All the elites of the Chinese Wuhun Special Forces came out. This time, there were four special forces and four priests. Except for Xu Qing, everyone was wearing a revealing mirror made by Dr. Xu Qing. Each of the four priests held a catching mirror in their hands.
Skynet was a bit of an overkill. A group of people did not use any false tactics such as surrounding and shouting. They got out of the car and rushed in with lightning speed.
Xu Qingchong was at the front. There were only four old bungalows in the yard. The off-road vehicle was parked in front of the door. In addition, there were two vans parked in the yard. At a glance, he saw that there were five people in each bungalow.
A blond foreigner. This group of people seemed to be preparing to leave. They were all packing their luggage in the room. One thing they had in common was that they all had a set of invisibility cloaks in their backpacks.
The four worshipers rushed to a room door with a tacit understanding. Xu Qing flew up and kicked open the door in the middle. Without waiting for the foreigners in the room to react, he used the sky net to press the trigger button on them.
The foreigners usually sleep on the floor, and there are no high-protruding objects in the room. It is a good place to use a sky net.
Phew! The big net covered the five foreigners in the room with a gust of wind. They didn't even have any room to hide. When they wanted to pull out their weapons and resist, it was already a step too late. The poisonous barbs on the sky-catching net were first
With one step, it pierced the body, injecting neurotoxins that would weaken even a heavenly warrior into the body. The five of them fell to the ground with their eyes rolled over.
Xu Qing simply controlled the five people, rushed forward and wrapped all the fainting guys into the net, and dragged them out of the door. This level of arrest operation was not challenging at all.
The special operations team members outside the door came forward to take the net and put everyone into the van.
At this moment, the arrests in the other three rooms also ended. None of the twenty invisible soldiers slipped through the net. They were all captured by the martial spirit worshipers who rushed in. The whole process lasted less than five minutes.
Killing a chicken with a machete is safer than catching a turtle in a jar.
The Wuhun team came and went like a gust of wind. They moved at an astonishing speed. The subsequent interrogation work was not something that Xu Qing had to interfere with. Even if this group of invisible soldiers arrived at the Wuhun base, they would have strong teeth.
I tried to get them to talk, but in the end I found that one person was missing. Huergou, a country fellow, ran away at some point. He even took off his stealth suit and threw it in the car.
Xu Qing had probably guessed the whereabouts of this country bumpkin and didn't bother to go into details. This kid was probably reluctant to let go of the detective girl who was following everyone to play some big reveal of the identity of the alien. As long as it didn't violate the principles, he could let it go.
It's up to him to go.
This arrest operation ended with the victory of the Chinese Wuhun. Xu Qing was sent back to Yunwu Villa. Without finding out the person behind the deal with the Rothschild family, he had to continue to play the role of a bodyguard.
It should be soon.
People living in the romantic city are destined to spend a sleepless night tonight. The Eiffel Tower standing in the center of the Champ de Mars collapsed with a crunching sound. Fortunately, no casualties were caused, but only for people.
Death is everywhere, because this place has become a battlefield where dark creatures fight to the death.
The two sides in a fierce battle are the Secret Communist Alliance and the Blood God Wings led by Dracula Cage. Tonight's battle will be the battle where the Blood God Wings officially proves its rise to the world. The winner is king, and the loser only dies.
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The Secret Alliance is dominated by pure blood races, and the total number of lords and princes is slightly less than its opponents, but it has tens of thousands of Brujah, a group of rebels born specifically for fighting, and they have far stronger combat power than other similar ones. , this group of rebels is called the warrior clan among the vampires. They are natural warriors, and their attack and defense capabilities are several levels higher than those of the same kind. Even when facing werewolves who are also known for their powerful fighting capabilities, A hard fight.
Wings of the Blood God is the name Dracula Cage gave to the force he controls. Its composition is not limited to vampires, but also werewolves and a group of Assamites. This is a group of real vampire killers, and they are also the trump card in Dracula's hand. They can be found in the deserts of the Middle East. In the past, they hunted all targets, including their own kind, for money and blood. Now they have all been taken under the wings of the Blood God and have become a group of real ace killers. They no longer have to run for money and blood. , all they have to do is one word, kill!
The strength of both sides was evenly matched, which led to a raging battle. The Champ de Mars was truly worthy of its name tonight. Tens of thousands of dark creatures were fighting here. The bat wings in the sky covered the moon, and the turf on the ground was covered with turf. Pieces turned over, and the green belt of the entire square seemed to have been plowed over. The soil was soaked with blood and minced meat. If grass seeds are sown next spring, a more lush lawn will surely grow.
The vampires who claim to be immortal leave only a pile of black ash after their true death. The blood is sucked dry by the soil on the ground, just like they once sucked the blood of humans and animals. Who says this is not reincarnation? Black ash in the sky Like dead black butterflies floating down, each piece represents the complete disappearance of a once powerful life. It is this fishy black butterfly that stimulates the killing desire of the werewolves on the ground. They look up to the sky and roar, as if they are cursing this A group of old bats covering the moon.
The vampires fight in the sky. Whenever a member of the Blood God Wings falls to the ground injured, the werewolves on the ground will quickly lift them aside. There is Dracula holding a spiritual staff there. As long as the seriously injured vampire does not turn into black He can use the spiritual staff to instantly restore them and fly into the sky again for the next round of battle.
But it would be miserable if any Vampires from the Secret Alliance were injured and fell. The roaring werewolves on the ground would tear them to pieces and chew them up in an instant with their sharp claws. It would be impossible for any of them to fly into the sky again. The one and the other would be the real thing. Advantage, any war is cruel, the loser will always become a stepping stone for the winner, without exception.
Dracula Cage gambled all his fortune on this battle. He knew that there were only two endings. Either the Wings of the Blood God would disappear from now on, just like an epiphyllum in the history of the blood race; or the Wings of the Blood God would officially take off from tonight and become The strongest overlord among all vampire forces in the world, there is no longer any resistance, only submission.
Fighting against the odds, this idiom of risking one's life to survive is not only applicable to human beings, but also to the Wings of the Blood God tonight. The night is as deep as dry blood and as deep as ink, and the heart is like ice that has lasted for thousands of years. Dracula looks up at the sky. , the blood-red eyes flashed with a cold and determined light, only the truly strong deserved to survive.