Tarantula is not a professional killer organization, nor is it a professional mercenary organization, nor is it any other professional organization. The reason why tarantulas can survive in this extremely competitive world is more often due to the unprofessionalism of its organization.

The entry threshold is low and the benefits are good. As long as you dare to play with your life and do less and take more, it is not a dream to take a 30-day break.

It is precisely because of the large number of people that the reputation of the tarantula group in the industry is gradually mixed well, and in recent years, some of the disgraced and other well-known organizations have not looked down on the cleaning work, and almost all of them have fallen into the hands of the tarantula.

With a steady cash outflow, whether it is recruiting troops or updating weapons and equipment, the tarantula has also carried out a drastic update revolution.

&; The matter of the Li family in the magic capital, people in the industry have heard that they can be forced by an innkeeper to keep issuing orders, at first, some organizations did not look up to Xiangchen, but felt that the Li family had been sitting in the position of the leader for so many years, and it was already old, no!

However, when the news of the successive defeats came, all the organizations and intermediaries began to re-examine the innkeeper named Xiang Chen.

No one knows about the Li family's villa, but this does not affect the judgment of those experienced old rivers and lakes on the state of affairs. There are fewer and fewer lists about Xiang Chen on the market, but the amount is increasing.

When the amount broke through to an extremely tempting diglion. number, some sane institutions were still evaluating the gains and losses, but the tarantula couldn't sit still, and directly grabbed the last order that was still on the market after the Li family withdrew all the orders, and it was also the one with the highest amount.

received the news that Xiang Chen went to the Li family's villa, and received the news that Xiang Chen came out of the Li family's villa. Of course, the tarantula's eyeliner also reported the news that there were other people around Xiang Chen and Mo Mo, but this was not much resistance for the tarantula, as for the few more people, it was regarded as buying one and getting one free, anyway, the employer was so generous, it was nothing to send a few more heads!

Knowing that Xiang Chen had stayed in the martyr's cemetery for a long time, the high-level of the tarantula no longer planned to sit still, after all, when people are in a complicated and sad mood, there are not many people who can turn grief and anger into strength, this is the summary of the tarantula's years of work experience.

 esdcf.; Gathered in the martyrs' cemetery, the people engaged in this work are also a little entangled, after all, it is not an ordinary cemetery, and if it is trampled, it will be trampled, but for the martyrs' cemetery, more or less everyone still has some respect.

According to the plan made in advance, everyone entered in batches and surrounded the place where Xiang Chen and the others worshipped.

Before Ding Sheng fired the first shot, everything was planned. Everyone pretended to come to worship, and although the number of people was a little unbelievable, it did not arouse any suspicion from the other party.

Everyone was paying attention to the actions of Xiang Chen's people while waiting for the tarantula's leader, Lang, to give orders one by one.

It wasn't until Xiang Chen seemed to have something to leave, that everyone unconsciously accelerated the speed of their approach, although the distance was not far, but without the certainty of nirvana, everyone still had a tacit understanding and did not choose to do it.

Then before he could understand what was going on, Ding Sheng's series of roll calls made these people of the tarantula dizzy.

Coupled with the addition of Zhu Ziqing and Shirley, the gunshots only rang out for a round, and Lang Zhu found that he had brought half of the people he brought.

It doesn't matter if there are half fewer people, so what's so unhappy about a few fewer people sharing money?

After a while, Lang Chai found that the manpower was getting smaller and smaller, and he inevitably became nervous.

I don't know what, some people have not been hit by bullets, but they can't stand up again by leaning behind cover; what's more, there is also a madman wearing the same gay uniform, who doesn't know what to hold and shuttles through the crowd, and every time he gets a knife in his hand, someone will fall in a pool of blood, and what's even more infuriating is that this guy is very skilled, even if he wears a bulletproof vest, and his pants are also bulletproof?

Facing the person who made the meniscus blade that Lai Pi had already relied on to his grandmother's house, Lang swore that as long as he could go back alive, he would definitely find out his details and greet his whole family!

"Boss, let's withdraw! Stay in the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood. ”

Someone ran over in a panic and persuaded Lang Zhuyi, but Lang Zhuyi directly shot him in the head.

"Listen, everyone, we tarantulas collect money to do things, no matter whether things succeed or fail, we will take the money correctly! This is the rule! However, if you don't betray your employer, don't betray your classmates, and don't steal your life, this is also the rule! You are blessed, if you all die here today, your family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

Lang shouted one after another, thinking about the amount of money divided in the account, and the whole person was also in a state of excitement.

Who said that if you have a life to make money, you can't have a life to spend money? Lang chased the evil many times, and all of them succeeded.

Lang gradually recognized the fact that although the other party seemed to have something, but the number of people was not dominant, his side was just disrupted by their high efficiency, if he fought back now, there would not necessarily be no chance!

"If you fight, you fight, why are you shouting so loudly?

Shan stabbed the meniscus into his chest before Lang could get up, and then pulled it out. At this point, there are no living tarantula members around.

This is a little different from the picture of Lang Zhu's fantasy of fully pounced, looking at Shan You in disbelief, grabbing his clothes with his hands, unwilling to let go.

In Lang Chai's impression, even if his team is a little worse than those great god organizations, but it also mixes up its own name, how can it be wiped out so quickly? It seems that this kind of thing of killing people still can't choose to do it in the martyr's cemetery, Lang Zhu is a staunch atheist, but this time, he suspects in his eyes that the group of people he wants to kill are psychic!

"The next time you fight, don't shout and scream, it's easy to reveal your position, and it's easy to let others know that you are their boss!"

Lang Chai grabbed the corner of Shan You's clothes and refused to let go, Shan frowned again, it was a reminder, but unfortunately, Lang Chai didn't have the next chance!

Pushing Lang Zhu's corpse aside, Shan only needs to clean up his weapons, and as for other work, he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

"It's been a long time since I exercised, but fortunately, I didn't embarrass my old comrades!"

Ding Sheng smiled and returned Shan You's gun to him, with reluctance in his eyes, but it was only fleeting.

"Brother Ding, you're injured!"

Zhu Ziqing was very concerned about the blood stains on Ding Sheng's clothes, and his tone was a little nervous.

"Out of the way, I haven't done tactical exercises for too long, and I've been bitten!"

Ding Sheng shook his clothes and proved to the people around him that the blood stains on his clothes were only a piece, and more were left by the enemy.

Mo Mo stubbornly diagnosed Ding Sheng's pulse, and then stopped bleeding and sutured.

"I'm really fine, this kind of abrasion was a common thing in the past, I don't need stitches, just bandage for a few days!"

Ding Sheng explained to Mo Mo with a smile, the whole healing process was smiling, only after Mo Mo finished stitching, when he broke the sutures, he frowned slightly, and then explained with an embarrassed smile that he was old, not as good as when he was young!

After checking Ding Sheng again and confirming that there was really only one abrasion, Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ding Sheng with a smile: "If our boss knew that you were injured, I didn't treat you immediately, and I would definitely wear small shoes in the future!"

Mo Mo's complaint attracted a lot of laughter, especially Ding Sheng's sentence "He dare", which made the atmosphere change back to its previous pleasure.

Zhu Ziqing glanced at Shirley beside him, who naturally knew what the boss meant, and said that he had already contacted the relevant departments to deal with it, and Zhu Ziqing was slightly relieved. Sometimes I don't want to admit it, but with Shirley's assistant, many things do save me a lot of heart, thinking that tomorrow I will have to face a foreigner with the smell of lamb chops and steaks, Zhu Ziqing has a headache.

"Brothers and sisters, we just did a very strenuous exercise, and I admit that I ate a lot at noon, but now I'm really hungry again!"

Shan cried again, and without rubbing his palm on his stomach a few times, Shan You's stomach made a hungry sound.

The quilt said this again, and when I looked at the time, it was almost time to finish eating.

A group of several people slowly descended the mountain, their feet were bloodstained, and their faces were gentle......