Chapter 620 A Second Showdown
It is unknown where Dulong called on the weekend, but one thing is certain that Dulong has been targeted by Li Xuanji a long time ago, otherwise, the other party would not have killed Dulong at this jux.
As a killer, the ability to predict danger is a necessary basic quality.
I believe in Dulong's strength on the weekend, and that he can hide himself anytime and anywhere, and since the other party can easily kill him, it can be imagined that the other party's strength is much higher than him.
Li Xuanji's strength has been learned over the weekend, and the person who just talked to him on Dulong's phone is obviously not Li Xuanji, but a member of the Blood Group.
A member of the Blood Warrior Group can kill the leader Dulong of the Killing Hall, and the great difference between the strength of the Blood Warrior Group and the Killing Hall can be seen.
The moment the other party cut off the phone, the weekend was full of a tragic scene of Dulong's chest being penetrated by a cold dagger.
At this moment, the weekend's hatred for Li Xuanji has reached an uncontrollable critical point.
At this moment, the mobile phone in my hand rang again on the weekend, which was Dulong's mobile phone.
Without a second pause, I quickly pressed the answer button on the weekend.
On the phone, he spoke with a low tenor. Obviously, it was the Dulong he killed: "Mr. Zhou, I forgot to tell you when I hung up the phone just now that I was in your baby hotel, and I have a woman very important to you, so you should come to find me, right?"
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
"Anyway, go back to the Baby Hotel first!"
Immediately, drive a red Ferrari to the Baby Hotel on the weekend.
The information of Dulong is true. At this time, the baby hotel has closed the door, and even the headlights at the door are turned off. The door of the hotel is full of police cars, but Li Aiguo is not here. After such a big terrorist attack, he is now at the "Bird's Nest".
Obviously, Li Xuanji's people lurking in the Baby Hotel are hostages. For example, the employees and tenants of the Baby Hotel must be in their hands. Otherwise, the people on Li Aiguo's side can't just surround the door of the hotel.
In order to avoid trouble, I didn't say hello to the people in the bureau on weekends, and directly turned into a strong wind and broke into the back door of the Baby Hotel.
The whole Baby Hotel has been completely controlled by Li Xuanji. Even if the back door was opened with a key on the weekend, two black people in red suits soon appeared, blocking the way on the weekend.
Obviously, these two are also members of the Bloody Group.
"Who are you?" The other party cautiously questioned the weekend in English.
"I'm your father!" I also replied in English on the weekend.
While speaking, he took the opportunity to lock the back door on the weekend to prevent Li Aiguo from finding it.
"Bastard!" Hearing the weekend's words, the two burly red and black clothes were furious and instantly reached out to take out a weapon from their pockets.
The weekend did not give the two a chance at all. His body flashed away. Standing in front of the two black people, he instantly came behind each other. At the moment he rubbed his shoulders with the two black people, the two black people's necks slipped.
Huya*!
Before the two black people could take out the pistol in their pockets, their necks had been stained with blood and fell to the ground in a muffled voice.
The blood group is the leader of the world's killer organization. Every member of the blood group is a headache for the heads of state. Their hands are stained with blood, and there is one less scourge.
So, as soon as he took action on the weekend, he directly cut the throats of the two members of the bloody group.
After solving the problem of the two, he was not afraid of being found on the weekend, picked up a cigarette, and then swaggered from the back hall of the Baby Hotel to the front desk step by step.
In this process, three waves of members of the blood group came to kill the weekend. They were used to fighting with two people. Each wave was two people, all of which were solved with Huya* on the weekend.
After the blade cut his throat and fell to the ground, his neck was dripping.
Squeak...
Open the only door between the back hall and the front desk. On the weekend, I faintly saw that the first floor lobby of the Baby Hotel were full of people squatting on the ground with their heads, including men and women, tenants staying in the Baby Hotel, employees working at the Baby Hotel, and even Aromatic Lotte, Deng Ziwei and Liu Wenjing. They are all here.
These hostages all squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, crowded in the center of the hall, four directions in the southeast and northwest, with three members of the blood group on each side.
The members of these twelve blood groups are mainly burly blacks, two of whom are white, with an average height of more than 1.9 meters, and each of them has a sophisticated submachine gun hanging in front of them.
After roughly glanced at the situation in the hall on the weekend, his eyes fell on the top of the stairs.
After confirming that there was no one at the stairway upstairs, he did not hesitate to perform his exquisite bodywork on the weekend, and the whole person turned into a strong wind and rushed to the stairs.
"Hey, why do I feel a cold wind blowing upstairs?" A black man close to the stairs communicated with his companions.
"Where did the cold wind come from? George, I think you are crazy attracted by the skirt of the oriental beauty opposite, right? The black companion was a white man. When he said this, his eyes were sweeping on his fragrant body with a pale face.
"Oh, Lynn, I think you like that little girl, don't you?" The black man "George" stared at the white man, then stared at Deng Ziwei and said, "I still like this woman. I'm so familiar with her. Look at the thighs under those skirts. It must be very cool to pinch them."
"George, hold on a little longer, the boss said that we can enjoy these oriental beauties when he finishes his work..." The white "Linn" stared at Xiangxiang and couldn't help swallowing saliva.
Both spoke in English, but their employees were required to learn more foreign languages on weekends, so Xiangxiang and Deng Ziwei naturally heard each other's conversation.
After listening to the words of black and white people, Xiangxiang and Deng Ziwei, who squatted on the ground with their heads, could only silently pray in their hearts that they could save them on weekends.
Puff...
Puff...
While George and Lynn were chatting, they had gone up the stairs silently on the weekend. The four black people guarding the door on the second floor were killed by cutting their throats on the weekend. He was so fast that there was no time to spit out blood after the four fell to the ground.
Moreover, the weekend technique is very clever and does not make a sound at all.
After solving these four people, the weekend's eyes fell on the direction of the huge independent office that the female bandit Qi Baobao usually uses.
The headlights in the corridor were deliberately turned off by the bloody people, and only the dim yellow lights were turned on.
Through the dim light, eight members of the bloody group can be clearly seen at the door of the office on weekends. Obviously, there is something very important in the office, and maybe the female bandit Qi Baobao is in it.
Thinking of this possibility, without hesitation on the weekend, the whole person turned into a strong wind and rushed to the eight members of the bloody group.
Puff...
Puff...
Huya* flashed with a strange cold light under the dim yellow light. The cold light was like a long line that cut through the void and cut the throats of eight members of the bloody group in an instant.
When the figures of the weekend appeared in front of everyone, their necks had all been cut open and their blood was flowing, but because the weekend was just right, the blood did not spewed out. Not only that, even if all eight people were dead, they still stood straight. As you can imagine the weekend's hands How clever it is.
The bloody tiger teeth* wiped on one of the black men's body, and after erasing all the bright red, he gently pushed the eight people on the left and right sides on the weekend.
Bang!
Just using the index finger, all eight of the burly people fell to the ground.
The next second, raise your feet on the weekend and kick the door of the office.
Boom...
The tempered door was kicked away directly on the weekend.
"Hmm?"
At the moment of kicking the door, an inexplicable warning suddenly flashed in the mind of the weekend. He realized the danger, as if there was a hungry tiger hidden in the office.
When...
The door panel flew out again and hit the office.
The next second, the pupil suddenly shrank on the weekend.
A * bullet easily penetrated the door panel and then flew straight to his chest.
The bullet came so fast that by the weekend, the bullet had reached his chest, less than ten centimeters away from his body.
Such a short distance, even if you are vigorous on weekends, you can't avoid it!
"Oh!"
With a roar, he took the bullets with his body on the weekend.
* is so powerful that the bullet instantly penetrates the body of the weekend and stabs straight into the heart of the weekend.
Between the lightning and flint, the dark energy around the weekend started. Under the dark resistance, the bullet that had just pierced the body of the weekend was shaken and flew out.
Shu...
With the roar of an arrow breaking through the air, the blood-stained bullet hit the door that had not yet hit the ground.
Because of the dark energy effect of the weekend, the bullet flew backwards no faster than when it was shot out. It easily penetrated the gate and then shot at the black man in a red suit and a cold gun behind the gate.
"Oh!"
is also a roar, but it is not the sound made on weekends, but the black man in a red suit.
He punched out, and his invisible fist overflowed, hitting the eye-catching bullet on the ground. Not only that, his fist hit the door that flew towards him like a cannonball.
Kka...
The heavy door panels were torn to pieces by fists and fell to the ground one after another.
It only took a second from kicking the door on the weekend to the black man shooting, and then to the weekend when the black man smashed the door panel.
The next second, the black man who smashed the door panel punched and bombarded the weekend.
"Old Zhou, you will die!"
Chinese, and a low tenor, very strange and creepy.
Obviously, this person is the murderer of Dulong.
Imagining the cruel scene of Dulong's chest being penetrated by the black man in front of him with a dagger. On the weekend, he gritted his teeth and the tiger teeth in his hand * burst out.
"Dog bastard!" A roar came from the mouth of the weekend, and he used dark power. His voice was loud, like an ultrasound, and the unprepared black body was slightly stunned.
pu wa......
The next second, the electric tiger teeth* penetrated the black man's chest, and even the handle of the knife pierced into the black man's body, and then flew out of the black man's vest. The cold shining tiger teeth * stabbed on the snow-white wall, and the handle of the knife swayed and buzzed.