Talented Genius

"The world is really small."

Seeing Voldemort, Ye Tianlong's body shook, and then watching the scene of swords and guns, his scalp numb.

He subconsciously wants to reverse the car and run away. In this kind of battle, it is better to roll farther than to blend.

What made Ye Tianlong depressed was that he couldn't reverse the car at this corner. If he forcibly exited, he would definitely make a few traces of the classic car.

Ye Tianlong was reluctant to take a car with a value of over 100 million yuan, so he had to retreat a little bit as best he could, hoping that the two parties would finish their fight and leave.

Then, he put Wu Xinran, who woke up in his sleep, on the seat floor, and put on her an eagle suit.

"boom!"

At this moment, the original stalemate suddenly became hot again, and a rainwater manhole cover near Voldemort was pushed aside.

Three men in Chinese tunic suits appeared and shot at the Xiong Guo man mercilessly.

The action is clean and neat.

"Boom boom!"

In a burst of gunfire, three nearby Xiong Country men fell to the ground with their heads blooming.

"what!"

Seeing the blood holes in the heads of the three companions and the stifled bodies still convulsing, the faces of the other Xiong Guo men changed.

When they raised their guns to aim, a few more gunshots sounded. A bear country man hit the chest, and the two were blown to the head.

After that, the three men in Chinese tunic suits rolled on the spot, bombarded with gunshots, and the bullets flew horizontally, and the three injured Xiong Guo men were shot over again.

"Boom boom!"

Then, Iguchi climbed up to the three people, and joined the gunfight without a word.

At the same time, the men in tunic suits in the front also separated a group and pressed them up to cooperate with the commando to kill the enemy, and the Xiong Guo men's position began to be chaotic.

The corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth flicked of appreciation.

These guys in tunic suits are really well-trained. It's not easy to find rain channels to kill the enemy without waiting for support in this situation.

Only seeing Voldemort who was still as stable as Mount Tai, Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed with worry.

"court death!"

When another bear country man died under random guns, Voldemort shot a fierce look in his eyes, his cigar in his mouth was red, and he shouted:

"Werewolf!"

As these two words were spit out, a car suddenly opened the door, and the burly man Ye Tianlong had seen burst out like a phantom.

He rolled on the spot to avoid a series of bullets, then a firearm flashed out of his left hand, and pulled the trigger without aiming.

"Boom boom!"

Only hearing a burst of intensive gunfire sounded, the three Chinese tunic men shook their bodies, their heads blossomed, and then they fell to the ground.

There was a blood hole in their foreheads.

The werewolf didn't stop there, but moved up.

He ran to the position of the pressing enemy while pulling the trigger non-stop.

Bang bang bang!

The bullet shot forward mercilessly, and the four men in Chinese tunic suits didn't even lock the opponent's figure, and he blew their heads mercilessly.

The werewolf ran for fourteen meters, and the opponent fell down seven people, all of which were shot headshot by him.

"Crack!"

Under Ye Tianlong's gaze, the shot werewolf lost his gun, and instantly rushed into the enemy group, knocking them into flight like a mad cow.

The next second, when he landed, he probed with both hands, grabbed the necks of the two men in tunic suits, and killed them with a click.

At the same time, he backhanded out the daggers of the two of them, and with a wave, the daggers were as vicious as a snake, cutting through the necks of the other two opponents.

Killed in one fell swoop.

There is no possibility that the person who has been hit by the knife will survive. The werewolf's killing technique is very proficient, it is all the key, and it is not too muddled.

When the four fell to the ground together, they flicked their hands, and the two daggers flashed and shot into the hearts of the two who were initially hit.

The two burst out a bit of blood at the same time, their bodies swayed back and forth, and then fell to the ground.

The werewolves killed more than a dozen people in a row with their fingers. There was no one in one, and the methods were vicious and powerful.

"Boom boom!"

Seeing the werewolf so powerful, the faces of the remaining eight Chinese tunic men changed drastically, raising their guns and shooting bullets.

The bullets poured out on the werewolf like rain, but the werewolf sank when they pulled the trigger and swished into the bottom of the Mercedes Benz.

"boom!"

Just when the man in the tunic suit was preparing to shoot indiscriminately at the bottom of the car, he heard a loud noise, and the Mercedes-Benz was suddenly overturned and directly overturned the two of them.

"what--"

When the two of them were suppressed by the car and uttered a scream, the faces of the six companions changed drastically, and they never expected that the werewolf was so arrogant and powerful.

When they subconsciously fired a bullet, the werewolf jumped into the bottom of another Mercedes-Benz car, and all the bullets hit the ground and missed.

"Whizzing!"

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the werewolf slid out of the shadow, raised his hands, two knives flew out, the bodies of the two opponents shook, and the knives in the neck fell to the ground.

Too fast, too fast, too fast to lock, too fast to evade.

The remaining four men in Chinese tunic suits looked ugly, holding firearms and stopped attacking, but contracted their defenses and retreated to the Lincoln car.

Four shots in parallel, the last line of defense.

Not far away, Voldemort said hoarsely: "Kill them."

The werewolf appeared and didn't care about the four shots. On the contrary, he was grinning. He licked the blood on his fingers and looked terrifying.

"Get out!"

Just when four men in tunic suits were about to shoot, the Lincoln door opened silently, and at the same time, a gentle and peaceful voice came:

"I am a guest from afar, and the guest is so warm to me. How can I, the host, not receive it personally?"

Afterwards, a slender figure emerged, and a young man in Chinese clothes appeared in the eyes of everyone in his twenties.

He is graceful and luxurious, with handsome facial features, and his face is calm and sculpted, while the melancholy that emerges between his brows adds to his extraordinary temperament.

There is a kind of person, even if he is placed in a huge crowd, he will stand out like gold, and the Huayi Youth is just such a person.

He stood up with an elegant expression, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The four Chinese tunic men are extremely respectful.

"Ma Family, Emperor Ma Qing."

The Huayi youth gently side his hand to the werewolf: "Please enlighten me."

"kill!"

Without waiting for any movement from the werewolf, the two neighboring bear country men moved their steps, roared, and immediately approached Emperor Ma Qing.

There was a series of crisp bones on the two of them, and it became louder and louder, as if bombs exploded continuously on them.

The energy is amazing.

"flutter!"

Seeing the two men coming towards him, Ma Qingdi didn't retreat but moved forward, his leather shoes moved, his body fluttering in the wind like fallen leaves, his posture was very seductive.

After avoiding the heavy and heavy bombardment from the opponent, Ma Qingdi stretched out his hands, clasped the arms of the two Xiong Country men, sank his feet, and turned hard.

The body bends in a strange but extremely graceful arc.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, two burly bear country men were directly thrown to the ground by Ma Qingdi.

The next second, Ma Qingdi kicked out, and the two flew out with a bang, fell heavily in front of the werewolf, spit out blood, and broke two ribs.

Inability to fight again.

Quiet like a virgin, and moving like a sly rabbit, Emperor Ma Qing defeated the enemy with one move, and Ye Tianlong showed his praise, which was a little surprised by the tyrannical Ma Young Master.

He remembered that the taxi driver Kang Ruchun said that the first son of Taicheng, and the large-scale gun ban by Emperor Ma Qing, had countless attacks on tonight.

"what--"

The smile of the werewolf who had been grinning all the time stagnated, solemnly began to rise, and then laughed wildly, revealing contempt: "Emperor Ma Qing!"

Emperor Ma Qing didn't talk nonsense.