In an instant, the study was surrounded by a silver fluorescence, forming a Qigong shield in front of him.

The dozens of bullets, all hit this layer of protective shield, instantly turned into a soft scrap metal, jingling fell to the ground.

This shot, but stunned a group of little friends in black!

Duke Weiss was in the shield, dancing on Horseback: "my father just killed him!"

And a few marksman, but gaping at the bullets on the ground, murmured: "bug!"

Finish saying, and crackle of random fire, the result is still the shield to easily resolve.

Sao Bao's boss looked at his sniper gun, but it didn't work at all here. He glared at the silent man and thought, this Oriental red hair, you can't underestimate it!

After more than ten years of international arrogance, the Black Hawk organization finally met its opponent.

"Don't worry about Wes, get rid of the red hair first!" the man exclaimed

One of the skinny sharpshooters was gnashing his teeth with hatred for a long time. He poohed and was about to fight hand to hand with the barrel of the gun: "I've wanted to kill you for a long time!"

What he wanted to say was, "I've been thinking of him for a long time." but before I finished the sentence "kill him", I felt my body lightened, and I was lifted into the air.

Then, a solemn voice floated in my ear: "I want to die so much. I will complete you!"

Long Muchen stood five meters away, only relying on the internal force of his wrist, he pulled the skinny man up and lashed his neck.

Without waiting for the skinny man to open his mouth and ask for help, long Muchen's wrist moved, and with a click, his neck was broken, like a cockerel, and drooped on his shoulder.

All the people are silly. It's really weird. An oriental man who looks handsome and noble and has no power to bind a chicken should break his neck.

Even in the decades of his assassination career, he has never met such an opponent?!

They can't help but start to tremble in their hearts. Is this red haired man a human or a ghost?

Staring at the body of the thin man falling down, his eyes bulged incredulously. Finally, someone came back.

"Mother, run, ghost!"

As soon as the man who came back to me called, all the people in black on the scene ran away, like a group of black frogs, trying to jump down from the window.

Long Mu Chen raises hand to lift the corpse on the ground, smashed to resemble outside the window, those a few black dress person frighten, quickly shiver to stop a footstep.

One of the youngest, turned his head, trembled and asked: "we also take people's money, help people eliminate disasters, you won't kill us!"

Long Mu Chen coldly a smile, arrogant incomparable: "this wants to see my mood!"

A life, for him, is at his fingertips.

This ambiguous answer, so that all people began to panic up, looked at each other for a while, and finally turned their eyes on his boss.

The Sao Bao boss didn't run. As the leader of "Black Hawk", he was still a bit arrogant. He stopped straight and stood in front of long Muchen: "you Chinese have an old saying that the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Today, we" Black Hawk "have met a strong enemy, and the loser is convinced."

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