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The young bodyguard looked at Su Xun without fear, with a tough attitude, not taking a step back.

He didn't know who Su Xun was, but he didn't want to know either.

Su Xun narrowed his eyes, looked directly at the young bodyguard, and said:

I'm Satan, the captain of Deathstroke Squad, are you sure you want to search me?

His voice fell, the pupils of the youth bodyguard shrank, Satan, the king of mercenaries, as long as he lived by guns, it was impossible not to have heard of it.

Because Satan's reputation is too great.

But in his heart he also had the will to fight against it, and he didn't believe that he would be worse than anyone else!

If I had gone out a few years ago, I might have spread my reputation now.

What's more, at this moment, so many subordinates are staring at him. If he withdraws, he will lose face and pretend to be calm and sneer: Who was I at that time, it turned out to be the head dog of the bereaved dog, and let a person from Long Kingdom be the leader. No wonder the Death Knell squad was beaten to pieces.

What did you say? Su Xun's face sank, his voice was cold and murderous in his eyes.

Mandala and Hunk shrugged, both knowing that this defiant guy was going to be out of luck.

To actually dare to express discrimination against the people of the Dragon Kingdom, this is the inverse scale of his own boss.

The young bodyguard felt the killing intent emanating from Su Xun, and drew his gun directly at Su Xun, showing a provocative smile: I said, let a person from Longguo be the leader, no wonder the Death Knell team will be destroyed.

When I'm about to kill, do you think you can stop me with this pile of broken iron in your hand? Su Xun's face did not change, and his eyes were even contemptuous.

Mandala yawned casually and drew a gun at the boss. Isn't this courting death?

The young bodyguard sneered and took a step forward: You can try.

The next second, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and then the gun in his hand fell into Su Xun's hand.

The young bodyguard's face changed greatly.

Shh! Shh! Shh!

The bodyguards in the two rows of the corridor were like a big enemy in an instant, and they drew their guns at the three of Su Xun almost at the same time.

Su Xun didn't seem to see the muzzle of the gun around him, his expression was calm, and he weighed the gun in his hand, then smiled contemptuously, and quickly disassembled the pistol into parts with ten fingers, and then quickly assembled them. Dazzled.

pat-

With a clear sound, the bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle pressed against the young bodyguard's forehead: Playing with a gun in front of me, you are still a little tender, believe it or not, I have a hundred ways before you shoot. kill you.

The young bodyguard's face was pale, his forehead was oozing with dense sweat, and his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

He wasn't afraid, he was restrained by Su Xun.

quick! too fast!

He didn't even notice how the gun in his hand was taken away.

After he reacted, Su Xun had already reassembled the disassembled gun and loaded it to his forehead.

In other words, in the short period of time just now, if Su Xun really wanted to do something, he would have already died several times.

The difference in strength between the two is completely incomparable.

It was only today that he really understood what the four words King of Mercenaries represented.

Bang!

Su Xun kicked him away, threw the loaded pistol into his arms, and pushed open the door of the room.

The young bodyguard stood up straight, clutching his lower abdomen, but this time he did not stop them from entering.

Clearly aware of the gap between the two, he was not brainless enough to continue doing things that were meaningless and would easily cost him his life.

Boy, obviously, you're not very good.

Mandala lifted the chin of the young bodyguard and said a word, smiled slightly, and followed Su Xun with her slender waist twisted.

It really doesn't work.

The big man expressed his approval of Mandala's idea in a loud voice, and followed him into the room.

The young bodyguard stood alone outside the door, holding the gun in his hand, his face turned blue and white, embarrassed, ashamed, and somewhat annoyed.

A man who relies on guns for food, but can't even hold his own gun, is really ashamed and lost home.

in the room.

When Su Xun walked in, a woman was sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book.

The woman looks twenty-three or four-year-old, with delicate facial features, blue like a gemstone with a bit of exotic flavor, fair skin, black hair, tall stature, Erlang's legs crossed, and silver high-heeled shoes on her feet. With a flick, the small feet wrapped in shredded meat are looming.

She was very quiet, because with her, the whole room seemed to be quiet.

Miss Kelly, this is our captain, Satan.

Mandala pointed at Su Xun and introduced it.

Kelly closed the book in her hand and smiled at Su Xun: In the next journey, I will trouble Mr. Su.

Your Longguo Mandarin is very good. Su Xun was a little surprised, because the woman spoke Longguo Mandarin to him, and it was very standard.

Kelly ruffled the hair from her ear, and her red lips lifted lightly: I have admired the culture of the Dragon Kingdom since I was a child, and I may have to ask Mr. Su for advice along the way.

It seems that the sound insulation of the room is quite good. Su Xun seemed to have said something irrelevant.

Kelly smiled and shook her head: It's not good, just now you were very loud outside, I heard it all, Jones was arrogant and arrogant, and he was used to being arrogant.

It seems that she really has a lot of research on the culture of the Dragon Kingdom, because in just one sentence, she actually used two idioms in a row.

This is not a simple matter for the average foreigner.

Miss Kelly said she knew who the traitor who betrayed us four years ago? Su Xun asked, and sat down opposite Kelly very familiarly.

Kelly was wearing a white corset skirt. From Su Xun's point of view, she could see some different scenery, which made him a little embarrassed.

Sorry. Kelly also found this out, smiled apologetically, and put down Erlang's legs, finally blocking the exposed scenery because she was unwilling to be lonely.

Kelly picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: I know, I'll tell you when you escort me to my destination safely.

How do I know if what you said is true or false? Su Xun asked back. After all, Zhang Wuji said in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji that beautiful women can't be trusted.

Kelly smiled indifferently: I heard that Mr. Su was attacked by foreign gunmen last night? I got the news that it was from the wolf mercenary group. This news should be regarded as a gift for Mr. Su.

Wild Wolf Mercenary Group? Su Xun frowned slightly because he had never heard of it.

Kelly laughed dumbly: I almost forgot that Mr. Su has left this line for a long time. The Wolf Mercenary Group has developed in the last two years. It is said that the Johnson family is behind it.

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes flashed with inexplicable colors, leaning forward slightly, and continued:

When my people were investigating this incident, something interesting happened. It turns out that the famous King of Killers, God, and the King of Mercenaries, Satan, are actually the same person.

Mandala and the big man instantly stared at Su Xun with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

Boss, you hide so deeply.