1174. Chapter 1174 The black-bellied prince becomes crazy 1
In front of the warehouse door, more than a dozen people holding heavy weapons, sniper rifles and other weapons were patrolling back and forth in the security area.
They formed a formation of three, three, and four, with three people in the front holding heavy ammunition.
The four people in the middle, in addition to holding guns in their hands, also carry huge backpacks behind them. Once something happens, they not only have to participate in the battle, but also provide supplies to their partners.
The four people at the back are closest to the warehouse and are relatively safe, so they look very relaxed. At this moment, one of them is hiding in the corner and smoking a cigarette.
Murong Xitian immediately locked onto this man as soon as he arrived. Like a nighthawk, he approached ghostly. As soon as he came behind this man, he sealed his acupuncture points with lightning speed.
The man held the cigarette and stood still in place, unable to move.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
No one else noticed.
As soon as the attack was successful, Murong Xitian immediately hid behind the man. Just in time, someone in the middle looked back and found that there was no problem, so he turned his head and continued to patrol back and forth.
When the alarm was lifted, Murong Xitian took action again, extending his claws to the man closest to him. This man didn't know that death was about to come, so he came over with a playful smile: "Daqi, give me a cigarette..."
Before he finished speaking, the person was frozen in place like a movie.
But Murong Xitian was still moving, and with a quick movement of his body, he reached the side of the other two people.
"You." Suddenly someone turned around and happened to see Murong Xitian in action.
Just as he was about to warn his companions, Murong Xitian suddenly grabbed his throat. Unfortunately, he had no chance to resist, and his neck was crushed by Murong Xitian.
The moment the body fell, Murong Xitian was afraid of making a sound, so he hurriedly caught it and put it gently on the ground.
Then he stabilized his body and was about to get up. At this moment, the last man happened to patrol to the end of the warehouse and was about to turn around and go back.
At the critical moment, Murong Xitian's hand suddenly moved. A cold light flashed by, and a flying knife appeared in the center of the man's throat.
He stared, and his body that had just expired fell heavily to the ground.
Murong Xitian was about to fly to stop him, when suddenly a black shadow flashed past, catching the body just before it hit the ground.
"It's so dangerous!" King Kang took a long breath, and when he put down the body, he turned his head and gestured at Murong Xitian with his teeth and claws waving, extremely arrogant.
Murong Xitian glanced at him without saying a word. He silently picked up the body at his feet, and with a movement of his feet, he was in front of King Kang in an instant.
The two bodies were stacked on top of each other, but no one noticed their deaths.
From the beginning to the end of Murong Xitian's assassination, the whole process can be said to be neat and tidy, without making any noise.
Due to the distance between the two front lines of defense, it was impossible to hear any movement.
"Old Geng, where are they?" Xiao Liu, the tallest of the three in the middle, glanced back again out of habit.
Seeing this, he was a little surprised. How come there were only two people left, and one of them was lazy and smoking, but the other two people were missing.
Old Gengtou suddenly glared at him: "Don't be so surprised. It will scare you to death. Do you even need to ask? They must have deserted!"
