At the same time, Tie Long and the others quickly eliminated the other guards, and then gathered around the man and Ghost Hands, surrounding them. The man's expression suddenly changed, and he looked a little ugly.
Cheng Guodong scanned the crowd. Cheng Guodong looked at the man, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said: "Sir, if I guessed correctly, you should be the one who spoke just now. Now, would you please
Come with me, our leader is waiting for you in the room."
"Do you want to take me away?" The man sneered. Suddenly, his hand quickly reached to his waist and pulled out an exquisite pistol. However, when he was about to raise the muzzle of the gun,
, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his wrist, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. He looked closely and saw multiple long scratches on his wrist. At this moment, the bright red blood was coming from the skin.
It spurted out. And on the ground, there was still a bloody knife. Apparently someone had injured him with this knife just now. He groaned, resisting the pain from his wrist, and turned his eyes
Turning to Cheng Guodong, he gritted his teeth and said, "How did you escape? Didn't the smoke cause any harm to you?"
Cheng Guodong sneered and said: "There are some things that you are not qualified to know. I advise you to follow me obediently. Otherwise, the next blow will not be yours." As he said that, he also threw away other things in the book.
A small knife. The man stared at the small knife. After a moment, he hummed: "Okay, I'll go with you." Hearing this, Cheng Guodong smiled slightly, put away the knife in his hand, and then turned around again.
The head said to Gui Shou next to him: "You can come too, the boss told me to take you there." Gui Shou showed no resistance to this and nodded obediently.
Under the leadership of Cheng Guodong, the group quickly returned to the room where Leng Xuan was. On the way past, there were corpses everywhere. The faces of the man and Guishou could not help but turn pale. It seemed that even
They called for support, but no one could rescue them. Their men had already been eliminated by Cheng Guodong and the others. The man looked at Cheng Guodong and the others in horror. He was originally thinking of escaping, but now he no longer dared
It rose again. After everyone walked into the room, they saw Leng Xuan and Ye Zi sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of makeshift coffee in their hands and sipping it leisurely. Seeing Cheng Guodong bringing two people in, Leng
Xuan put down the coffee in his hand, his eyes paused on Guishou for a moment, and then moved to the man.
When his eyes swept up and down the man, he frowned slightly and said, "Are you Asian? Tell me, which government sent you."
The man snorted coldly, but turned his head to the side, ignoring Leng Xuan's question. Seeing that he refused to answer, Leng Xuan smiled coldly and winked at Cheng Guodong. Cheng Guodong reached out and grabbed the man's arm.
The clavicle was squeezed hard. Suddenly, a clear sound of bone cracking was heard, and the man's painful wail was also heard immediately. Leng Xuan slowly walked up to the man and spoke again: "I
Let me ask you again, which government are you from? If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude."