A helicopter landed, but it did not land, and it was still seven or eight meters away when it was time for two people to suddenly grab a rope from the cabin of the helicopter and slide down.

Merchants and wizards also came.

There are 12 members of the roundtable council of the company, but not all of them are masters of the hundreds, and they are all different in what they are good at. However, the four here are all masters of the hundreds, they are not just round table members of the road company, they also have an identity, that is, gold diggers.

No one knows why they are called Gold Diggers, except for themselves, and everyone who knows the secret is dead.

If they don't die, they can't help it, such as Aunt Da Yue'er.

The merchant didn't communicate with the priest or the woman in the green dress after he came down, but just watched the two teams of elite special forces from the lighthouse rush towards the church.

The wizard looked at the woman in the green dress with a very different look in her eyes.

"Are you here to see the excitement?" said Pedeo with a disgruntled look, and there was obvious resentment in his voice.

He is the kind of person who can sacrifice himself for the sake of the United States, and in fact he did so, knowing that his daughter was in the hands of Li Zi'an, but he still ordered the special forces to arrest him. With such an operation, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will never see his daughter again in his life, but he is willing to sacrifice!

However, under such a noble patriotic feeling, these people from the road company just watched the excitement indifferently!

Aren't they moved in the slightest?

"Mr. Pedeo. The merchant said lightly, "This church is not suitable for war, and as soon as we enter, most of this church will be demolished." You got on the plane and left, but our roots are here, and we can't go. ”

Peideo was stimulated by this sentence and said angrily: "I can see that there is no bomb on his body, you can't see it, I think you are just like that!"

The priest said, "Mr. Peideo, your daughter is still in the hands of Li Zi'an, so I can understand your feelings, but you are not our boss, and here we have our way." If you interfere with our actions, there is a good chance that you will never see your daughter again. ”

"Are you threatening me?" Pei De'o's heart was already extremely unhappy, his patriotism was ignored, his daughter's life was ignored, but he still had to hear such cold words with a hint of threat!

The pastor stopped talking.

At this time, the group of twenty elite lighthouse special forces had already rushed to the corners of the walls on both sides of the church gate.

The commander made several tactical gestures in a few seconds and so on.

Some special forces raised their guns and aimed them at the top of their heads.

Some raised their guns and aimed in the direction behind them.

Some raised their guns and aimed them at the other side of the wall.

Two of them came to the gate with tools to break the door.

The commander of Israel suddenly roared: "That door is unlocked!"

The two special forces who were about to bang on the door couldn't help but glance back, and there were words in their eyes.

Nima!

Don't you know where we are?

At this time, all the lights in the church went out.

There was still a little candlelight in the hall, but within two or three seconds of the lights going out, all the candlelight was extinguished, and the whole church was plunged into darkness.

The woman in the green dress suddenly broke the short silence: "Mr. Peideo, your people will all die when they go in, do you really want them to go in and die?"

Peideo said coldly: "They are all the most elite special forces of the United States, and they have carried out countless dangerous missions, and none of them have failed. Some of them may die, but they are not afraid of death, they are all heroes, but you, are you going to watch the excitement all the time?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth in the green dress.

In the faint moonlight, the beautiful face, combined with that faint smile, gives people the feeling of being as charming as the bud of a white rose that is about to bloom.

The wizard's gaze fell on the face of the woman in the green dress, and his gaze froze for a moment, and then he said, "Yin Ji, let's join forces this time." ”

The woman in the green dress glanced at the wizard and nodded.

She is Soren Saba's woman, Yin Ji.

She also has an identity, that is, a prostitute who is one of the twelve members of the Round Table Council of the Road Company.

It's just that no one dares to call that name, because it means death.

A hundred years ago, she and Soren Sabah caught fish in the Mediterranean and fought pirates in Nassau. Today, a hundred years later, the grass on Soren Saba's grave has been cut dozens of times, but she is still young and beautiful.

Yin Ji's gaze moved to the door of the church.

The doors of the church have been pushed open.

Twenty elite lighthouse special forces rushed in.

Yin Ji sighed.

The king is not an opponent, so how can those special forces be an opponent?

If the master of the flower planter was so easy to kill, she and her three comrades would have rushed in a long time ago, and they would have to wait until now?

Interior of the church.

The darkness did not affect the special forces of the lighthouse at all, because everyone had a night vision device on their tactical helmet, and everything was clearly visible.

However, the hall was empty.

The special forces commander raised his right hand and played a tactical sign language.

A few special forces followed and sneaked towards the staircase.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from a stone pillar.

A chill flickered in the darkness.

The special forces commander's head flew up from his neck, and his right hand, which had just finished playing tactical sign language, had not yet had time to be lowered.

In the face of sheer strength, any tactical sign language is ineffective.

Li Zi'an made a move.

Convince people with virtue.

Sometimes it depends on who it is, and different people can accept different truths, and some people have to understand the language of guns and fists, and other languages can't understand at all.

With a sword beheading, Li Zi'an landed on both feet, returned a sword, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced into the eyebrows of a black special soldier, and penetrated into the bone.

The black special forces soldier looked at Li Zi'an with wide eyes, his eyes were full of horror, he wanted to shoot, but his hands were no longer obedient. He didn't even know he was dead, it just wasn't his brain that reacted.

The body of the special forces commander fell to the ground.

A white special forces officer behind him opened fire.

Bang bang bang!

A shuttle of bullets flew towards Li Zi'an's chest, hitting them all.

But in the midst of the flying bullets and the deafening gunfire, the Western Sword of Atonement slashed through the neck of the white special forces with a cold light.

Another head flew up......

The cold glow is shining!

No one can beat a bullet faster.

In such a short period of time, Li Zi'an was hit by bullets at least hundreds of times, but the bullets of those assault rifles couldn't even break the windbreaker, not to mention that there was a layer of fabric "mycelium" under the windbreaker. He didn't even need to expend extra energy to protect himself, he just needed to keep stabbing his sword of atonement.

He doesn't know any swordsmanship, but the world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable.

He's inhumanely fast.

Wherever the cold light flashed, blood would splatter, and the severed arms of the skull would fly.

Chop melons and vegetables!

Gunshots and screams rang out in the church.

Pedeo looked at the church door with a solemn expression, but his palms were sweating from too much tension.

"Mr. Pedeo, you have broken your promise, and your men have shot in the church!" said the commander of the El El angrily.

Pedeo retracted his gaze and looked coldly at the commander of the Israel: "My daughter was kidnapped in this city, this is your dereliction of duty! The criminals are there, but you are still standing here watching the fun, and you still have the face to accuse me and my people?"

"That's the Church of the Holy Sepulchre!" the Commander of Israel was also a little out of control.

The Republican Party is the current ruling party of the Lighthouse, and the king is also a Republican, in terms of Pedeo's identity and status in the Republican Party, he is unwilling to easily offend Pedeo, but this thing can't be done, it is the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, that is the Holy Land.

It was at this moment that the gunfire in the church suddenly stopped, and darkness returned.

Peideo let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this the end of the battle? The battle ended in less than two minutes, and the church did not collapse." ”

"Mr. Peideo, you seem to be confident that your people killed Li Zi'an or captured him, what is your basis?" Yin Ji said.

Pedeo said: "In more than a minute, twenty of the world's most elite special forces can't take a single person? He's not a superman, and I don't believe there is a ...... in this world."

Before he finished speaking, there was no sound in his open mouth.

A slender figure appeared at the door of the church.

The helicopter was lit up brightly, and it was the master of the flower planter.

The night breeze was blowing, the hem of the black trench coat was fluttering, and the Western sword of atonement in his hand reflected the light of the searchlight, which looked particularly shiny and cold.

This is not a Hollywood hero movie, but the master has always been the kind of person who comes out with BGM.

He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength didn't allow it.

Seeing the people in the "spotlight" clearly, the smile on Peide'o's face suddenly stiffened, and then disappeared.

If his people were still alive, his people would definitely shoot Li Zi'an in the back of the head without hesitation, but none of his people appeared.

There was a sound of bolts being pulled around.

But the commander of Israel did not give the order to attack.

He had to admit that Li Zi'an chose a good place.

The four people of the road company seemed very calm, just looked at Li Zi'an calmly, and still did not take action.

Li Zi'an's left hand slowly pulled a rope, and the rope was tied with grenades, making a crisp sound as it rolled on the marble floor tiles.

He didn't have any bombs, but the lighthouse special forces sent him dozens.

He strung it all together with a rope, and as soon as he pulled down the safety bolt, the place would turn into a ball of fire and fall apart.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.