[Chapter 219 ]: Killer Party

Romantic love dramas have always been the object of girls' love, which is why Aunt Qiongyao can be liked by many women. Even if the dialogue is long and can be broadcast hundreds of episodes in a row, it is admired by girls. Every woman has that kind of romantic feeling in her heart. The wanton snowflakes under the night and the deep affection of the hero, even the scheming queen can only pay the gun. At this time, Tang Monk staged the role of an affectionate man in such a romantic scene, which made Gu Yue feel that the woman born for this man was more obsessed with this scene. If someone dares to come out to disturb, I'm afraid that she can directly attack the most vulnerable part of the other party out of control, for life. The disabled, the heavy person goes directly into the coffin, which is what the strong Miss Gu Yue can do. After all, at this time, this affectionate man has planned to use his fiery lips to stick to his equally red and lustful cherry mouth.

Miss Gu Yue wanted to enjoy the beauty that the other party was about to bring to her, but she heard a voice of concern at the most critical moment.

"Be careful, there are killers."

From the first time he was chased by a killer, Tang Monk was very cautious. It's a little exaggerated to feel that kind of murderous spirit, but Tang Monk can feel a danger, and that danger also lets him know that he must avoid it as soon as possible at this time. However, as soon as Gu Yue reminded her that she had hugged and almost kissed her, she heard a few shots, and then she glanced at her side like a rain of bullets. In the face of that kind of professional killer, Tang Monk rolled the woman around him for a few meters without any idea, hiding next to a garbage can. But it can't capture the whereabouts of the opponent. Although she has been very strictly trained since she was a child, Gu Yue is a little girl after all, and she is still the kind of little girl who has never faced the rain of bullets. This situation inevitably makes her a little scared. She wants to cry but resists the impulse to cry. Tears are about to come out of her eyes, but she just bites her lower lip with her teeth. Making himself cry, the Tang monk on one side can only continue to comfort the young lady who has hardly experienced any big winds and waves. He said with a smile, "Do you believe that your man can draw the enemy out lightly?"

Looking at Tang Seng's calmness and leisure, he didn't look like that kind of afraid man at all. Gu Yue got rid of the original fear and smiled at the corners of her mouth, but the tears on her cheeks let Tang Seng know that this woman did not want to worry. And Gu Yue also understood what Tang Monk thought. Two men and women who were heart to each other in the desperate scene enjoyed the warmth brought to them by their lovers. Even so, Tang Seng, who felt the crisis, immediately texted Orange and asked them to arrive immediately. And let the lone wolf come to help immediately. Tang Seng can feel that the killer this time is not an ordinary killer, and even the lone wolf can't deal with it easily.

After a few shots, Tang Monk didn't hear any more noises, but he didn't think the other party had left, and he regretted a little. A few years ago, the lone wolf let himself learn how to shoot with him, but he always felt that he had not reached that dangerous point. At this time, Tang Monk, who regretted it, finally felt the importance of a man having a gun (everyone can fantasize). A cigarette supports your imagination). He made up his mind that if he escaped this time, he must follow the lone wolf to practice his shooting.

The impending period of death is quietly, but it makes people feel a kind of cold heart. Waiting for death is far more frightening than death itself. The feeling of sitting on a needle is a mental torture. The more he waited, the closer he was to death. Tang Monk realized that he knew that he could not let Gu Yue suffer any harm. Only when he was facing these people could he draw Gu Yue out of this dangerous scene, and he was afraid of what would happen in QD, so he must stay away from Gu Yue's side, not It's enough for the heroine to save the hero again.

"Ye'er, stay in this place. I have contacted Orange and others, and I should come to save you in a moment. I'll lead the killer away first." Embracing his beloved woman, Tang Seng said with a smile that he could not let the other party feel any dangerous feeling. Only by making Gu Yue feel that there was no difference between life and death and playing with this group of people could she be completely relieved.

"But..." Although Gu Yue, who knew what Tang Seng's inner thoughts, had a very reluctant idea, it was a burden to be with him and could not be dragged down. I just hoped that he could stick to it until Orange and the others arrived, with tears in the corners of his eyes and nodded fiercely.

Tang Seng hugged his beloved woman again in the night and kissed her on the forehead.

Jumping away from the place where it was originally avoided in an instant, and the speed made people feel a sound of thunder.

The killer hidden in the night caught a trace of breath like a hound. Several shots kept ringing in the night. It seemed that he did not hit his prey, and immediately accelerated his pace to follow.

Tang Monk, who suddenly escaped from the hidden place, did not expect that the other party's observation was so keen. The bullets kept shooting at him like raindrops. Although he did not hit him, there was also a bullet passing along his skin. Tang Monk felt that his legs had a I have a kind of hot pain, and I want to speed up my pace, but I feel a kind of difficulty.

"It's really not an ordinary killer. There are at least three people. Who the hell are they? I haven't even seen the enemy's face. Am I going to die like this? Constantly escaping all the way, Tang Seng also kept imagining who was going to kill himself at this time. I guess it would not be Li Da. He didn't have such a great ability. After all, if he had such a powerful killer, he would have died long ago, and there was no need to let Ye Rouge play a beauty trick on himself. That was not on purpose. Give yourself pleasure? It won't be Nangong Yueli. After all, he met Fei Wuji for the first time today. He didn't have to execute himself so quickly. Fei Wuji, obviously impossible. Who the hell is it? Tang Monk's mind kept flashing that some people he might think were excluded by him one by one. The more he did not know the enemy's battle, the more he felt a kind of panic and horror. It seemed that he had been fully mastered by the other party, and fear was enshred in his heart.

Tang Monk, who was hiding in the corner, lit a cigarette and took a sip. He reluctantly put up with the heat of the bullets sweeping through his skin, relieved his inner tension and pressure, and tried his best to keep himself calm. Looking back on the clues from his assassination to the present, a kind of unbelievable burst out in Tang Monk's eyes as if he had found something.

Falcon.

Ranked third in the world's killer organization. He is a person who specializes in using desert eagle, a firearm. The person who can enter the Falcon organization is not only good at shooting, but also his close fighting skills are extremely powerful. He has a strong physique. Before he can carry out the task, he must kill a tiger with his bare hands to be far qualified. Today, there are only a dozen people in this killer organization. Although the number of people is small, it can still rank third in the world, mainly because everyone is a master.

This information was given to him by the lone wolf before, and it was also the only failure of the lone wolf when he carried out his task when he was young. It was also the reason why the lone wolf withdrew from the killer world, which has always been explained to himself as a myth by the lone wolf. At that time, I always felt that this mysterious power was too far away from me, but from the understanding of firearms, the sound of the other party using firearms was the same as the desert eagle he knew, which made Tang Seng feel a cold heart and felt that he was not far from death. It's just that what he doesn't understand is why the forces that have been hiding in Europe suddenly appeared in BJ, and they will die as soon as they appear. Who is it?

"Come out! We know you're here." A very lame Chinese came to Tang Monk's ears.

It seems that what I imagined is right. It should be them.

"I count to ten. If we don't come out, we will shoot randomly. You don't want to die silently like honeycomb coal!" It continues to be that very lame accent.

The closer it is to death, the more it feels plain and there is no burden. Tang Seng smiled and slowly came out of the original hidden place, giving people a feeling of fear of life and death.

An old man next to him glanced at this side and didn't seem to hear the voice of a lame foreigner in the night. He continued to pick up the things in the dustbin with an indifferent attitude.

As soon as Tang Seng came out, he saw three tall, burly and spectacular, yellow-haired, blue-eyed European men holding desert eagles in their hands, looking at him with a smile like the winner who caught his prey.

"I heard that Chinese kung fu is extensive and profound, and your Taijiquan and the Tang family's twelve-way leg are also very powerful. I want to discuss it with you." A slightly kind-faced man who was slightly more kind than two of them gave the gun in his hand to his teammates, smiled and said in very poor Chinese.

"Good! However, there must be a bet!" Tang Seng smiled and was shot by the other party as soon as he came out as he had imagined.

"You win, leave you a whole body. You lost, kill you." The kind-faced foreigner said with a smile, as if he was satisfied that he could lead the war at this time.

The other two Europeans were very opposed. Several people were talking about something, saying that they just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible. Don't be arrogant. Let the kind-faced European glance coldly, and the other two were not talking. Tang Monk is not ready yet. The burly European man, who wears only one casual clothes in the cold winter, has burst out enough strength to despise everything and sweep at each other. Tang Monk felt a kind of unprecedented pressure. It seemed that when he was competing with others in the past, he was just making a small fight. He had not really learned the skill of killing at all. The other party was fast enough, fierce enough, and every move was fatal. If Tang Monk hadn't followed the lonely wolf since he was a child and often fought with the other party, I'm afraid he would have been right. Although Fang's dead soul also dodged, he felt that his whole body was numb. His opponent had no prescribed way at all, but hit Tang Monk's body, which was not strong, which made Tang Monk feel that his qi and blood were beating fiercely, and his internal organs were shattered.

The European man who bumped Tang Monk into him laughed and said contemptuously, "This is Chinese kung fu. It's too pediatric. I can't stand this kind of impact."

Tang Seng, who was hit to the ground, held his chest, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood blocked in his throat, slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes were cold, and his voice said coldly, "Then you can taste the real Chinese kung fu!"

After saying that, Tang Monk suddenly jumped up quickly. The speed was so fast that it made people feel ashamed. In just a few seconds, the nine-way bullet legs had attacked the other party. The first three roads could also dodge lightly, but the last six roads were basically important parts of attacking the other party. The faster the speed, the more fierce the foot. Basically, the opponent's kicks back. Tang Monk, who jumped up, suddenly took out a shiny dagger from his calf and suddenly scratched the other party's throat.

Seeing that the other party was alive with that knife, the two Europeans standing aside seemed to feel a sense of crisis. They realized something, quickly took out their pistol and shot Tang Monk's arm, which was about to fatally hit his companions. The shot was fast and accurate enough that it didn't make Tang Monk at all. There is any reaction time. There was no time to avoid the Tang monk who was shot at all. He was beaten several meters away by the cushioning force of the bullet. Blood flowed in his right arm, giving people a bloody feeling. The dagger has been thrown far away.

The person who injured Tang Monk originally continued to want to shoot another shot to end the other party's life, but was stopped by the burly-looking European man. The kind-looking European man's eyes exuded a murderous impulse, which revealed his hatred for Tang Monk more, and he couldn't wait to strip the other party's skin and cramps. Enduring the pain of Tang Monk's continuous attacks in his fragile parts, he slowly went to find the dagger. After getting the dagger, he continued to walk slowly to the injured Tang Monk.

Walking to Tang Monk, an evil smile appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his arm holding a dagger and stabbed Tang Monk in the abdomen fiercely. Tang Monk, who felt the breath of death, closed his eyes. When he was about to die, he thought of a lot of things. He never thought that he would die so soon, although he never I feel that I will live a hundred years old, but at least I can watch my son, my grandson, be born, and then explain to them my days of struggling in the fucking reality, but it seems that everything is just my imagination in my heart.

When Tang Monk was waiting for death, he heard a tragic cry. He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that the good-faced European man's hand holding a dagger was bloody, leaving only a bare arm, and his hand had been cut off. That tragic situation also made Tang Monk, a person who had experienced life and death. I felt a shock. The blood kept dripping down on his body.

The two killers obviously did not expect that there was someone behind him. They immediately felt a danger. After staying calm, they quickly dodged and looked for the inexplicable enemy, but there was no one on the street at all. Far away, only the old man who had just picked up the garbage was constantly picking up his things in the dustbin.

He endured the pain and suddenly kicked away the kind-faced European man beside him. Tang Monk dragged his tired body up. The two killers who had just dodged obviously saw that their prey wanted to escape and suddenly shot, but heard a collision. The European man who was confident in his shooting skills could not help but be shocked by this scene, and someone could resist his bullets. The cold sweat in my heart was also scared out. It seems that Chinese masters are really emerging one after another. Tang Seng, who was hiding from one side, did not hear that kind of sound. He couldn't help but think of Li Mingshan, the man he also thought of the flying needle he had used. Only Li Mingshan, the people he met, had the ability to compete with bullets, but no, Li Mingshan has obviously not reached this level. Who is it? Who on earth saved himself?

The killer who wanted to kill Tang Monk was not attacked by the other party. Obviously, the other party did not want to kill at all, but just protected Tang Monk. The killer also seemed to think of it. He said in poor Chinese: "Hero, our river does not violate the well water. There is no need to be the enemy. If you are a hero, you can show up!"

"Get back to your place. Don't let me see it again." An ancient voice sounded, like Huang Zhong Dalu, giving people a feeling of age. He was a master with a person who could make several killers feel hidden in the dark, quickly pulling the companion who had lost one hand and left quickly.

After the killer left, Tang Monk was completely relieved. The originally tense nerves also relaxed, and the pain spread all over the body. The blood kept flowing down from his arms. He felt that his whole body was weak and he wanted to sleep. His eyelids had been fighting. Finally, he could only sleep deeply.

The old man who picked up the garbage pushed his dilapidated garbage truck to the place where the Tang monk was injured. He walked to the sleeping Tang monk. Without saying anything, he easily lifted the other party and threw it into his garbage truck, and then pushed his car away from the place where there was still gunfire just now.

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After Tang Monk left, Gu Yue's face was full of tears waiting for the oranges to come to rescue. After the oranges, she cried more about what had happened, and let the oranges quickly save their men. Hearing this, the Orange Lone Wolf immediately sent someone to search, trying to find Tang Monk and them as soon as possible. After searching all night, I saw the blood-stained palms and Tang Monk's dagger in the scene of several people fighting just now.

After observing, after seeing that it was obviously not the hand of Tang Monk, several people did not continue to be frightened. They quickly called home and asked if Tang Monk had gone back, but they didn't get the information they wanted. They could only send Gu Yue back first, and then sent people to continue to search in this place, hoping to find it. Some clues about Tang Monk.

"Grass. Who the hell is this? Who dares to attack my master?" The grumpy and angry scolded, which made him angry about the sudden encounter with this kind of thing. Although he did not feel that nothing had happened to his master, he was still very worried.

"We need to find Tang Monk as soon as possible. Judging from the blood stains on the ground, it should be two people. That is to say, Tang Monk may also be injured. So we should search all the hospitals as soon as possible, hoping to find a clue. Orange, you go to find clues from the hospital, and I will continue to look for them. The lonely wolf made a strict arrangement.