The plane landed slowly at Yangon Airport, and Ling Yun took the lone wolf and they got off the plane, and in order not to attract the attention of others, they scattered towards the security checkpoint.

Diane Nan and Lone Wolf followed Ling Yun's side, Iron Hand, Proud Sword, and Nine Dragons Sword, each carrying their luggage, and walked towards the security checkpoint alone.

At this time, it is already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, and there are many tourists who come to Yangon for sightseeing in this season, and the airport is very crowded.

Just as they exited the security checkpoint, Ling Yun suddenly noticed that in front of him to the left, two Europeans were slowly moving in this direction.

At this moment, Diane Nan looked at the charming night view of Yangon, and her cold face raised the elegant smile of a French woman.

Ling Yun glanced at Dianan Nan, who knew nothing, and said softly, "There are two people who seem to be coming for you." ”

Diane Nan realized that danger was approaching her.

Diane Nan saw diagonally opposite her, two European men full of anger, staring at her.

Walking in the front was a burly bald man, he glanced at Dianan Nan, and his eyes instantly showed a fierce light, murderous.

Diane Nan chuckled in her heart, she looked at this burly European man, with thick muscles and broad shoulders, showing his fierceness.

As he approached Dianan, the bald man's broad palms instantly clenched into a fist like a hammer, and in an instant, his tremendous power burst out, enough to crush any powerful opponent.

Ling Yun said: "Diane Nan be careful! ”

Dianan Nan turned sideways slightly and said, "Brother Yun, you get out of the way, I'll solve my own business!" ”

The lone wolf wanted to pull out the wolf sword and stepped forward to help, but was stopped behind by Ling Yun.

The lone wolf muttered and said, "Big men and women are fighting, I'm going to help, why don't you let me go." ”

Ling Yun glanced at the lone wolf and said, "If you are disobedient, I will send you back!" ”

Seeing that Ling Yun was unhappy, the lone wolf hurriedly said, "Brother, I won't say anything." I just can't get used to seeing such a big man bully a woman. ”

The bald European man, when he was still four or five meters away from Dianan, suddenly pulled out his pistol from his arms.

At this moment, the patrol officer in front of the airport saw the pistol in the hand of the European man and immediately wanted to call the two patrol officers in front of him to come over.

However, before he could shout, the bald European man threw out a coin, which shot out like a meteor.

It was stuck in the patrolman's cheek, who covered his face and let out a howl of pain, and immediately turned and ran.

Immediately afterwards, the bald head hit another coin, and this time, the coin hit the patrolman directly by the throat, and the patrolman fell to the ground with a bang.

This scream alarmed the attention of several patrolmen not far away, who drew their pistols and rushed towards the bald man.

The bald European, silent, looked coldly at their left rear.

Ling Yun followed the bald European's gaze, and he saw a pink T-shirt with a sweetheart neckline walking over quickly.

This man in a T-shirt is not tall, but extremely well-proportioned, and a pair of white skinny jeans highlights his figure masculine and toned.

With his hands in his jeans pockets, the man walked over with a steady and resolute hand.

The patrolman also realized that this person was most likely the bald accomplice.

When several patrolmen looked at him, the man in the T-shirt gave them a cold look.

The eyes of this T-shirt man were like two sharp knives, and they sharpened the patrol officers into a cold sweat.

The patrolman who walked in the front shouted, "Stop! ”

The pistols of these patrol officers were all aimed at the T-shirt man, and the T-shirt man grinned.

At the same time, the T-shirt man's right hand suddenly pulled out of his pocket, and in this hand he held a short knife, which pierced the throats of several patrol officers in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

After a single slash, the patrolmen fell in a blood-red color.

This bloody scene instantly filled the square into a kind of horror and gloom, and the dense crowd quickly dispersed.

The man in the T-shirt picked up the two pistols scattered by the patrol officers on the ground and held them in his hands, and suddenly, two excited lights lit up in his eyes.

The man in the T-shirt aimed the muzzles of his two pistols at the onrushing policeman and pulled the trigger indifferently. The marksmanship was accurate, and he shot the head with a gun, knocking down seven or eight policemen one after another.

Ling Yun looked at this fierce and bloody scene and was amazed, Yangon's security force was too bad.

At this time, the bald man roared in English and said, "Crow, stop playing, get down to business!" ”

After speaking, the bald man strode towards Dianan. Obviously, their main purpose was to kill Diane.

Looking at the bald head, the body is strong but extremely agile, and raising his hand to aim at Dianan is a few non-stop shots.

One after another firelight shot at Diana, and Dianan flickered and moved, shuttling between the rapidly jetting firelight. At a glance, insiders can conclude that Dianan must have experienced countless bullets.

The bald man saw that the pistol in his hand did not hit Dianan, and suddenly, he shook his sleeve, only to see a flash of white light, and a sharp short thorn had already flown to Dianan's throat!

The cold was pressing, but there was no sound of wind.  Diane Nan flipped back sharply, giving way to the sharp stab.

A strong wisp of wind blew, like a blade cutting through the skin, it was eerie and cold, and a handful of Diane Nan's bangs fell down.

Diane Nan sent out three silver needles in succession, hitting the bald man.

The bald man didn't dare to slack off, jumped into the air, and dodged the three silver needles.

The bald man held a short thorn in his right hand, which was extremely sharp and dazzling under the illumination of the light.

The T-shirt man standing not far from this bald European man just watched the fight with a smile, did not move from beginning to end, and looked greedily at Diane Nan's proud figure.

The T-shirt man didn't seem to react at all to the police officers who came from afar, he kept baring his teeth and looking at the seductive and human parts of Dianan Nan's body with a smile.

Ling Yun saw a hint of disguise from the afterglow of the T-shirt man, and seemed to be indifferent to everything in front of him, but the depths of his eyes were full of weirdness and evil, and he had already noticed Ling Yun and the lone wolf.

"Why do you have to force each other hard, I have already returned your gratuity, why do you have to put me to death!"

Diane Nan gasped sharply, and she sniffed out that in the night when the lights were blooming, a strong smell of blood was coming to her face.