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Chapter 33 The Elite Strikes

Hanging on the wooden pile, Huang Xiaobei and the other three looked sadly at Brother Hui, who was sitting on the sofa to rest after being tired from playing.

At this moment, each of Huang Xiaobei and the other three people had two or three bloody whip marks on their faces, looking extremely miserable.

Especially Tang Seng, who didn't know why, was taken care of by Brother Hui so much that his whole body was covered with whip marks, and he was humming non-stop at the moment.

Commissioner Huang, who was hanging on the wooden stake, was really despairing and sniffling in grievance.

What are you doing, what on earth are you doing, don’t you even want to rebel?

Mom's dead, now she's dead!

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!!" What's surprising is that the dog-licking Weslin is actually very stubborn. Even though he was slapped eighteen times by the two brothers, he didn't let go.

, just refuse to be a traitor.

Huang Xiaobei looked at Weslin in shock, who would rather die than obey, "Hey, you didn't take the wrong medicine, right? Is this your line?"

Lao Wei glared at Huang Xiaobei with hatred, and then suddenly raised his head, with a touch of pride in his eyes.

"A sycophant is not a weakling!"

"Having been making trouble for a long time, you know what kind of virtue you are..."

"What virtues do I have? I am better than you in any virtue!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Shut your mouths! I'm telling you, I'll give you three more five minutes. If you still can't come up with any valuable information, you'll be beaten soon."

Tang Seng went crazy and shouted: "I'm not from that bullshit academy, what kind of information can I know!"

The eldest brother of Ge Laohui spat, "I'm going to beat you for being so bald. Damn it, I've already disliked you. You're obviously a loser, but you still dare to have a bald head? You're addicted to pretending to be the boss."

"Nah, if I keep my head bald, I'll offend someone!"

Huang Xiaobei took his hand out of the rope and picked his nose, "I wonder why this damn bald guy gets beaten every day? This is the reason why he has been making trouble for so long."

"Hey hey hey! Why are you talking about this again? Hurry up and get the information, otherwise no one will be able to escape in a while!"

At this moment, Weslin, who was on the wooden stake beside him, spat in a very heroic manner, "If you can, kill them both. If I frown, I am not from the North American branch!"

"Are you a human? Are you capable of beating us to death?! Thank you for saying so!" Huang Xiaobei screamed loudly, "Brother, two eldest brothers, this foreign devil deserves a beating, so you should beat him first

Damn it, this guy’s abilities are so disgusting anyway, there’s no use keeping him.”

"You don't even have the ability to do anything. If I want to beat you to death, I should beat you to death first!"

"I should beat you two to death. The poor monk is not a vampire goblin. Brothers, if you deal with them now, it is equivalent to exterminating demons and protecting the way. You will also have merit in the underworld in the future!"

As they talked, Huang Xiaobei and the other two started scolding each other.

"Kill you!"

"Ah, I'm obviously going to beat you to death!"

"Fart, I'll beat you both to death!"

Seeing the three people selling each other's teammates and having a great time selling each other, the elder brother of the two brothers sighed, one of them stood up from the sofa with a whip, and said calmly: "Okay, beat them all to death.

"

Huang Xiaobei and the others looked at their elder brother holding a leather whip and walking towards him step by step. The three of them cried in unison and wiped away their tears: "Brother, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"late!"

At this time, just as the two brothers were preparing to continue beating him, Weslin suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the dark roof, Lao Wei muttered strangely: "That's strange, where did the sound of the helicopter come from?"

Tang Seng also raised his head, "Is this the sound of a helicopter? Don't tell me it's quite loud."

Huang Xiaobei yelled frantically, "Can you two stop talking nonsense at this time! You guys are going to be beaten to death! By the way, where did the helicopter come from at this time? What does it have to do with you guys even if it comes?

....."

Before Huang Xiaobei finished speaking, a burst of intense gunshots and the screams of human beings before they died suddenly came from above his head.

In an instant, the expression of the elder brother of the two brothers changed, "What's going on?"

Listening to the commotion upstairs and looking at the surprised and uncertain expressions of the two brothers in front of him, Huang Xiaobei raised his head and said dumbfounded: "What's going on upstairs? Is there a note?"

Just when Huang Xiaobei was wondering about the strange noise coming from the roof, suddenly, a slender figure appeared in front of him silently in the dark basement.

"Close your eyes." After leaving these words, the man disappeared into thin air like a ghost.

Huang Xiaobei's eyes widened, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether what he just saw was an illusion or something.

Huh? Just now, was there someone standing in front of me just now?

Hey, that’s not right, why is it gone again? Did he ask me to close my eyes? Why should I close my eyes?

Just when Huang Xiaobei was wondering if he had just experienced some hallucination, a heart-shaking roar suddenly sounded from above his head.

"Punch ten times harder!"

The next moment, "Boom!" a thunderous sound suddenly exploded above the heads of Huang Xiaobei and the other three, and a terrifying large hole was punched out of the ceiling made of marble.

"Bang!" Smoke filled the air, dust and sand flew everywhere, and the entire basement was instantly enveloped in sand, dust and gravel.

"Bang!" Huang Xiaobei, who was coughing from the smoke and choked by the smoke, vaguely saw a burly figure jumping down from the terrifying hole above his head.

"Who is it!" A member of the Brotherhood who was also choked by dust and coughing covered his nose with his left hand and waved a whip with his right hand, sweeping around and shouting, "Someone, come quickly!"

"Five times the punch!"

The burly figure's fists were like the wind, and the iron fists broke bones. With one punch, the two of them were driven into the wall behind them, and they were firmly embedded in it.

"Bang!" The sound of broken bones sounded.

The red blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of the two people.

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"Cough cough cough."

"What's going on?"

"Is this really a note?"

At this moment, the smoke slowly dissipated, and Huang Xiaobei and the others finally saw the scene in front of them clearly.

A tall and mighty figure, like a giant, stood in front of Huang Xiaobei and the others. His black combat uniform could not hide his explosive muscles. His legs were like pillars, and he stood firmly in the center of the basement.

He turned his head slightly, revealing the face of a mature Western man with full beard.

While Huang Xiaobei was shocked, he couldn't help lowering his head and looking at the two huge iron fists of the visitor, as big as watermelons.

Looking at the hole above his head that was punched by the attacker, Huang Xiaobei then looked at the elder brother Hui Hui who was punched into the wall by the attacker. Looking at the two people who were bleeding from their orifices and refusing to rest in peace, Special Dispatch

The member swallowed his saliva with great fear.

How awesome.

The burly man with his fists stained with blood slowly turned around, took out a bottle of vodka from his jacket pocket, took a swig, and burped at Huang Xiaobei and the others, showing a heroic smile.

.

"Andreev Piertologa Pavel, a 14th-level vampire solid mechanics student at Vandro College, would you like a glass of vodka?"

"Bang, bang, bang!" Andreev had just finished introducing himself when the door to the basement suddenly opened. Four members of the Brotherhood with submachine guns rushed in after hearing the news and pointed their dark muzzles at An.

Derev.

Huang Xiaobei screamed, "Davari, be careful!"

"Hahahaha!" Brother Maozi laughed loudly, opened his mouth and drank all the vodka in the bottle, threw the empty bottle to the ground, and waved his two terrifying iron fists and laughed loudly, "

You're welcome, I'm going to have a great time today!"

Just when Brother Maozi was swinging his heavy fists to kill, a gentle voice suddenly came from above Huang Xiaobei's head into the basement.

"Xiao An, don't be impulsive. Although your punches are very powerful, the gun will still hurt you. Go down first. There are more powerful people waiting for you."

"Qianqian, announce the situation on the battlefield."

"Zifeng has defeated four people, hehe, come on, we have a 100% winning rate."

"Okay, senior." The girl's crisp voice sounded, and the next moment, a petite figure jumped into the air and jumped into the basement from the big hole above.

The pretty girl is hidden behind Andreev's iron-walled body. She is a jade-like silver-haired girl with snow-white and delicate skin, smart eyes, lively and cute.

At this moment, the girl closed her eyes tightly, and her silver hair, like a waterfall, spread quietly behind her, smoothly and attractively. Her slender arms slowly lifted up and hugged her chest, and a strange red light flashed under the silver-haired girl's closed eyes.

.

As the girl raised her arms, Huang Xiaobei felt an inexplicable magnetic field envelope the entire basement.

Closing her eyes tightly, the girl lightly opened her red lips.

"Because there are too many of us, they don't know which one of us to attack first. Two people decided to withdraw and ask for help. One person decided to point his gun at us and wait for support. The other person was ready to attack us directly. Brother bastard, attack first.

The guy in the front right with the Uzi!”

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the slender figure who had reminded Huang Xiaobei to close his eyes appeared like a ghost beside the four Brother Club members.

"Brush!" A cold light flashed, and the man holding the Uzi charge gun fell in a pool of blood, with a horrific wound cut by a sharp blade in his throat.

The next moment, in everyone's sight, the ghost-like figure disappeared again!

Staring blankly at the fallen body beside them, cold sweat instantly swept over the three of them. They couldn't even see the person clearly, because it only took two seconds from when he appeared to when he disappeared!

Appear, cut throat, disappear...

Soon, a cold feeling enveloped a member of the Brotherhood on the left, "Brush!" Silently, the sharp dagger pierced the throat again, blooming with bright blood flowers.

He wanders around his prey like a ghost, and no one can see his whereabouts clearly. The sign before each appearance is just the sharp cold light of the dagger in his hand.

"Da da da!" Fierce gunshots rang out, and extreme fear enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Left, he's on the left!"

"No, Lao Wang is dead, he is on our right!"

The voice of death sounded faintly.

"No, it's behind you!"

"Brush!" A cold light flashed, and finally the two of them fell under his knife.

Sternly, he stood silently in the center of the corpse, gently wiping away the blood on the dagger like a demon.

Huang Xiaobei swallowed deeply as he looked at the four corpses on the ground and the Brother Club member who was killed with a knife without even making the slightest resistance.

Is this, is this teleportation? (To be continued)


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