Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Killing of the Heavenly Tiger Gang
Tianxue Lian is very demanding in terms of the living environment, so Wang Liang came with specially made utensils.
Wang Liang was observing Mo Chu, and what he was most afraid of now was that Mo Chu wanted to grab the Heavenly Snow Lotus, so this time the opportunity mission could only end in failure.
Fortunately, Mo Chu had been in a daze all the time, and he didn't mean to take the snow lotus, so Wang Liang was relieved.
"Hurry up, put this flower on, and we'll leave immediately!"
Now it's a race against time, and the less time they spend on a mission, the more time they have to retreat.
If you really don't have to worry about it, at least after leaving Huaxia.
In short, before the police in Huaxia reacted, the farther they went, the better.
Tian Xuelian was packed into a special vessel along with the ice cubes, and the team began to retreat in an orderly manner, the team gathered by Wang Liang was indeed very elite and should not be underestimated.
When leaving this laboratory, Mo Chu looked back and took a deep look, Tianlan Pharmaceutical is definitely not just a pharmaceutical company, the underground of this laboratory is empty.
Mo Chu noticed it as soon as he stepped on the ground, but now it is still Tianxue Lian who is the most important, and Tianlan Pharmaceutical's secret is not interested.
Leaving the cultivation building, a team of mercenaries perfectly blended into the darkness, and soon climbed over the wall and exited Tianlan Pharmaceutical.
Li Qiang had been hiding outside the door, and when he saw that the person had left, he took out a pistol with *** in his arms, shot him in the shoulder, and then fell to the ground with grinning.
The bullet drilled into the body, and he sweated in an instant, but Li Qiang laughed fiercely: "Hahaha, this time I see that you are not dead, Yu Xiaoqing, you are the same, you are all finished!"
After leaving Tianlan Pharmaceutical, I walked for about ten minutes and came to a clearing, where there were two dim street lamps, and a young man with an evil face stood under the street lamp, holding a dagger and trimming his nails, and the drowsy shadow pulled the elder.
"I've seen this kid, it seems to be the one who sent me money, it's kind of interesting!"
Mo Chu followed behind Wang Liang, and his interest was raised again, so he wanted to see how many people were still involved.
Wang Liang's face sank, and the *** mouth in his hand was aimed at Ling Kill, and said, "Didn't you say that you should prepare the car you left, what about the car?"
Ling Slay spun the dagger, the dagger swirled and jumped on his fingertips, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"Hehe, where is Tianxue Lotus?"
"Tian Xuelian is here, where is the car and money?" Wang Liang pointed to the package on his back and said.
"It's good if it's successful, the money and the car are ready, it's ......"
Ling Kill stopped halfway through speaking, and the spinning dagger was also held in the palm of his hand.
"Where?" Wang Liang asked first.
Ling Kill laughed, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said, "Tarantula, if I'm not mistaken, you have one more person!"
Wang Liang's face changed, the muzzle of the gun flicked, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and a bullet went straight to the center of Ling's eyebrows.
Wang Liang's shot was fired without warning, and it was even more neat, in such a close range, nine times out of ten it was a headshot.
Even so, at the moment when the gun rang out, those team members also dispersed, raised the *** in their hands, and shot forward, with an incomparable tacit understanding.
Sure enough, Ling Kill was on the side of his head, and the bullet flew past against his hair, and this shot failed to explode Ling Kill.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A rapid gunshot sounded, and Ling Kill jumped hard, jumping several meters high, not only dodging the range covered by the bullets, but also taking the time to shoot three daggers when he was in the air.
"Puff ......"
The sound of the blade rubbing against the flesh sounded, and two people were directly pierced through the throat by the dagger, and Zhu Bajie instinctively blocked it with his arm, and the result was that his left forearm was pierced by the dagger.
At such a short time, Ling Kill fell in the air, and it happened to fall in the middle of the attack formation formed by Wang Liang's mercenary squad.
At the same time, three daggers appeared on each of Ling Slay's hands, and one was bitten in his mouth.
"Abandon the gun, fight with the white knuckle!"
When it came to hand-to-hand combat, *** turned into a burden, Wang Liang suddenly pulled out a Mitsubishi military thorn from his waist, roared, and pounced on it in a posture of predatory tiger.
Wang Liang pounced at the front, and the rest of the team members also drew their respective blades, Tang Seng had a Nepalese saber in his hand, and Zhu Bajie also endured the pain and pulled out a long dagger from his waist, just like a short knife.
It stands to reason that Ling Kill is just a dagger used, and it will definitely suffer a loss if it is hard to fight with the Mitsubishi Army Thorn and the Nepalese Saber.
With a crisp sound of "bang", the Mitsubishi military thorn in Wang Liang's hand was almost killed by Ling and flew out.
"Whoa......
Three more daggers flew out, Wang Liang retreated and turned around, dodged by a fraction of a second, and a big hole was also opened by the dagger in his face, and the other two daggers penetrated his left shoulder and the palm of his left hand.
"You're really a warrior!"
Wang Liang gritted his teeth and said.
"Now that you know, don't waste your strength to resist, originally you got the Tianxue Lotus, and you still want to act according to the agreement to let you leave, why is there one more person, any possible accident must be eliminated in the bud!"
Wang Liang was injured, and the rest of his teammates seemed to have not seen it, and the attack formation changed with the action of Ling Kill, in an orderly manner, and at least two people attacked at the same time every second.
Ling Kill originally wanted to kill Wang Liang first, but he was forced to keep retreating, giving Wang Liang a chance to breathe.
"Among the martial artists, the Xuan-level ones are invincible, and the martial artists who have not reached the Xuan-level can be killed even if they are us!"
Wang Liang took the opportunity to retreat some distance, raised *** with one right hand, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The shot perfectly dodged the attacking companion, and hit Ling Slayer on the shoulder in the gap, sending a large cluster of blood out of the gap.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Wang Liang continued to shoot, the bullets passed through different trajectories, and each time he was able to perfectly avoid his teammates, and at the same time threatened Ling Kill.
Under the threat of close-range attacks and bullets, Ling Kill was defeated and retreated, and he was forced into a desperate situation.
Mo Chu watched the excitement from the side, such a level of battle has not been seen for a long time, it would be better if there were some melon seeds and peanuts or something.
As time passed, the blood on Wang Liang's body flowed more and more, and several times the bullet almost hit his teammates, and Wang Liang had no choice but to put down the muzzle.
Without the suppression of the gun, the pressure of Tang Seng and the others came up all of a sudden, and they were accidentally slashed with a dagger a few times, and their stomachs were almost opened.
"Damn, why doesn't this bastard's gunshot wound bleed?" Tang Seng asked breathlessly.
In just a moment, two more teammates were pierced through the throat, and these two were fighting to the death, and they also left a knife on Ling Kill's body before they died.
"I'm really underestimating you!"
Ling Shou shouted, and a powerful energy burst out in his body, pushing Tang Seng and the others out a few meters away.
Drops of blood flowed down his arms, and after such a fierce fight, Ling Kill couldn't control the wounds on his body a little.
"There's nothing strange about it, a yellow-level mid-level martial artist can already seal the wound with internal qi, but the control of internal qi is still relatively rough, and he won't be able to add a few more places!"
Mo Chu said very easily, Wang Liang, who listened to it, kept pouting, and it took several brothers to fill three wounds for Ling Kill, and his combat effectiveness on this side was sharply reduced, and it was estimated that the whole army would be wiped out if he continued to fight.
"It's the first time you've been forced to this level by ordinary people, and you're proud enough!"
Ling Kill licked the blood on his hand, and the dagger in his hand reflected the dim light, which made people feel extremely cold.
"Big brother, you hurry up, the brothers will cut off the queen for you!"
"Let's go, big brother, if you have a chance to avenge us in the future, if you stay, everyone will die together!"
Wang Liang will definitely not leave, even if he is no longer a soldier and has no honor, he will not do anything to abandon his teammates.
Wang Liangyi gritted his teeth, looked at Mo Chu, and said, "Mo ...... Uncle Mo, save my brothers, this Heavenly Snow Lotus, and my life will be yours in the future!"
Mo Chu smiled with satisfaction, Wang Liang is still sensible and polite, much better than Jiang Shaoguo.
"Whoa......
At the same time, a dagger with a cold glow shot over, Wang Liang's body became stiff due to excessive blood loss, and the dagger kept expanding in his pupils, and he was about to be shot in the throat.
At this moment, two fingers appeared in front of Wang Liang's throat, just clamping the dagger.
Wang Liang was excited, only to feel that a strong wind broke away from the dagger and collided, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.
"Big brother, you ...... Your wounds are no longer bleeding!" Tang Seng exclaimed.
Wang Liang's wound had a few more golden needles at some point, not only did it no longer feel pain, but the bleeding also stopped.
"Who are you, and you are also a warrior?"
Ling Kill became serious, he was pinched by Wang Liang's team before, and after being injured, he didn't pay so much attention to it.
The scene where Mo Chu clamped his dagger between his fingers was really bluffing.
Shooting a dagger and catching a dagger are two different concepts, let alone using two fingers, the latter is much more difficult.
"Friend, how can you say that we are also acquaintances, you also sent me money last time, for my sake, forget it this time, how about it?"
Mo Chu took off his hood and said.
"Big nephew, your Uncle Mo is amazing, he is an acquaintance everywhere!"
Mo Chu put on the hood casually, he hadn't worn it like this for a long time, and he felt quite reluctant, and he was a little reluctant to take it off.
"It's you!"
Ling Kill also recognized Mo Chu, who was the one who ransomed Lan Qiang with a check at that time, and the reason why he didn't make a move was because the plan behind him was too important and he didn't want to make a fuss.
Now that he saw Mo Chu again, and it was still in this situation, Ling Kill grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.
"Hehe, yes, it's really good, I thought it was strange at the time, it seems that you are indeed a warrior, you can catch a dagger, what about six?"
Ling Slay's hands were crossed over his chest, and he held six daggers between his fingers, and he threw them out violently.
It was the darkest time of the night, the lights were dim, and the speed of the dagger was so fast that I couldn't see the trajectory at all, and I could only hear the sound of the dagger bursting through the air, which stinged my eardrums.