly at the record book, said quietly, stood up, then turned around and disappeared. The Eight Death Gods nodded knowingly and disappeared. No one knew where they were going.
"Ah!" "Dead man!" "Hurry up and call the police!"... Long Yu and the others left. The bartender found the dead man, and screams came out one after another.
As if nothing had happened, the nine people of Long Yu walked out of the bar and stood next to them, on the roof of a forty-story building, looking into the distance speechlessly. Long Yu opened the record book, went to the page of the mysterious organization, then raised his head and looked into the distance, and then
The eighth god of death disappeared in place.
In a villa on the outskirts of the mountain, in the luxurious swimming pool, two charming women were playing, and laughter spread throughout the villa. The joy of laughter makes people's hearts bloom, and they feel very comfortable, forgetting their worries and calming down their anger. Beautiful things always
Bringing blood to people, the joy here is also the same, and things that people can't think of are spread all over the place.
In the realm of the mysterious organization, there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere. It is impossible for mortals to break in, let alone massacre, but today there was a river of blood. Eight black shadows suddenly flashed down and stopped next to the swimming pool. It can be concluded that they are the Eight Death Gods. Very soon
It was obvious that their mission was to massacre the people here. The eight black shadows did not stop, but scattered everywhere. Then blood flowers appeared, and everything was gradually stained red with blood.
The eight black shadows came and went even faster, passing through the villa in an instant and flashing by the swimming pool again. The eight black shadows did not stay and did not scatter everywhere this time. They all passed through the villa, leaving behind a body of corpses. The mysterious organization was covered in blood.
Dyeing red, the blood dyed the swimming pool red. After all, it was all blood, and the blood flowed into a river after being slaughtered.
Long Yu stood on the roof of a building more than 40 stories high, never moving, staring into the distance speechlessly. The eight gods of death flashed around him again, with nothing strange about his body, as if they had never left at all. The nine people
Standing up quietly, everything was so calm, as if nothing had happened to anyone, and the nine people had not moved from beginning to end.
"Done?" It seemed that it had not been touched, but in fact it had been. The Eight Death Gods had indeed left to complete Long Yu's mission.
"Yes. It's done." The God of Death No. 1 didn't want to disturb Long Yu, but now he saw Long Yu asking questions and hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Yes, the time is fast enough." Long Yu said with a smile, and disappeared in a flash, followed by the Eight Death Gods.
The mysterious organization has been destroyed. Will Long Yu's next target be Demon Angel? Can Shanghai be occupied by Hongfeng? To know what happens next, please read the next chapter, Demon Angel.
