Chapter 863, Mass Killing

"Oh, what kind of fine method? Miss Shen, I want to see it. Morpheus picked up a glass of red wine and took a slight sip, showing the demeanor of a middle-aged gentleman, with a different kind of charm.

Shen Binan said lightly: "If Mr. Morpheus you really want to see, why don't we make an appointment?"

Morpheus said, "Okay, Miss Shen, you name a place, we'll see you then." ”

"Westminster Abbey, what do you think?"

"Well, I like to go there and pray a lot, and that's exactly what I want. Morpheus laughed, and there was a hint of warning in his words.

Shen Binan didn't care, he raised the coffee as wine, and Morpheus also raised his glass of red wine, and the two touched each other in the air, which was the first time they reached a cooperation.

Shen Binan left the luxurious private estate of Morpheus, Morpheus sent her out, looking at the beautiful figure of Shen Binan leaving, Morpheus squinted his eyes slightly and said to himself: "What an iceberg beauty, but unfortunately the scheming is too powerful, and the Huaxia people are really not to be underestimated." ”

There was a pure white Chevrolet parked outside the manor, Shen Binan pulled the car door and sat in the back seat, there were already people waiting inside, and a small tower-like man immediately came up: "Sister Nan, how is it?"

"Yao Bo, you're too big, sit in the front, Lin Yan, you sit in the back. Shen Binan said so.

Yao Bo went up to the driver's seat, and Lin Yan in the driver's seat sat in the back.

Only then did Shen Binan slowly speak: "This Morpheus is very shrewd, not easy to deceive, his vigilance is very strong, and we are a little difficult to start." ”

Lin Yan pondered: "Since this is the case, then take out the real thing, fortunately, we have solved an insider of the Transformation God Alliance and obtained the strange-looking pistol, which can't be allowed for him not to believe it." ”

Shen Binan nodded: "I think the same way, as long as he believes it, it's okay." ”

At this time, Yao Bo in the driver's seat turned around with great difficulty and said, "Sister Nan, this is the ...... Why don't you tell Brother Yi?"

Without waiting for Shen Binan to speak, Lin Yan kicked off the chair and said, "Hold the grass, don't you want to save money to beg your wife? ”

Yao Bo scratched his head: "If Brother Yi knows, I'm afraid he will beat us." ”

Lin Yan was silent, and Shen Binan said quietly: "He will beat you two, not me." ”

“……”

Since he couldn't find Shen Binan, Fang Yi had to take Mu'er and Taki'er back to the hotel, and soon after returning to the hotel, the doorbell rang, and a waiter appeared at the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Yi asked.

"Sir, someone asked me to give you something. The waiter said with a smile.

"Really?" Fang Yi asked rhetorically.

"Sir, wait a minute...... the waiter turned around and walked to the cart, reached into a white towel, and the next moment, the waiter was fast, and the muzzle of a gun with a silencer was aimed at Fang Yi, and he opened fire!

However, the waiter was empty!

"Damn! what a fucking trouble!" Fang Yi was a little angry.

Fang Yi jumped out, and before the waiter could shoot again, Fang Yi punched him in the face, and the back of the waiter's head hit the wall and passed out.

At the same time, at the entrances on both sides of the corridor, there was a dense commotion.

In the room, Mu'er and Taki'er had already noticed the abnormal movement outside, and they were about to rush out, Fang Yi forced the two of them back with a look, and said coldly: "Obedient!

Fang Yi walked over and closed the door, then locked it.

At this moment, Fang Yi seemed to be very leisurely, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and put it in the corner of his mouth, then lit it, took a puff, and then the curling smoke rose.

The corridors began to be filled with people, and all sorts of killers appeared, and they completely blocked the corridors.

"It's him, it's him!'s it!" someone shouted.

Our hero, Little Nezha?

Some of these killers hold guns, some carry knives, some hold baseball bats, and all kinds of weapons are available, without any killer quality, which can be said to be a plate of loose sand.

This is the internal reality of the killer guild, in which the killers are three sects and nine streams, fish and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of people, and these killers who are surrounded at both ends of the corridor are the best proof.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Everyone, let's say no, why bother to use knives and guns, what a gentleman." ”

"If you dare to do something to our killers, God will not forgive you!" exclaimed one Christian.

"You're going to pay for it!"

"Huaxia people! Let you know today that our killer meeting is definitely not easy to mess with!"

Such voices in the crowd came and went, all of them wanted to crusade against Fang Yi, Fang Yi listened quietly, and suddenly his eyes were cold.

A cigarette burned out, Fang Yi threw the cigarette butt at will, and rushed towards the end!

Fang Yi didn't say a word, he shot without warning, to be simple, Fang Yi didn't want to waste saliva and talk nonsense with them!

Outside the hotel, a man in a large black trench coat stood at the door of the hotel, his back straight, like a javelin, and beside him was the blonde young man Blake.

"I want to see how capable this Chinese man is. A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the man in the trench coat, there are so many killers, even if they can't kill you, they can exhaust you!

As the leader of the stronghold of the London Killer Guild, the man in the trench coat must ensure the prestige of the Killer Guild, which is why he has today.

Blake, who was beside the man in the trench coat, was panicked, he felt that this battle was really a bit big, and the man in the trench coat called more than 100 killers into the hotel at once, just because of his own "report", is this too exciting?

He should have been happy, but for some reason, Blake's heart was still calm and uneasy.

In the hotel, in the corridor, Fang Yi shot and killed the last killer who was standing, it was the Christian.

The ground at both ends of the corridor was full of corpses, the killers who were clamoring to kill Fang Yi before, who had not been able to die before, were now lying on the ground silently.

Fang Yi smiled coldly, this battle was not over yet, he continued to go downstairs with a pistol, this pistol was a revolver, which he had just snatched.

Heaven-level Triple, to deal with these weak chicken killers, it is too commonplace, this is a completely one-sided slaughter!

The elevator door opened, and a group of people crowded inside, seeing Fang Yi, they all changed color, and then shouted at the same time.

"Kill this Huaxia man!"

"The majesty of our union cannot be provoked!"

The killers screamed as if they were going to die.

Fang Yi sighed, and before the group of people in the elevator rushed out, he stepped in first.

The elevator door closed, and there were bursts of heart-rending howls from inside, which were extremely miserable!

(End of chapter)