Originally, Ximen Lang could have slashed John Teng with one sword, but he did not do so and deliberately left this guy alive. Because of the inexplicable death of Mo Daosang of the Los Angeles Police Department and several other police officers, he had to find a scapegoat.
, this guy is the most suitable.
Teng John's body was covered in blood, and he staggered back. The severe pain that invaded his bone marrow made him roar, "Asshole... I'm going to kill you... ah..."
Ximen Lang's face was filled with a sneer, "It's a pity that you will never have this opportunity!"
John Teng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he struggled to rush over and die with the opponent. However, he was too injured and lost too much blood. Before he could rush to Ximen Lang, his vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.
On the other side, Liu Kaifeng and Fatty Han rushed towards the Sparrow Hall Master and the Evil Tiger Hall Master respectively, their movements were fast and extremely fierce. The chain knife in Liu Kaifeng's hand swayed with silver light, and he slashed several knives in succession, and the continuous shadows formed a knife network.
It shrouded the leader of the Sparrow Hall. The latter dodged with fear on his face, but because his right foot was penetrated by the broken sword, his movement was restricted and he was far less flexible than before. The blade scratched his chest, leaving a long bloody gash.
The Master of the Sparrow Hall was so frightened that he did not dare to fight anymore. He turned around hurriedly, pointed his left toe on the ground, jumped up, and flew towards the stairs. Seriously injured, he gathered all his strength in desperation, and was still much faster than ordinary people.
.
Liu Kaifeng snorted coldly and yelled: "Where are you running!" He pressed the mechanism on the handle of the knife with his finger, and with a soft bang, the blade like a shark head flew out dragging a thin steel chain, hitting the guy in the middle.
of the heart.
"ah……"
A weak scream came from the mouth of the Master of the Sparrow Hall, and then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, dying.
Fatty Han and the Evil Tiger Hall Master were fighting fiercely. The two men were shaking and roaring from time to time. The Evil Tiger Hall Master's martial arts was not as good as Fatty Han's. Now that Ximen Lang had cut off one of his arms, he had no fighting spirit at all.
After countless attacks, he couldn't resist, and Fatty Han used a giant ax to cut him in half...
The rest of the members of M Country's Hua Sect were killed by Bu Qingyun and Ba Jue. The ground in the corridor was littered with dead bodies, which was shocking.
In the office, just as John Teng let out a shrill scream, Lei Yujiao looked shocked. She had no intention of leaving and turned toward the window during the fight. Then, her body suddenly jumped over, and her left clothes
She raised her sleeves and threw five small black balls at Madam Liao.
Aunt Liao's pupils suddenly shrank, knowing that this was the Thunder Clan's unique hidden weapon. The explosive power of these five small balls was no less powerful than a pineapple grenade. In panic, she hurriedly moved her body and flew out of the hole in the wall.
, came to the corridor.
"Boom boom boom..."
Explosions were heard one after another from the office, and the whole building shook several times, as if it was about to collapse. Countless concrete fragments flew out from the door and holes in the wall, causing Ximenlang and others' faces to change color.
Aunt Liao bit her red lips with her snow-white teeth, and said with a face full of shame: "It's terrible now. That old fairy Lei Yujiao must have escaped. It's all my fault. I underestimated the enemy too much. Forgetting that she will make thunder...
"
Ximen Lang comforted her and said, "It's okay. Now that M Country's Huamen headquarters is under our control, Teng John is also in our hands. Even if Lei Yujiao escapes, she won't be able to cause any trouble, so don't worry too much."
After he comforted her like this, Aunt Liao felt a little better. She smiled sweetly at him and said softly: "The head of the sect is still good at talking and lovable. No wonder so many girls fall in love with you."
Ximenlang smiled and said, "Let's go to the office and take a look. It's probably been blown up inside."
Everyone gathered around Ximenlang and came to the door of the office. When they looked inside, they all gasped. They saw that the room was devastated. The ground was blown up and collapsed, leaving a large hole about five meters in diameter. You could see that the whole building had changed.
It's going to be a mess.
Ximen Lang sighed: "The power of Bangtianlei is too great. If you encounter that woman Lei Yujiao in the future, you must do your best to kill her preemptively and guard against his attack."
Many leaders agreed in unison, "Yes."
Just when Ximen Lang and others launched a surprise attack on the headquarters of the M Country Huamen, the mercenary team Devil Qi Bing also launched an attack on the members of the M Country Huamen stationed in the Shandeshang area under his instruction. Now with the assistance of the Los Angeles police
, the headquarters was successfully captured, Ximenlang ordered Liu Kaifeng and Fatty Han to lead two thousand Huamen members to attack another M country Huamen force in the Fohasan area.
Liu Kaifeng and Fatty Han were ordered to leave. After a while, footsteps were heard again from the stairs, and Los Angeles Deputy Director Baker and others came up.
When these policemen saw corpses strewn in the corridor and blood flowing like rivers, their faces were full of horror. They felt that Ximen Lang and his subordinates were simply professional butchers, and they simply did not regard the members of the M Country Chinese Sect as human beings, as if they were just a bunch of pigs and dogs.
Baker and the others walked over with fear, stepping on the many corpses, feeling the terrifying breath of death under their feet. After arriving in front of Ximen Lang, Baker asked nervously: "Where's John Teng, have you caught him?" After all,
, if this operation fails to subdue the leader of the Huamen of Country M, there will be endless troubles.
Ximen Lang put the Yangtze River into its sheath, pointed at the ground with his hand, and said: "I cut off one of this guy's arms and he fainted."
Baker looked in the direction of the opponent's finger and saw that the guy covered in blood was indeed John Teng. He said excitedly: "Great, if we catch this guy, we will have no worries. We can live a peaceful life in the future."
Ximen Lang asked: "Then what are you going to do with him now? Should he be detained directly in the police station?"
Baker shook his head and said: "That won't work. His injuries are too serious. If things go wrong, he will probably die in the police station. Now he should be sent to the hospital for treatment. At least he should not be allowed to die. When the time comes, he will be sent to the hospital for treatment.
The culprits are handed over to the court for trial."
Ximenlang nodded, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want with me here. However, the M Country Huamen has not been completely wiped out, and there are still a lot of residual forces. If you send John Teng to the hospital, you must keep a close guard on him, so as not to
Rescued by his men."
Baker said: "What you said makes sense. I will send people to guard the hospital and I will never let others rescue him. Don't worry."
"Okay then, take him away."
As soon as Baker waved his hand, the two policemen stepped forward, frowned and raised John Teng, who was covered in blood, and walked toward the stairs.
In the courtyard, many police officers handcuffed some of the nearly 1,000 M Guohuamen members, drove them onto police trucks, and drove them away...