"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at Lan Feng, who quickly disappeared without a trace, a solemn voice came out of the tarantula's mouth.

"The people you want to kill. ”

A cold voice came from inside the warehouse, but it made it impossible for the tarantula to locate its bearings.

Hearing this, the tarantula's face couldn't help but change, he didn't expect that the target he was going to hunt would be so dangerous.

"Bastard, do you know who you've provoked?"

Taking a deep breath, a cold voice came out of the tarantula's mouth: "We are the blood spiders from the famous mercenary group in the dark world of the West. ”

"It is estimated that you are a Chinese who does not understand what the Western Dark World is, of course, with your skills, if you are willing to join my Blood Spider, I can not blame the previous things, and my Blood Spider sincerely invites you to join. ”

"Join the Blood Spider and you can have everything, freedom, power, money, fame, luxury cars, beautiful women, ......"

The tarantula's face showed a fanatical look, he knew Lan Feng's personal information very clearly, it said that he was just a small clerk with extraordinary skills, a salary of several thousand yuan a month, and he had never seen the world.

Can you bear to live in a hut of less than 10 square meters?

Can you bear to watch your girlfriend struggle with you for a lifetime and still can't afford a suite?

Can you bear to watch your parents shrink and go on a diet to help you pay off your mortgage with what little pension they have?

The Blood Spider is where your dreams come true.

Join us, preferential treatment, complete equipment, free room and board, all clothes, an AK47, an off-road Hummer, a large number of mature young women, and a basic salary of 8888 US dollars. As long as you do one vote, buying a house in the metropolis is no longer a dream, and it is no longer a distance to do two votes and enter the upper class, and talk directly to Klingo (the new president of the USA).

Don't hesitate any longer, give you an area, exchange the miracle of your life!

Come on, join us!

The tarantula looked fanatical, completely treating Lan Feng as a small **silk clerk.

Hearing the words of the tarantula, Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Aren't you a recruitment announcement for Somali pirates?"

Seeing that Lan Feng was interested, a hint of cunning flashed on the tarantula's face.

"Somali Pirate Recruitment Manifesto?no!no!no!"

"Our Blood Spiders are treated several notches higher than Somali pirates. First of all, their uniform costume is a pair of large pants, a pair of flip-flops, and ours is an all-weather camouflage uniform, a total of a dozen sets. Secondly, we also have off-road Humvees, mature young women with big waves. In the end, our blood spider's base salary is more than ten times higher than their base salary of $800. Are you interested?"

The smile on the tarantula's face was like that of an evil uncle who turned right, shook the weapon in his hand, and said with a smile: "I welcome you on behalf of all the members of the entire blood spider. ”

This product is sincere and sincere.

The low-level recruitment treatment of Somali pirates has attracted countless young people from all over the world, especially the largest number of Huaxia, accounting for 89% of all the numbers, which can be seen how "powerful" Huaxia is.

The tarantula believes that the high salary of the blood spider is enough to bring the blue

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Of course, the so-called recruitment was nothing more than a tactical deception, but he was still thinking about exchanging Lan Feng's name for the three million dollars for the mission.

"Smack!"

Sure enough, as the tarantula expected, Lan Feng threw away the pistol in his hand, raised his hands high, and walked out of the pile on the side, with a smile on his face, and a crisp voice came out of his mouth: "Okay, I'll join." ”

The reason why Lan Feng came out was because he felt that this tarantula was too funny and funny, this distance tarantula was not suppressed by machine gun fire, and Lan Feng had a hundred ways to kill him.

"Haha...... My new companion, the Blood Spider, welcomes you to it. ”

The tarantula opened her upper arms, her face was full of smiles, she took two steps forward and made a hugging gesture, but her eyes glanced at Lan Feng's feet without a trace, as long as he took two steps forward......

Lan Feng smiled slightly and stepped forward.

"One step! Looking at Lan Feng's actions, the tarantula silently counted in his heart.

"Two steps!"

Watching Lan Feng take two steps without the slightest defense, a trace of ecstasy flashed in the tarantula's heart.

However, in the next moment, the expression on the tarantula's face suddenly froze as Lan Feng's body disappeared from his sight.

"Bang!"

A sniper bullet sliced through where Lan Feng had stood, striking the wall on the other side of the warehouse, blasting a large hole.

"Bastard!"

The tarantula's face changed drastically, and her body retreated backwards without hesitation.

Damn, my plan to lure the enemy failed.

The reason why the tarantula said so much just now and did so much was to make Lan Feng relax his vigilance and create opportunities for the snipers outside.

And there was a large hole in one of the walls of the point where Lan Feng took two steps forward, giving the sniper in the distance a sight.

As long as the tarantula lures Blue Blade to that position, it will be shot by a sniper.

But at the moment when Lan Feng stepped on that point, his body unexpectedly disappeared, causing the sniper's deadly sniping to fail, which the tarantula definitely didn't expect.

"Bang ......"

The tarantula, who had just retreated, felt the crisis, his face changed suddenly, and without hesitation, he pulled out the pistol pinned to his butt pocket and pulled the trigger continuously.

However, it did not have the slightest effect.

"Woo-ra!"

A shadow suddenly enlarged in the tarantula's eyes, and then the sound of the clothes tearing quietly sounded, and blood splattered in the air, and the Mitsubishi military thorn pierced the tarantula's left shoulder, and blood splattered.

"Whew!"

The Mitsubishi thorn retracted as quickly as lightning, bringing up a mist of blood.

Just as the tarantula was about to pull the trigger of the pistol in his hand, a silver needle instantly sank into his eyebrows.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

Looking at the young man standing face to face with him, the tarantula's body suddenly froze, the vitality in his body was passing in large quantities, and a hoarse and faint voice came out of his mouth.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that in the dark world of the West, people call me a tyrant!"

Lan Feng attached himself to the tarantula's mouth and whispered.

This guy turned out to be the legendary Western killing god, one of the Four Emperors

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How is this possible?

As if he knew the tarantula's thoughts, a royal order with a dazzling light was taken out of Lan Feng's pocket and appeared in the tarantula's frightened sight.

So cold, so harsh.

"Rest in peace, it's your pleasure!"

An indifferent voice rang in the tarantula's ears.

"Poof......

The next moment, the tarantula's face changed drastically, the pale yellow liquid on the lower body quietly flowed out, his eyes widened, and he was instantly filled with bright red blood, and the blood in his mouth was wild, and he fell down with a look of horror, with a thick unwillingness and disbelief.

Tarantula is dead!

I don't know if I was scared to death alive, or if I was destroyed by Lan Feng's silver needle.

At this point, there is only one sniper left in the tarantula squad.

Looking at the tarantula's corpse, Lan Feng shook his head, stood in the center of the warehouse, holding a corpse in his hand, and then threw it out directly outside the warehouse.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and Lan Feng's thrown corpse burst into a burst of blood mist.

Lan Feng's body had disappeared into the warehouse.

Under a pile of logs, Lan Feng looked at the sniper looming on the roof of the unfinished building in the distance 500 meters away, with a sneer on his face, and rushed out of the pile of logs, no longer hiding his figure, and running wildly.

Straight forward, ninety degrees of extreme speed change, continuous rolling, lying down, forward pounce, one standard and unique dodge action by Lan Feng under the opponent's sniper gun, sharp and boundless!

"Bang ......"

A sniper rifle rang out constantly, but it couldn't hit Lan Feng in the slightest, his speed was too fast.

It's so fast that you can only see a shadow.

It's so fast that the sniper can't react.

Fast enough that the sniper scope can't catch the lock.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Lan Feng's figure disappeared strangely from the sniper's sight.

The sniper moved his sniper scope and quickly searched for the target, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he couldn't even find Lan Feng's shadow.

"Are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a pistol had already pressed against his head, and the cold voice quietly sounded in his ears, as if it came from the Nine Hells, cold and piercing, without a trace of emotion.

Cold sweat broke out on the sniper's forehead, he slowly turned around, and when Lan Feng's young face appeared in his eyes, Lan Feng's fingers gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the sniper fell to a pool of blood, blood stained the ground red, and not even a sound of begging for mercy came out.

Looking at the spider mark on his neck, a voice full of murderous intent came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Starting tomorrow, the blood spider will disappear from the face of the earth. ”

In a word, determine the life and death of a mercenary group!

In a word, make a mercenary organization disappear from the face of the earth!

In a word, set off a storm of blood in the entire Western dark world!

This is the tyrant!

A man who says the same!

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