Chapter 215: Back to the Black Cauldron (I)
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Wu Haoming's tone was firm and full of confidence.
Although the more than 20 people were very unusual, they were still very sure.
"Bang!"
In the dark night, Tai Long, who was clenched with both fists, suddenly appeared, and with a punch, the terrifying aura poured into the chest of a man holding a knife along with his fists.
Zhao Chengguo waved his hand and motioned for several of his subordinates to wait here, and followed Wu Haoming onto the lawn.
"Whew!"
The man took a few steps back, and the blood in his chest was churning, but he didn't seem to feel it, and his eyes widened in horror.
For a moment, he felt as if death had enveloped him.
What is death?
No one can say this question clearly, but anyone who has experienced death is extremely sensitive to the feeling of that moment.
And just now, he really felt that death was approaching, although Tai Long's momentum was not so strong.
Tai Long gave him a very direct feeling, as if there was a knife, adults picked it up, and children picked it up, as long as it stabbed in the right place, it would kill someone.
But the difference is that when an adult holds a knife, you will feel scared and will unconsciously want to run away.
But when the child is holding a knife, you are not vigilant at all, but the result is exactly the same.
Sun Qiu is far from cool, and the Tai Long just now is like the child with a knife, just suddenly appeared, and let himself be close to death.
"Everyone, be careful!"
When he shouted these words, Tai Long was already like a hungry wolf that had pounced into a flock of sheep, and began to bite.
Tai Long's fists are extremely fast, and his body is extremely dexterous, but in this dexterity, he often carries extremely dangerous attacks.
The power of his fists is not great, but it often has the power to penetrate people's bodies.
Every punch he throws makes people feel the horror of death.
Almost everyone who was hit by his fist felt the imminence of death in that moment.
"Bang!"
The vendetta is not a ghost, and the enemy Ke Tailong repels a knife man with a punch, but finds himself surrounded by a knifeman.
Four or five swordsmen glanced at each other, and at the same time, at the same time, they pounced on Tai Long as fast as they could.
"Bang!"
The light of the knife flashed, bringing a touch of gloom.
But after all the sabers fell, no one fell.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, countless blood flowers erupted from the air, making the air feel more bloody.
The moon, which had a glimmer of light, seemed to be covered with a layer of scarlet blood, which made people feel a depressing atmosphere.
Tyrone's hands were already stained red with blood, dripping from his fingers.
The fists that had been clenched just now had been stretched out, and their hands were spread out, like the claws of two falcons.
At this time, the knife hands were faintly faint, and Tailong's hands were actually glowing with a glimmer of metal that could only be reflected.
Not only the palms, but even half of his forearms reflected the luster of metal.
Tai Long unconsciously looked at his arms, the pair of gloves that Wu Haoming gave him really surpassed Jin Tie!
Tyrone had tried before, and the glove could even block the slash of the machete.
Wu Haoming told him at the beginning that these gloves could block the attack of bullets, but they could block the attack of ordinary cold weapons, and Tai Long already felt very good.
It's just that the glove can't exert its full strength at all under its own iron fist, and it can only exert its full power when it attacks with its claws.
After all, gloves also have a certain hardness, plus their own speed, attack with claws, and get twice the result with half the effort.
Tai Long's body was surrounded by a trace of blood, coupled with the broken hair and black clothes all over his body, which made people feel particularly terrifying.
After all, the combination of black and red colors is originally very dark, and black is a color that can arouse people's fear.
"I'm sorry, you're all going to stay. ”
Tai Long's hands stretched slightly, and then clenched into claws.
At night, a qiē seems to be covered by darkness, but this night can't hide the one that happens.
After Wu Haoming and Martin left, they rushed to the hospital non-stop.
After the knot is not cool, he hates the moon and the moon by the lonely, "Boss, it's very calm here!"
Martin went around and returned to Wu Haoming: "The hospital was bought by Mr. Bai, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid there will be an accident!"
A trace of worry rose in Wu Haoming's eyes, he was really small, and he was almost calculated under carelessness.
If the other party attacks the hospital while he is attracted to the piece of paper, it will be troublesome.
In the final analysis, the target of this inner ghost is Mr. Bai, and as long as Mr. Bai is killed by them, the goal will be achieved.
Therefore, the person I should protect the most is Mr. Bai.
Even that inner ghost is very much needed to be found, but compared to him, Mr. Bai is the more important target.
Thankfully, nothing was going on in the hospital, except for a group of Guardians who stayed up all night.
Sun Yuanke's ghost ship hated Mo and was cold Sun Ji because the hospital was bought by Mr. Bai, and the patients inside had been bought by Mr. Bai for time and sent to other better hospitals.
The fees are all paid by Mr. Bai, so no one will refuse.
Originally, the doctors and nurses in the hospital were also temporarily on leave, but it was a paid vacation, in the name of group travel, and the same expenses were also paid by Mr. Bai.
The haunting of the haunted ball battle is not as good as the current medical staff, which are usually used by Mr. Bai.
Zhao Chengguo wanted to arrange some medical staff from military hospitals, but Mr. Bai refused.
"Brother Wu, you still came to the hospital so late!"
Just as Wu Haoming and Martin wanted to leave, Zhao Chengguo's car stopped not far from the two.
"Isn't my brother too?"
A few guards beside Wu Haoming and Zhao Chengguo pointed to the grass next to the hospital and motioned for him to go over and chat.
Zhao Chengguo waved his hand and motioned for several of his subordinates to wait here, and he followed Wu Haoming onto the lawn.
"Brother, how are you doing in the last few days? I heard that you went to Mr. Bai's company?"
Zhao Chengguo followed Wu Haoming in a few steps and said softly.
"Yes!"
Smelling the faint scent of grass in the air, Wu Haoming said softly: "I'm going to squat tonight, but unfortunately I was almost plotted by the other party." ”
"What's going on?"
Zhao Chengguo immediately asked when he heard this.
"It's okay, it's just that the inner ghost that Mr. Bai suspects has some eyebrows. ”
Wu Haoming shook his head slightly, and continued: "Actually, I was careless, I found a note in Mr. Bai's office, and mistakenly thought it was accidentally left by the other party, but after I went, I found that it was a trap at all, so I hurriedly ran over." ”
"I see!"
Zhao Chengguo nodded slightly, and also felt palpitations, fortunately he had prepared for the security work of the hospital in advance, otherwise once the other party really attacked, it would be troublesome.
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