Chapter 130: The Glory of the Sword
Maria Ozawa, the head of the front end of the Black Dragon Society, stood at the very top of the Lijing Security Building, and she reported the matter here to Ichiro Gomoto, which was something she was proud of.
However, Ichiro Gomoto didn't mean to praise her at all, but just said, "The movie is good, keep working hard, and add more foreplay." He hurriedly hung up the phone.
"Mr. Ruilong, we have broken through the Lijing Security Building, but we haven't found the woman you mentioned!"
Ichiro Kamoto reported the situation to Li Ruilong as soon as possible, which was already the best thing he could do. He believed that after this time, the Holy Blood Sect would definitely praise him to the Black Dragon Society headquarters.
"No, are there any other discoveries?" asked Li Ruilong angrily.
"The others didn't find out. However, Maria Ozawa saw a picture of a house on her desk. I asked someone to check, on the edge of Jiangcheng, the location I will send to you now. ”
Ichiro Gomoto still admires Maria Ozawa's abilities. Of course, he appreciates this excellent subordinate's action movies about love more.
"Good!"
Li Ruilong hung up the phone and sorted out the team around him. And he took all the remaining soldiers with him and went straight to the villa of Jiang Wu's family.
At this point, Ichiro Kamoto, who hung up the phone, fell into deep thought.
They still have some understanding of the personnel capabilities of Lijing Security Group. However, he always felt that the attack seemed to be going too smoothly.
They were met with resistance, and the resistance was very difficult for them. However, after their fight, they still defeated the guards of the Lijing Security Group. It's just that Ichiro Gomoto always felt that something was wrong.
He picked up the phone and dialed Maria Ozawa's cell phone again, and Maria Ozawa was exercising in the office on the other end of the phone. It is her habit, as a certain characteristic habit of a woman with strong desires.
"What's wrong?"
"You make your men smart, I think you may have fallen into someone's trap. Don't you think it's going well?"
Maria Ozawa shuddered when she heard this. After she trembled, her face was slightly red, and her breath was slightly panting. "Okay, I got it. Really, you scared me out of the way to the top!"
"What a goblin!" Ichiro Kababon hung up and muttered.
Although Maria Ozawa was complaining, she still retained her alertness. She ordered her men to break up the floors, and put all the prominent positions on each floor in the field of view from the first surveillance angle.
When everything was ready, Maria Ozawa no longer had any worries. She pulled out the handsome young man who was still lying down and resting under the table, and after a few **, she started her unique battle again.
On the periphery of the Lijing Security Building, a man in a white shirt arrived with a team. There were scattered blood stains on his white shirt, and the short knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.
Beside him stood several familiar faces. These people were the original Eighteen Sect Leaders. And this person is naturally Jiang Wen.
"Brother Wen, the brothers finally understood this matter, and they almost got injured by mistake. It's all these miscellaneous people, grandma, you give the order, I'll rush in now and kill it. ”
Jiang Shibai was already about to go crazy. In the previous battle, he had to fight with Jiang Wolf and others. If it weren't for Jiang Wen's appearance, I'm afraid they would really have to face each other.
"Go, kill all of them, male or female, and not one of them will be missed. ”
Jiang Wen abolished all those in the Dragon Group when he was purging the rebellion and counting the personnel. He wouldn't kill them with his own hands, and although Long Yi kept asking the reason, Jiang Wen still didn't say a word.
He just locked up a few people from the Dragon Group, because these people were the ones who almost abolished Jiang Wu and had to be left to Jiang Wu to dispose of personally.
Soon, there was a fighting sound in the Lijing Security Building. Jiang Wen shook his head helplessly, he knew that Jiang Hu and the others were suffocated, and they chose to fight with a big open and closed way, and their purpose was also to vent.
"These guys are really children who don't grow up!" Jiang Wen took out a white cloth and gently wiped the blood stains on the short knife, and began to silently think about the next thing in his heart.
He knew that these guys would be able to tear the people upstairs to pieces as quickly as possible, but he wasn't sure how long it would take.
The power of hatred is powerful, powerful beyond people's budget plans.
Maria Ozawa still remembered Jiang Shiba's charming figure until she died. She died laughing, under Jiang Shiba's ruthless short knife. Her tongue, which was still exposed, became a little intimidating at the moment.
Jiang Shibai decided that when looking for a woman in the future, he must not be the kind of woman who likes to stick out her tongue and tease herself. He instructed people to be careful when cleaning the battlefield, and to put Maria Ozawa's tongue in it, and then destroy the corpse.
The lights of the entire building were turned on, and the cleaning and disinfection work inside was handed over to the loyal village warriors.
Jiang Wen nodded with satisfaction, this speed was much faster than expected.
The team quickly assembled, and four of the eighteen sect leaders were slightly injured, which was beyond Jiang Wen's expectations.
"Let's go and quickly support Jiang Wu. ”
Jiang Wen gave an order, and the groups instantly merged into a team and went straight to the direction of Jiang Wu's residence.
This is Murano's combat effectiveness and execution!
At this time, Jiang Wu looked at the large group of people rushing outside. He knew he was about to face a fierce battle. Earlier, Chu and Jiang Wen told him about the situation he was about to find himself in.
"The battles here won't be equal. There may not be many masters, but there will be no fewer people. There are very few people I can leave to you, and the only person you can count on is Jiang Wen. ”
Chu's original words still echoed in Jiang Wu's mind. Although he already had a preset in his heart, he never expected that so many people would come here.
Li Ruilong has already ordered people to surround the entire courtyard. He didn't rush into attack, because he couldn't be sure how many people were in ambush in the two compounds. According to the news from Gomoto Ichiro, Li Ruilong knew that the courtyard in front of him was where Jiang Wu was.
"Your Excellency, it's all in order. Which one shall we attack first?" a thin young man walked up to Li Ruilong.
"In addition to the men, the others attacked these two courtyards at the same time. Li Ruilong was a little excited, and his lips kept trembling.
"Yes, Honorable Envoy!" the thin young man departed at once.
The huge team quickly split into two under the man's command and launched an attack on Chu and Jiang Wu's courtyards respectively. Li Ruilong led the men and soldiers to follow behind and went straight to Jiang Wu's courtyard.
Just as Li Ruilong was about to storm Jiang Wu's courtyard, he suddenly found that the gate of the courtyard in front of him was open. Looking in, a man sat on the inside of the gate.
The man sat in a wheelchair with a cold weapon wrapped in canvas across his legs. The man sat quietly, seemingly unoblivious to the mob. Suddenly, the man looked up.
With just one glance, Li Ruilong stopped!
It was precisely this glance that all the people who attacked this courtyard listened to the footsteps.
Under everyone's gaze, the man gradually ripped off the canvas wrapped in the cold weapon on his leg. All eyes were on the canvas on the man's lap until the sword was revealed.
That's a hilt!
"Are you...... Jiang Wu?" asked Li Ruilong tentatively.
"That's right!"
Jiang Wu's weapon is no longer the fish intestine sword, this is the shadow of himself left by Tianmei. Jiang Wu got up slowly, ignoring the shouts of killing from other places. He slowly walked out of the door and came to Li Ruilong and the others.
Every time he took a step forward, Li Ruilong and the others took a step back.
Bang!
The door closed, and Jiang Wu also took out the hilt of the sword!
It was almost dawn, and in the moment of black and white communication, a pair of hands slowly raised. In the middle of the two hands is a sword hilt, only the hilt of the sword does not see the body of the long sword, but it leaves countless sword shadows in the entire world.
The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and then disappeared with the onset of day, and in the moment when day and night intertwined, the ethereal shadow of the sword reappeared. The raised hands drew an elegant arc and swung towards the dense crowd in front of them.
There was a soft "click" in everyone's ears, and the body shook slightly, but there was no change. However, soon after, the still trembling body collapsed in a gentle southerly wind, flattening and exposing the wound, signaling the passage of life.
The Glory of the Sword!
A sword bears the shadow, and everything dies!
The long sword in Jiang Wu's hand was invisible again, the cyan of dawn closed silently, and there was silence between heaven and earth.