Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Needless to say, Zhang Lu could guess that this person is King Bao Jin who doesn't care.

Beside him, there are 8 instructors from the top ten mercenary regiments, each of them is full of sturdy breath, with cold eyes, and at a glance, they are all vicious and pungent, and none of them are kind.

However, the aura of these people is just like the general king of soldiers. They don't give in too much, each of them is a master!

"Meet the King of Gold!"

Under the leadership of the black cat, everyone saluted King Bao Jin, of course they just bowed their hands instead of kneeling.

King Bao Jin gestured with his jaw, but didn't make a sound.

The black cat stepped forward and stood beside the other eight people.

With Zhang Lu's status, he was just an instructor hired by the black cat, so he was naturally not qualified to approach, he just stood near the entrance of the hall.

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Chapter 1925 The Demon Sword

Zhang Lu looked at King Bao Jin, sizing up the obese middle-aged man.On his body, he only felt the majesty of the superior, otherwise he was like an ordinary person.

But the sixth sense told Zhang Lu that this chubby guy was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

King Bao Jin looked at the black cat approaching, his complexion sank, and he said without anger: "The black fox can't die in vain, the murderer must be found out. This is no matter what, no one can kill our Kunsha Group people."

"Golden King, are there any suspects? The black fox is my brother, and I must avenge him with my own hands!" the black cat said angrily through gritted teeth.

King Bao Jin shook his head slightly and said, "No matter what, the only ones who can kill the black foxes are King Su, Queen Kavat, or another area in the Golden Triangle."

King Bao Jin pondered slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "It may also be the self-defense armed forces supported by country r, or it may be the forces supported by country m."

"These people are already ready to move, and they are beginning to covet our Kunsha Group!" King Bao Jin's voice was slightly hoarse, and a murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

"The Self-Defense Forces are armed. The damn R people here are supporting them behind their backs. They must have done it. We have had some conflicts with them recently!" said a burly instructor with a dark complexion.

"You can't draw conclusions so arbitrarily. The armed forces supported by country m control the North American market."

"Recently I heard that the black fox has close contacts with them!" said another instructor with a short stature and a tattoo on his arm.

The others remained silent. After all, everything was speculation, and no clues or evidence had been found yet.

At this moment, the inner guard walked up to King Bao Jin recently and said, "King Jin, Mr. Gong from the Self-Defense Force is asking to see you."

"Oh!" King Bao Jin raised his eyelids, a little surprised, and immediately said with a smile: "Then let them in."

After the inner guard went out to convey, he led a group of people in.

When the team entered the spacious hall, Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he noticed one of them.

This person had a Japanese samurai sword straddling his waist, and his eyes were especially sharp. The whole person felt like a sharp blade out of its sheath, extremely sharp.

"This man is not easy!"

There are not many people who can make Zhang Lu such an evaluation. Today, at the headquarters of Sanwu Kunsha Group, he met one.

Because the first crisis warning sounded more than 100 decibels, and the sixth sense also gave birth to an omen.

After saluting King Bao Jin, Mr. Gong went straight to the topic and said, "We are here today, besides wishing birthday, we also have something to ask for."

"Please? Haha, Mr. Gong is being polite, but it's okay!" King Bao Jin said with a smile, giving the impression of a gentle fat man.

Mr. Gong looked directly at King Bao Jin, and said in a firm tone: "I know that the ten people who fled from country T are in your hands. I want these ten people. You can make a condition."

Beside King Bao Jin, a burly man with a height of nearly two meters stood out like an iron tower, and said angrily, "Why?" This man was King Bao Jin's top ten instructors, Black Bear Instructor.

In fact, not only the black bear instructor was angry, but the black cat and others were also full of anger. The other party directly came to ask for someone, and their attitude was quite tough. They simply didn't take them seriously.

King Bao Jin didn't express his opinion, but Zhang Lu could tell that he was also angry, and the fat on his face trembled after Mr. Gong made the request.

He didn't make a statement, and he also acquiesced in the behavior of the black bear. In fact, he was also hinting, because he suddenly glanced at the black bear just now.

These subtle movements cannot escape Zhang Lu's sharp eyes and the master's meticulous observation of the surroundings.

Mr. Gong didn't argue with Hei Xiong, but introduced the swordsman next to him, saying: "This is our warrior from country r, Yaodao Muramasa, if King Jin's men can defeat him, we will apologize for this abrupt attack." Pay your respects."

"You and I know the identities of these ten people. They are a ticking time bomb, and it is uncertain when they will explode."

"Golden King, we have come here with sincerity and are willing to take over this hot potato!"

King Bao Jin was silent for a while. Everyone knew that these ten people were time bombs, but Party T sent them over. If they were sent to Country R at this time, it would save trouble, but Party T would not be able to explain. .

Mr. Gong saw that King Bao Jin didn't say a word, and continued to speak: "I heard that the top ten instructors of King Bao Jin are all masters at the level of soldier kings, so they won't even refuse to exchange ideas!"

A group of people from country r could come to the door and kick their noses in the face. Hei Xiong couldn't wait to teach them a lesson. He looked at King Bao Jin, and when he saw King Bao Jin nodded, he immediately motioned to one of his men.

Soon, the subordinates took out a machete, about 1.5 meters long, with a blade width of nearly 20 centimeters, which looked very bulky.

But the black bear is a big guy, and it's just right to hold such a big guy.

The hall was very spacious, and everyone stepped back a few steps to make room for the two duels.

Yaodao Village was walking a few steps forward, with a deadpan expression on his face.

About to fight, Zhang Lu couldn't help but release his aura, and Zhang Lu felt the killing momentum from the opponent's body!

"I don't know how many killing powers this guy has mastered?" Zhang Lu secretly thought.The more killing powers one masters, the more powerful they are, but the opponent is a master of swords, even if there is only one killing power, the killing power is extremely sharp when used on the sword, so it should not be underestimated.

"No one can negotiate terms with us, and now I will let you know the end of the terms!"

Hei Xiong held the machete in both hands, and his seemingly bulky body suddenly became incomparably flexible. He waved his hands repeatedly, and there was a whistling sound in the hall, and a mass of knife light exploded.

The black bear's machete slashed at the opponent like a violent storm, making people dazzled for a while.

Yaodao Village did not draw its sword, its figure was like a leaf blown by the wind.

This kind of movement is very similar to Akiba's Jingmei, but he doesn't understand that his feet are actually moving at high speed, creating an effect similar to gliding, and his upper body is moving with the wind.

The black bear slashed at high speed, making it impervious to the sword light dance, but he couldn't see the other party.

Hei Xiong's heart was shocked. Although he was not a master of knives, knives, daggers, and triangular army stabs were all necessary combat skills.

With his strength in swinging the saber, even if the saber technique is not as good as the opponent's, the hard machete is enough to cut off the opponent's sword, or make the opponent's mouth burst.

However, the blade didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

This can't help but surprise the black bear. How could this guy's movement be so weird, just like the wind.

"how so!"