Two-dimensional Light Control

After all, Mori has followed the Gaocheng family for decades, so he can be said to be the elder of the Gaocheng family.

She didn't know why even Gaocheng rebelled.

Without his rebellion, the whole situation would have changed completely.

"why?!!"

Mori smiled coldly: "Why do you say that? That guy Soichiro actually reduced my rights and trusted these guys!"

The finger pointed directly at the young confidant, full of ferocity.

"Are you doing it just for this?!"

Yuriko Gaocheng's face was full of disbelief. You must know that it is the end of the world now, and power is of no use at all. He actually launched a rebellion with these people just for this, and wanted to destroy the Gaocheng family?

"Of course not because of this."

Mori smiled coldly, and his eyes towards Takashiro Yuriko slowly became hot: "I have been fascinated by the beauty of my wife since more than ten years ago, but I know that I cannot be Soichiro's opponent, so I am very relieved." Minute."

"However, now that Soichiro is dead, you will also belong to me now!!"

"And, there's your daughter!"

Sen Mu's eyes became more and more fiery.

His words made Takashiro Yuriko's face change, and Takashiro Saya couldn't help but tremble all over.

After all, in the current situation, they are almost like the turtles in the urn.

"hateful!!!"

"How dare you insult Madam?!"

At this time, the young man suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed directly at Sen Mu.

Snapped! !

The young man froze all over.

His bullet didn't go off.

As soon as he moved, he was directly shot dead by the guarding gunman.

"Hahaha, ma'am, you finally belong to me now!!"

Sen Mu started to walk up with fiery eyes.

The other men also laughed lewdly.

Such a situation changed everyone's expression.

They may not be afraid of death, but they are afraid of being insulted.

But no one noticed the coldness shining in Anyang's eyes.

A woman who insults herself.

Want to take advantage of his own woman.

This is not something that can be ended simply by dying.

Da da!

Anyang took two steps forward, blocking the way of all the women.

"Anyang!"

"Jun Anyang!"

Seeing Anyang's actions, all the women's expressions changed.

Although Anyang's behavior moved the girls very much, he was also pointed at by dozens of guns.

"What, boy, do you want to court death?!"

Seeing Anyang's movements, Sen Mu immediately said with a cold light in his eyes.

Anyang didn't answer his words, but turned his head to look at these women.

"Now, it's time for me to protect you."

All the women were taken aback for a moment, feeling warm in their hearts.

But the leaders of the rebels turned pale.

"Kill him!!"

I don't know who gave the order, and immediately all the gunmen pointed at Anyang.

"Anyang Jun, be careful!!"

"Anyang-jun don't want it!!"

"Anyang!!"

The girls exclaimed.

"How dare you spy on my woman."

"It's really asking for death!!!"

Anyang walked forward, talking in a cold voice.

Slowly drew out his samurai sword.

clap clap clap! ! !

Gunshots sounded.

Swish! ! !

Anyang turned into an afterimage.

Chapter 160 IX Bloody Suppression (Part [-])

clap clap clap! !

Gunshots rang out again and again.

"what!!"

Takashiro Saya and the other girls screamed.

They hardly dared to look, did not dare to see Anyang being shot into a sieve.

After all, in their cognition, no matter how powerful a person is, there is no room for survival under the shooting of so many guns.

Even Saeko Busushima is the same!

At the same time, the leaders of the rebellion also sneered. After all, Anyang is in the team of these women, but they are very jealous.

Now it's finally time to kill him.

This made them very relieved.

However, at this moment, everyone's pupils could not help shrinking.

Because Anyang suddenly appeared in front of them! !

And what was pierced by countless bullets was just the afterimage of Anyang!

"how come?!!"

That Sen Mu exclaimed, but at this moment, a burst of knife light flashed through everyone's eyes.

puff! ! !

The wretched head full of horror was flying in the air.

The headless corpse, like a fountain, sprayed blood continuously, covering everyone in close range with blood.

Those who are now rebelling are filled with fear.

There was a blank in their minds.

It was completely unexpected that Anyang's strength would be so terrifying.

I didn't expect that someone could directly carry dozens of automatic weapons to launch an attack, and it was successful!

"Quick!! Kill him quickly!!!"

After a moment of silence, they were shrouded in great fear, and one of them finally couldn't help it, and screamed.

Da da da da! ! !

Gunshots sounded again.

Swish! ! !

Afterimages, afterimages, afterimages!

Countless afterimages appeared in the entire hall. Faced with such a situation, the gunmen became more and more frightened.

You must know that Anyang is not just about avoiding.

Every time he moved, he would take the life of at least one shooter.

Every time the knife is swung, blood splatters everywhere, and no one is spared.

In just a few breaths, at least thirteen or four people were killed by Anyang's blade.

Those gunmen looked at Anyang as if they were looking at a demon.

Now they have no fighting spirit at all.

After all, they are not professional soldiers, let alone dead soldiers who are not afraid of death.

They follow these people to launch a rebellion, naturally they want to gain benefits and benefits.

But Anyang, the god of killing, is here, and they have no chance of winning at all! !

"No..don't kill me!!!"

"Run, he's a devil!!"

"Help!!!" "Please spare me! ! "