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Chapter 126 Killing [3 more]

Nanshan Villa is located on Nanshan Mountain, very close to Nanshan Hunting Ground, with beautiful scenery and quiet environment. Many wealthy and wealthy people who like to be close to nature buy villas here. They may not come to live here once a year, but every time they stay, they will feel It's worth the money.

There is a certain distance between each single-family villa to ensure enough privacy. There is even a small piece of forest between the villas. It is undoubtedly a natural screen.

Building No.19 belongs to the Inuyang Trading Company. At this time, in the courtyard of this three-story villa, bodyguards patrolled in groups of two, leading well-trained Akita dogs.

Although in terms of the ability to guard the house, whether it is Bitter, Caucasus or Doberman, it is more suitable than Akita, but Akita is the national dog of Dongying, so stubborn Dongying people prefer to choose Akita, just like Akita It seems that dogs are more loyal and fierce than dogs from other countries.

"Be vigilant!" Inuyang Masao walked out seriously, and sternly yelled at the bodyguards: "The young master is very busy now, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone, so no matter who breaks in, he will be killed! If anyone disturbs When it comes to young master, you all know the consequences yourself!"

"Hay!" The bodyguards cheered up and agreed, but after Masao Inuyang left, they muttered in private.

"What do you think the young master is busy with now?"

"Haha, do you need to talk about it? The little beauty who was kidnapped today is an idol who is about to debut. That face, tsk tsk, is a beauty that only comes out once in 100 years!"

"No! From my point of view, that beauty is born only once in 500 years! Among our idols in Japan, I have never seen one more beautiful than her!"

"500 years is not enough, at least 1000 years! She is not only beautiful, but also has a great figure. It's a pity that the young master won't let us touch..."

"Nonsense! The young master hasn't touched it yet, so where is your turn?"

"It's okay, when the young master gets tired of playing, he will probably give it to us... Hey? Who do you think is that guy? He's still wearing a black windbreaker on such a hot day, ha! Look! He's actually wearing a mask! Are you playing cosplay?"

"Yijigu? Reaper? Not good! Quick! Stop him!"

The two bodyguards dragged the dog and ran towards the man walking in front, and at the same time snapped in Chinese: "Hey! Stop!"

But their words didn't have any effect, the man wearing the mask of death was still striding forward.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them let go of the dog chain without hesitation, and with a whistle, the Akita dog rushed towards Beron with a roar.

At the same time, the two bodyguards took out the swinging sticks from their waists, and while speeding up towards Beiron, they flung out the telescopic part.

Facing the roaring Akita dog rushing up, Bei Lun walked forward silently, until the Akita dog suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him, Bei Lun stretched out his white gloved hand like lightning, approaching Incomparably strangled the Akita dog's thick neck.

After a crisp sound of "cracking", Bei Long continued to move forward without stopping, and threw the Akita dog on the ground like throwing away garbage.

After the Akita dog landed on the ground, it didn't make any more movement, and lay limply there, it was already utterly dead.

The faces of the two bodyguards who were catching up to make up the knife changed. Although the Akita dog is not very fierce, it is the only large dog breed in Japan.

This Akita dog is more than 70 centimeters tall and weighs more than [-] kilograms. He is well-trained, so he shouldn't be strangled to death just by meeting him anyway, right?
Even strangling a chihuahua to death wouldn't be so quick!

But at this moment they had no other choice, the distance was only five steps away, and the two bodyguards yelled in unison: "Kill!"

The two swinging sticks hit Beiron from different directions on the left and right, but what shocked them was that the man who seemed to be within the attack range appeared between them in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he was wearing white The gloved hand was already around their throats.

"Quack! Quack!"

With two crisp sounds, Bei Long withdrew his hands and passed between the two bodyguards.

The bodies of the two bodyguards who were still alive and kicking just now collapsed limply on the ground, their heads bent at strange angles.

For Peron, killing them was no more difficult than killing a dog.

But the barking of the dog had already attracted the attention of the bodyguards in the villa, and soon there were bodyguards rushing in this direction.

Bei Long walked forward leisurely as if strolling in the courtyard, without any pause in his footsteps, no matter whether it was one person, two people or more rushing towards him.

"Crackling, knocking, knocking..."

Wherever Bei Long passed, there were corpses with broken necks, and their common feature was that their eyes were wide open and they would not rest in peace.

Perhaps until their death they couldn't believe that, as well-trained professional bodyguards, someone could take their lives with just one shot.

Suddenly, Bei Long speeded up, and the changes in movement and stillness were dizzying. It was far from enough to describe it as being as quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit, because Bei Long ran at full speed so fast that people's eyesight could not keep up.

"Pfft..."

The silenced bullets landed on the track that Beron had just walked, leaving deep holes in the ground.

Beiron's running was not only fast, but even with irregular changes, dodging left and right, jumping up and down, and rolling forward on the spot, leaving a series of black shadows on the shooter's retina , it is impossible to achieve precise aiming at all.

"Bagaya Road!"

The shooter became impatient, and if he didn't shoot, he would be in front of him. He no longer cared about the problem of aiming, so he directly picked up the gun and started shooting after the black shadow with a "puff puff" burst.

But it was too late, Beron had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and there was another "crack" sound, before his body fell down, Beron had already appeared in front of him like lightning next to another gunman.

Every footprint left behind a corpse. When Veron appeared on the first floor of the villa, there was already a man in kimono waiting there with a knife in both hands in the spacious living room. He was obviously from the same family as Kuroda Sahei and Sakai Haruki. , Even the posture of holding the knife is exactly the same.

Kuroda Zuohei's death obviously brought him a great psychological shadow. When facing Beiron, although his pretentious posture was already in place, the slightly trembling knife in his hand had been ruthlessly betrayed. he.

"Reaper, please leave!" The man in kimono thought he was arrogant and asked, but the word "please" had exhausted the timidity in his heart.

Bei Long looked at him silently, and suddenly jumped up, like a vigorous and flexible cheetah, instantly jumped over the luxurious sofa and appeared in front of him.

"kill!"

The man in the kimono hastily raised the katana over his head, but before he could slash it, Beron stretched out his hand like lightning and flicked the handle of his katana. hands of men in kimono.

"what……"

The kimono man's hands were so painful and numb from the shock, he opened his hands involuntarily, and the samurai sword flew out of his hands immediately.

Beiron grabbed the samurai sword casually, as if searching for something out of a bag, and grabbed the katana in his hand, followed by a bright white light.

The man in the kimono stood there with his eyes wide open in disbelief, keeping his hands outstretched, motionless as if time had stopped.

Beiron threw the samurai sword on the wooden coffee table casually, and the samurai sword pierced through the coffee table in an instant. It was obviously a good knife, but Beiron dismissed it, and walked proudly to the second floor.

When Bei Long had already walked up the stairs, a bead of blood suddenly appeared at the throat of the man in kimono, and the blood bead quickly stretched out two blood lines to both sides, and the blood line soon circled around the man's neck in kimono, and then The head of the man in the kimono slipped neatly from his neck.

In an instant, blood burst into the sky!

Bei Long walked up to the second floor without looking back. When he just stepped on the first step on the second floor, there was a "puff", and a cloud of green smoke exploded.

The green smoke suddenly surrounded Beiron, and even enveloped him in it. At the same time, a ghostly figure in purple ninja uniform flashed out, holding a shuriken with a cold light in his hand, and fiercely aimed at the green Stab in the smoke.

"Nani?"

The ninja was stunned for a moment, he clearly felt that his shuriken had stabbed something, but he couldn't pull it out. After he pulled it out twice, he suddenly thought of something, let go of the shuriken in a hurry, and quickly moved towards He backed up, but a cold light flew out like lightning, hitting his throat.

"Drink... drink..." The ninja stared at the cloud of green smoke with wide eyes in disbelief, and saw that the smoke was gradually dissipating. Bei Long walked out step by step as if nothing had happened, and his footsteps did not stop when he passed the ninja .

"Na... Ni..." The ninja really didn't want to rest in peace. The green smoke was obviously poisonous, so why didn't Beron seem to be affected at all?
There was a sneer on the corner of Bei Long's mouth, do I want to tell you that I have practiced "Fire and Phoenix Nirvana Sutra"?

The "Fire and Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" is extremely yang and strong, and can restrain all evil poisons. Even the poisonous smoke of a ninja is not enough to get stuck between the teeth.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Countless cold stars suddenly appeared in mid-air, and I saw a ninja on the roof hanging upside down from the ceiling like a scorpion, spilling out the kunai as if he didn't want money, and a single person formed a cross-fire like a net, which can be called "" Humanoid Heavy Machine Gun".

Bei Long casually picked up a wooden table beside him and threw it out. The wooden table roared to block countless kunai, and smashed hard at the ninja on the roof.

The ninja's face changed, he turned over and jumped down extremely quickly, and kicked his feet towards the wooden table at the same time, but before his feet touched the table, he heard a "boom", a white iron fist had already It broke the wooden table and hit him hard on the sole of the foot!

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