After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

Mask gang?

Song Yang was actually somewhat impressed by this organization name that was so perfunctory that it looked like it was made up casually.

Where have you heard that?

Oh, right......

There was a big commotion in Pingjing City some time ago, and the organization that finally disappeared without a trace seemed to be called the Mask Gang.

"Okay, I know who you are."

After Song Yang got up from the ground, he slowly leaned against the car door. He reached into the broken window and took out a cigar from the back seat.

After slowly lighting it, he said calmly: "Tell me, how much does it cost? I have plenty of money. If you don't need money, I can get it if you want something else."

Several masked men, you look at me, I look at you, Lin Ziyu suddenly smiled and said to Li Muhan.

"Team...ahem, Gang Leader, this guy seems to have brought it on himself."

"Don't worry, having money and whether he has done those things are two different things."

Li Muhan, who was wearing a Prajna mask, signaled to the others not to worry, especially Zhou Yichen, who was wearing a black evil ghost mask.

At this moment, Zhou Yichen was trembling all over and his fists were clenched tightly. If Li Muhan hadn't repeatedly told him to follow his instructions, Zhou Yichen might have rushed forward now.

"Give you a chance, Captain Song."

Li Muhan threw a recording pen at Song Yang's feet.

"Tell me all the things you did, and I will hand you over to the Supervisory Yuan. Of course, this Supervisory Yuan will definitely not be the Supervisory Yuan of the Lingyu City Special Administration Bureau. After all, you have great hands and eyes. In Lingyu City, I'm afraid It's hard to get a 'fair' trial."

Song Yang lowered his head slightly and looked at the recording pen, then said with a smile: "I heard that your mask gang is very active in Pingjing City, and even Yunyin Chamber of Commerce and Linyue Church don't take it seriously. I admire you, now it seems that you are actually a bunch of brats driven by a sense of justice.”

Seeing that the masked people were silent, Song Yang raised his foot and crushed the recorder severely.

"I'm sorry, this little scene really doesn't scare me. Let alone you, even the director of Lingyu City's Special Administration Bureau is on my side. How many of you want to fight me? Are you afraid? It’s a bit overestimating one’s capabilities.”

"Team...gang leader! He started asking for help again, and we didn't even ask anything! He just confessed his accomplices!"

Lin Ziyu shouted excitedly.

"I'm confused too. Logically speaking, I'm sitting in this position and making so much money, so I shouldn't have such a low IQ."

"Is it possible that because he has been like a fish in water here for too long, all the skills, experience, or perception of crises that he has honed have deteriorated?"

Su Xue, who was wearing a lamb mask, said with a smile.

"His skills are in shambles. He doesn't look like a captain at all. If you look at his belly, it looks like he is pregnant with triplets."

Yin Qi felt strange when she dragged Song Yang out just now.

After all, he is also the captain of the combat team, so his skills are too slow.

"enough!!"

Song Yang bit off the cigar in one bite. He suddenly raised his hand, and a long sword glowing with five colors of light slowly rose from his back.

"You little bastards, do you really not know how to write the word "death"!?"

"Hahaha." Li Muhan smiled and said to Zhou Yichen: "See, let me tell you, these people like to teach me how to write."

"...Team, Gang Leader, that sword seems to be a magic weapon, it's not easy to deal with."

Li Muhan listened to Lin Ziyu's words, and then looked at the sword. It was indeed a magic weapon, but nothing more. It was not a Chinese artifact.

"I have heard of the Five Elements Changhong Sword." Su Xue looked at the sword and said: "It is said to be forged by five experts using the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Yifangtiandi is considered a top-notch artifact among the Chinese Special Administration."

"Oh? Then how did this artifact fall into the hands of this idiot?" Li Muhan asked.

"This sword itself was produced in Lingyu City, but it was just many years ago. At that time, the owner of this sword probably didn't expect that the subsequent users would be this thing, right?"

Oh, it turns out there is something wrong with the inheritance.

"Have you had enough chat?"

A hint of ferocity flashed across Song Yang's face, and his fingers tightly grasped the long sword with five-colored lights flashing. The light flowing on the sword seemed to tell its extraordinary origin.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with fine five-color spiritual patterns, representing the balance and harmony of the five elements, while the sword body is made of five different materials, corresponding to the power of the five elements.

The golden part is extremely sharp, representing the sharpness of metal; the wooden part is tough and elastic, containing the power of growth and recovery; the water-like blue blade flows with soft and powerful water energy; the flame-shaped red blade The area represents the power of fire, which is hot and destructive; finally, the brown part of the sword body symbolizes the stability and tolerance of the earth.

And all of this is incompatible with Song Yang's fat body that has been out of battle for a long time.

"Gang leader, proceed with caution."

Yoongi whispered.

"I know."

"What I mean is, he hasn't confessed yet, so don't kill him."

Yoongi added.

Li Muhan smiled and nodded.

Then he looked at the long sword shining with the five elements of light, and slowly walked over.

"You don't know how to live or die! I will show you today how I became the captain of this combat team!"

Song Yang waved his long sword and shouted loudly, his fat figure was actually quite flexible.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, jumped up high, and struck Li Muhan's head directly with the long sword in his hand wrapped in five-color light.

Zhou Yichen was a little shocked when he saw this scene.

He didn't know how he could defeat such a powerful person if he was really alone...

Um...so powerful...

Before the thoughts in his mind could turn around, he saw Li Muhan just standing there. When the sword struck down, he suddenly raised his hand and grasped the blade.

"It must be painful for you to be used by this kind of person. Let me help you get rid of it."

Then Li Muhan exerted force suddenly, and heard a crunching sound.

The five-color sword was broken directly by his bare hands.

Song Yang's body was still in mid-air, and his face turned pale with fright when he saw this scene. He wanted to let go of the hand holding the sword and pull away.

But Li Muhan's other hand had already grabbed his collar.

"Why are you jumping so high? Captain Song, come down and talk."

boom--

The next moment, the fat body was thrown to the ground by Li Muhan. The muffled sound echoed in the abandoned parking lot and gradually dissipated after a long time.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Song Yang still held the hilt of the broken sword in his hand. He tried to struggle to get up, but Li Muhan directly straddled him.

This young man looks so thin, but sitting on top of him, he is like a huge boulder, unable to move at all.

Li Muhan supported his chin with his hand, and the golden eyes behind the mask stared at the man.

"How about it? Explain it?"

"......who are you......"

"The leader of the Mask Gang, Luo Yang."

"... What does what I do here have to do with you?!"

"I have nothing to do with you, but I just feel unhappy with you, and I am better than you, and I happen to be more bored, so I am making fun of you. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"I'm satisfied with your mother..."

Snapped--

Li Muhan slapped Song Yang on the face, causing his two big teeth to break out, and blood oozed from his nose and ears instantly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, don't stop. I don't like people calling my mother the most, so Captain Song, can you be careful what you say next? I have a bad temper."

"...you...what do you want? I can give it to you..."

"I just said, tell me what you did, and I'll enjoy it."

"Just...just for fun? You won't hand me over to...other special agencies?"

"Ah, no, don't worry, I won't hand you over to the Special Administration Bureau."

Song Yang gritted his teeth. The ears on the half of his face that were hit could no longer hear any sound.

He swore that no matter who this person was, no matter how much money he had to pay, he would definitely let these people die without a burial place.