Chapter 187 Mark - Therap

"Who has any questions?"

"..."

"Okay, then, I won't say anything else. Let's go!"

.........

Mark's residence, the godfather's villa, is built around Sicily, stretching for several miles, just like Sicily is his family. As for why there is only one word between the Marc residence and the priest's villa, Wang Haotian didn't have time to study it.

At night, the starry sky is bright, and Wang Haotian and his party drive straight to their destination. Tonight, it is destined to be extraordinary.

Half an hour later, Wang Haotian got out of the car with Chai Yu and Huang Hu, took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Tie Niu."

"It's me."

"Location."

"Opposite the godfather's villa, it is under surveillance."

"Very good, stand by."

"Yes."

"Brother Tian, where shall we enter?"

"Southeast side." Wang Haotian said something faintly.

"Okay, let's go."

At this time, Wang Haotian suddenly felt that the danger was approaching. He frowned and pulled Huang Hu and Chai Yu's arms. He stood in front of them and said, "Be careful."

The wind passes gently.

The front, the back, the top, the front and the back are not a problem, and the top is full of danger.

"Where are you going?" One of the two people in front turned out to be Chinese, with a hoarse voice and a gloomy question.

Wang Haotian said resolutely, "You two go to solve the two people behind. Be careful."

"ok!"

"Dad-dad--" A sound of machine guns sounded wildly.

Wang Haotian and the other three had disappeared in place, and then Huang Hu and Chai Yu jumped out from the side at the same time. Two poisonous darts broke out of the air. Almost at the same time, the sound of submachine guns sounded, and the four of them had already started to war.

And Wang Haotian seems to have really disappeared.

"Bang--" The voice of the Desert Eagle is still so domineering.

Flying over, the saber in his hand flashed, and a blood poured rose in the wind, at the time of enchanting.

"@#%¥...%&!" Italian.

Feeling the dangerous signal behind him, Wang Haotian quickly jumped over and shook his arm with a 'bang' sound, but did not hit any object.

Wh!

With a shock in his ears, Wang Haotian quickly made a judgment. While jumping to avoid it, the desert eagle in his hand fired a bullet again and emptied it again.

@¥#%! %&...*!"

With the sound, Liu Mang bowed up and shot at the target like an arrow the next second, an old Italian man.

"Humph!" The Italian old man greeted him fearlessly, and his whole body was like a sharp wind, lingering around him with occasional gas.

Wang Haotian raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and turned his palm into a fist. His momentum suddenly soared. With the momentum of thunder, his energy fluctuated all over his body, roaring like a mad dragon going out to sea.

"!!!?" The old Italian man's eyes widened in horror, and his momentum was greatly reduced at the same time.

"Drink!" With a big shout, Wang Haotian bumped into a thin Italian old man, just like a train hitting a bicycle, completely devastated.

"Puff!" The old Italian man was knocked upside down and flew away, and a blood injection came out of his mouth.

Wang Haotian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the pace under his feet accelerated again. His whole body completely turned into a virtual shadow and flew after him. There was already a cold and shining axe in his hand. He jumped high and cut off the old man's body with the violent posture of splitting Huashan.

"Papa--"

A metal object hit the axe, the force lost its balance, and the axe was cut a little.

"Puff!"

"Ah!"

One of the old man's arms was completely separated from his body.

The dangerous information came to his brain, and Wang Haotian jumped over again to avoid it, and disappeared in place.

Papa - There are a few more shell casings in the place where you just stood.

Call-

A figure flew by and grabbed the Italian old man and was about to run away.

Wang Haotian snorted coldly, his eyes were several times sharp in an instant, and his whole body followed.

Wang Haotian chased the man in front of him to save people at high speed, but the distance remained unchanged. He accelerated, and the man in front also accelerated. He slowed down. The man in front of him also seemed to slow down and wait for him, which was very strange.

"Humph!" Wang Haotian snorted coldly, and his figure accelerated again. Three phantoms had been pulled out behind him.

After a while, the two of them went out of the downtown area and came to a dilapidated ancient building. Wang Haotian didn't know where it was.

"Are you coming to kill me?" The old man with a broken arm was already unconscious and thrown on the ground, and the speaker also looked like an old man.

Wang Haotian fixed his eyes and saw that it was Marc. He had seen Marc's photos, which was no different from the person in front of him.

"Can you speak Z? Very good!" Wang Haotian nodded with a faint admiration.

"Young man, please don't be too arrogant. Since I dare to appear in front of you, I am very sure to kill you!" Mark spoke in a stiff Z dialect, and the inadvertent momentum on his body made Wang Haotian dare not underestimate him.

Suddenly, Wang Haotian's heart thumped and he was tricked!

From these abandoned buildings, there were nearly a dozen masters one after another, and everyone was a master among the masters, all of which exuded an extremely dangerous atmosphere, and the most terrible thing was that they could collect this breath freely. For a moment, Wang Haotian's head was big.

"Do you think you can leave me here?" Wang Haotian said calmly and disdainfully.

"Ha ha, young man, you are so arrogant!" Then Mark's momentum changed and he shouted, "@%¥...%&&#!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people in black rushed towards Wang Haotian, as fast as lightning.

Wang Haotian's body flashed, and two more grenades were in his hand. He quickly pulled out the safety and threw it out to the left and right sides. After the two explosions, Wang Haotian had a submachine gun in his arms.

"Fak!" A man scolded loudly.

Two grenades only killed two people, which is really a tragedy.

Da Da Da - Wang Haotian's figure flashed again, strangely dodging three bullets, and the submachine gun in his hand kept ringing.

"Three meters on the left is safe!" A voice appeared in Wang Haotian's mind, and Wang Haotian's body also jumped three meters to the left with his consciousness, just avoiding a shuttle of bullets flying.

"Grass!" In an emergency, Wang Haotian's submachine gun was out of bullets, which was really terrible.

As soon as his hand stretched out in his clothes, two grenades suddenly appeared in his hand again, quickly threw them out, and jumped out of the bombardment range of the grenade.

"Boom-"

The desert eagle appeared in Wang Haotian's hand again. A bang shot directly hit the head of a person who had just escaped the grenade.

"Woo-" Several bullets cut through the air and hit Wang Haotian.

The strength of his whole body broke out, and Wang Haotian's small universe finally broke out. He twisted his body in a strange posture a few times and even dodged all the bullets in the book, which couldn't help but make more than a dozen people stunned.

Good opportunity! The axe in Wang Haotian's hand turned around, and then flew to Mark, who was watching the play.

Mark still kept a smile, without a prelude to the action.

Wang Haotian didn't have time to watch how Mark dodge the axe. At this time, he was being driven around like a mouse by a group of people with submachine guns.

"Damn it!" He spit fiercely. In the wind, Wang Haotian put his hand into his clothes, casually took out something that I didn't know whether it was a flash bomb or a tear gas, turned around and threw it forward, and then hid behind a wall that was about to collapse. He took out a miniature iron crossbow from his arms again, holding a desert eagle in both hands and a rapid fire in the other. Iron crossbow, Wang Haotian has made a plan to break the net.

Jumping out, Wang Haotian didn't look at it without looking at it, but a burst of random shooting. The sound of the desert eagle bang completely covered up the sound of the rapid-fire iron crossbow. Five iron crossbow arrows shot out continuously, targeting five people, but only one person fell to the ground and hung up.

The desert eagle also killed one person, but there were no bullets left. It threw away the desert eagle casually, filled the iron crossbow again with one hand, moved and shot, but unfortunately, no one was shot this time.

When he was angry, Wang Haotian threw the iron crossbow directly at a person. Taking advantage of the sound of the wind, the iron crossbow flew to the man's head quickly. 'Bang', he couldn't dodge. The man was directly hit in the head. Wang Haotian sneered, which was very good.

When I touched it in my arms, I just touched three darts, which everyone had, and Wang Haotian almost forgot it.

looking at the crowd, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the left target is half a meter. One person fell to the ground, swirling, the other two darts flew out again, and the two fell to the ground again. At this time, Wang Haotian had entered the state, and the state on the black boxing ring in J city appeared again. In his heart, Wang Haotian flew to the fallen one. Personal.

The man retreated as fast as possible, and his hand moved at the same time. He pulled the trigger of the submachine gun, but Wang Haotian didn't care at all. With a strange figure, he dodged a series of bullets and flew over. The saber appeared in his hand, and a beautiful knife flower resulted in the life of the man.

Then the man's body was pulled up and blocked in front of him. Poof... A series of bullets hit the real scapegoat 'ghost'.

The figure flashed, and Wang Haotian wandered everywhere like a ghost. He suddenly flashed from the dilapidated buildings. The cold light of the saber flashed, and he took away a fresh life.

"Wow--" Wang Haotian even used the rope. As a result, the last person took back the rope and turned his head to look calmly at Marc, who was standing high, with more than a dozen corpses lying beside him.

At this time, there was one more person beside Marc, wearing a black cloak and couldn't see his face.

"Is there anyone else?" Wang Haotian sneered and joked slightly.

"Young man, I appreciate you very much. If you don't like it, please do something for me, otherwise..." It's still stiff Chinese, and the tone is still calm.

While Mark's words "otherwise" were out, Wang Haotian obviously felt a momentum suddenly coming to him. This momentum was so powerful that he felt an unprecedented sense of depression. This depression made his chest stuffy and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

But no one present noticed that Wang Haotian's hands actually emitted a faint green light, like the light of jade, but very weak.

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[Well, Xiao Deng's body is very uncomfortable today. I wish my body can recover soon. It's a little psychological shadow.]