The proud master of the female president

Five minutes later, Lin Yu opened the door of the Lincoln car, and Zhao Hong stared at him dumbfounded.

He is also a warrior.

In the beginning, it was not difficult to kill two people in an instant while the approaching killer was not paying attention, and he could do the same.

But what happens next?
Get rid of it without aiming, the gunman in the opposite green belt.

Obviously, Zhao Hong couldn't do it.

Lin Yu ran so fast that he also couldn't match it.

The most frightening thing is that facing the overwhelming rain of bullets, Lin Yu easily blocked it with a soft sword.

what does this mean?
He saw it!

A strong white air lingers on the soft sword!
Earlier he asked Lin Yu what his cultivation was, but the other party never told him.

Now he finally understands that Lin Yu's cultivation is at a completely different level to him!
That day, he tried it himself.

Lin Yu remained motionless, while he took three steps back.

Judging from that temptation, he felt that Lin Yu was slightly stronger than himself, but the gap was not too big. It was not until now that he realized that that day Lin Yu was far from using all his strength, otherwise he would definitely be killed in seconds.

The difference between heaven and earth is vast!
Looking at Lin Yu who got into the passenger cab, Zhao Hong felt a huge wave in his heart.

Amazing!

After beheading an unknown number of people, he didn't have a single drop of blood on his body!
Lin Yu smiled faintly, holding the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Uncle Hong, don't talk."

"..." Zhao Hong didn't dare to say anything.

"Hey."

Using the relevant information from the last gunman, he connected to a certain channel: "The target has already fled. They are riding in a bulletproof vehicle, and we cannot intercept it!"

Zhao Hong was dumbfounded.

Just because Lin Yu's voice just now became a completely different person!

Voice-changing camouflage?

How many magical abilities does he... have?

Lin Yu turned off the call, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Hong, let's drive, there are still people waiting in front-blood killing, let's kill it today."

In his eyes, blood killing is not even scum.

Huaxia ranks 14th?
How much is it in the global ranking?

Reverse scale!

That is the number one Xeon existence in the world!
The gap between the two, just like the gap between him and Zhao Hong, is in a completely different dimension...

city ​​center.

There is a milk tea shop opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ordinarily, it is impossible to open this place, but the milk tea shop is still lit.

A man in his 40s was holding a cup of pearl milk tea and reading a thick book.

With her back to the store door, a woman was holding a mobile phone and whispering something.

Seen from behind, the woman has a graceful figure and is especially seductive.

"Owner."

After hanging up the phone, the woman turned around and said respectfully, "The first wave of interception failed. The target was in a bulletproof vehicle. After normal shooting was ineffective, the vehicle had already driven away before they could change to other equipment."

If you see the front of a woman, it will definitely make people look stiff.

It was Huaxin's prime of life, and although his facial features alone were not considered stunning, they were definitely beautiful, but...

A ten-centimeter scar stretched almost from the nose to the base of the ear!

The purple-red hypertrophic scars, together with the stitch marks left by the stitches, seemed to be crawling with a centipede on the face, ruining the beauty of the whole face.

"Not urgent."

The man didn't look up, his eyes were still on the book, calmly: "It's just a bulletproof car, there is always a way to break it, let alone..."

He didn't go on.

What's more, even if he escaped the previous rounds of interceptions, wouldn't the final destination still be here?
He is the real big boss.

Time passed slowly.

5 minutes……

10 minutes……

One quarter of an hour……

suddenly!

The man raised his head, put the book and milk tea on the table, and stretched his hand towards the table to get closer.

There lay a sword in a sheath.

He grabbed the sword, stood up and stretched, and muttered in a low voice: "A bunch of trash."

hum...

Just a few seconds after the words were finished, the roar of the engine came.

The engine power is very powerful, and the sound is so deep. Correspondingly, the car must be very heavy, and it is definitely not an ordinary vehicle-he knew that the previous ambushes failed, and the target escaped here.

Gah!
The Lincoln sedan stopped.

More than ten meters away is the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The co-pilot opened, and Lin Yu smiled and said, "It's finally here."

"Here, it means that you are about to die." A cold voice sounded, and the middle-aged man came out of the milk tea shop with a sword in hand.

"Yo!"

Lin Yu was not surprised, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound: "Is there still an ambush?"

"out of my expectation."

Six or seven meters away, the man stopped in his footsteps, with admiring eyes: "I really underestimated you, I didn't expect to come here. I have a proposal, you kill Shen Suyu yourself, I can not only let you live, How about letting you join my organization?"

"Good idea, but Shen Suyu is not in the car." Lin Yu smiled.

"what?!"

The man's expression changed dramatically.

He vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Suddenly, his pupils tightened, and he stared at Lin Yu: "Who are you? Dare to report your name?"

"Lin Yu, Shen Suyu's fiancé, so... who are you?" The identity he reported and the identity he asked the other party were completely different things.

"you do not need to know!"

"Or... let me guess?"

Lin Yu smiled and stared at the opponent's face: "Blood Killing Chief, codenamed Ghost Crow, real name Zhang Zhenghai, in the middle stage of the Sixth Heaven of Martial Arts."

brush!
The middle-aged man's expression changed completely.

"You... who the hell are you?!" Ghost Crow's voice trembled.

"I have a proposal, too."

Lin Yu smiled lightly, and said, "Tell me the mastermind behind the scenes, and I will leave you a whole body, how about it?"

He knows everything about him like the back of his hand, and dares to say 'keep your whole body'...

As long as Ghost Crow is not a fool, he will understand what it means!
"Owner!"

suddenly!

The figure of the scar-faced woman accelerated, and Lin Yu rushed over like crazy, and pulled out a dagger: "I will hold him, you go!"

"go!"

At this moment, the moment the scar-faced woman was about to pass him from behind, Ghost Crow grabbed her arm and threw it towards the distance: "It's not your turn to protect me—run away!"

Whoosh!
The scar-faced woman was thrown flying out.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes.

One, don't even try to run away!

At the moment when the scar-faced woman was thrown out vigorously, Ghost Crow drew out her long sword and rushed straight.

Forward!

Dash!

Behind Lin Yu, a faint afterimage appeared.

In an instant, he and Ghost Crow overlapped each other, and then switched positions, with their backs facing each other half a meter apart.

clang!
The long sword that Ghost Crow raised was suddenly broken and divided into two, and the edge of the sword fell to the ground.

Immediately, a bright red fainted from the chest.

"Who... are you?" Ghost Crow said a few words with difficulty.

"You don't deserve to know."

Lin Yu shook his right hand lightly, and only a drop of blood left on the soft sword immediately dripped to the ground: "However... What I can tell you is that I was actually the one who contacted you a few times ago."

Ghost Crow was stunned.

I received several summons before, saying that I failed to intercept the target.

Now it seems……

Those people are all dead!

After many failures, this task with a high commission finally allowed Ghost Crow to go out in person and brought a lot of elites.

What does Lin Yu mean by this?
Blood kills, all elites are lost!
Although the entire organization has not yet reached the level of annihilation of the entire army, due to the loss of the leader and a large number of elites in this operation, it is conceivable... bloody killing, and was expelled almost overnight!