Chapter Fifty-Four: Professional Death, Never Surpassed!

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Lan Xia kicked the corpse on the ground that had been charred so much that it couldn't be seen in its original appearance. The corpse that was kicked away by Lan Xia all at once hit the wall next to it. Lan Xia's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, as soon as they got in the car, they would have cut off their hands a long time ago!

Lan Xia patted the dust on his body that was not there at all, and walked towards the injured Tang Xun.

Tang Xun, who was injured in the leg by a bow and arrow, bit his lip and looked at the arrow shot in his leg, he had to pull it out, but it hurt! Tang Xun, who was struggling in pain in the choice between pulling and waiting for a while, didn't notice Lan Xia who was approaching her at all.

Glancing at the messy ground, Lan Xia frowned, there were no such mechanisms when he came, so he still had to guess? This is surely the masterpiece of the Book of Silence! No wonder he looks like he has already grasped the opportunity, and his feelings still have a hand here! Poor Xun'er was given a handful of pit by this goods again!

Squatting down and thinking for a moment, Lan Xia still pulled out the arrow cleanly. Tang Xun, who was caught off guard by Lan Xia, although she was in a cold sweat of pain, she kept biting her lip and didn't shout again.

Until Mo Zishu and the others arrived here, what they saw was Tang Xun's forbearance appearance. In the surrounding area, except for two charred corpses and two corpses that were stabbed to death by wooden thorns, the rest were shot with bows and arrows.

After pulling out the arrow, Tang Xun quickly gritted his teeth to heal himself, and within a moment, the wound was slowly compounding at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. By the time the wound completely disappeared, Tang Xun was already sweating profusely, and he sat on the ground weakly looking very tired.

When everyone focused all their attention on Lan Xia and Tang Xun, Mo Zishu evoked a contemptuous smile, and the black energy mass wrapped in electricity melted the two charred corpses, leaving not even slag left. Lao Gao silently witnessed the whole process on the side, his eyes quickly swept over the scene, only the shrewd man and the corpses of the rugged man were gone. The target could be identified so quickly from the corpses in this place, why did he think that his vice-captain was not as simple as it seemed? With a thousand thoughts turning, Lao Gao silently focused his gaze on the injured Tang Xun again.

After quickly inspecting the weapons of the two trucks, Mo Zishu nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he turned around, he saw the terrifying eyes of his boss! No way! What the hell is going on with this 'I won't be surnamed blue if I can't kill you'!

Seeing Lan Xia grinding his fists against each other, Mo Zishu retreated in horror. Until his back hit a wall, only to hear a 'click'. A very long and dense hole suddenly appeared on the walls on both sides, and seeing this, everyone reacted in time and hurriedly got up and retreated.

It's just a blink of an eye, and it's not an exaggeration to say that the scene is a rain of bullets!

Depend on! How can there be! Haven't you had enough of those cold arrows just now? This time, it was directly loaded with bullets! These were all set up before the end of the world! At that time, it was not illegal to kill people, or how to drop!

Lan Xia's thoughts were spinning, and he planned to dodge the trajectory of these bullets directly. However, a bullet in her sight was rapidly attacking Tang Xun who fell to the ground! didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he rolled to the ground, Lan Xia opened his hands and hugged Tang Xun and rolled to the side. When he brushed shoulders with the bullet, Lan Xia's face was wiped with a slender blood mark.

Even Lan Xia, who was holding Tang Xun effortlessly, quickly came out of the range of bullet shooting, and seeing the safe and sound team members next to him, Lan Xia quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, glaring at Mo Zishu, do you really want to die?! Do you dare to ask if there is a second person like you?!

Mozishu, who knew that he was at a loss, shrunk his shoulders and tried to minimize his sense of existence.

Mo Zishu walked in front of Lan Xia with a reflective state, and saw that Mo Zishu in front of him looked like he was bowing his head and admitting his mistake, but Lan Xia didn't want to blame him anymore. In fact, the truth is, when have you ever seen the picture of Mozishu? As the vice-captain, Mo Zishu has died so many times, did you see him take the initiative to admit his mistake that time? Everyone said that it can't be good to accept! Is this the sun hitting the west and coming out?

Tang Xun, who was hugged to the car by Lao Gao, looked at Mo Zishu with tears in his eyes, Deputy Captain, how big a hatred is this? As for being so unavoidable with her!

Glancing apologetically at Tang Xun, Mo Zishu calmly got up and continued to check his weapon. In the face of such a weapon of silent book, Tang Xun wanted to cry without tears, what was she for, she was hit by an arrow in the leg for no reason. She is not good at it, she admits it! But at least comfort her! Baby! There is no love in this world!

After seeing Tang Xun fall into the incomprehensible mode again, Lan Xia calmly looked away, looking at this look, it should be no big deal. Tang Xun, who bowed his head and fell into an unreasonable state, made trouble for a while and soon fell asleep.

Mo Zishu, who looked down to check the truck, sighed helplessly, he thought they could dodge, but he still miscalculated. Although the bullets did not penetrate the trucks, both trucks were no longer usable, and many parts of the body were deformed by the bullets. After having his subordinates retrieve two brand-new trucks from outside, it didn't take long for the weapons to be transferred.

He drove the truck out of the warehouse, and at this moment, Lan Xia found that the Mozi book was missing!

After letting his subordinates wait in place to take care of Tang Xun, Lan Xia waved his hand and led a group of team members back to the warehouse again. Why didn't you find out that there was one person missing when you came out!

Before he had gone far, he was very close to the exit when Lan Xia heard a 'whooshing' sound. It's like the sound of a cold arrow just shot! Thinking of this, Lan Xia broke out in a cold sweat, the guy who died shouldn't have touched any mechanism again! Why didn't the people who knew anything about the design of this place touch the mechanism, but he, the person who knew the most about this place, was shot instead? Can't you stop for a while!

Lan Xia and the others, who sped up and rushed to the source of the sound, saw that Mo Zishu looked very wolf-like, stumbling in their direction. The surrounding walls continued to shoot bows and arrows into the middle, and although Mo Zishu destroyed many arrows with his ability, he was shot in the shoulder by an arrow before he could dodge.

A distance of twenty meters is not long, but in the blink of an eye, the book of silence has come out. The figure of the wolf bèi was stained with blood-red blood, and the corners of Lan Xia's mouth twitched as he looked at the wolf bèi in front of him but still cool and handsome. This thing is really good to die for! Not only the shoulder, but also the arm and chest were each hit by an arrow, why haven't I seen this thing react so slowly!

Now that Tang Xun is tired and asleep, naturally she can't be expected to heal Mo Zishu. Seeing the obvious meaning in his captain's eyes, Lao Gao resigned himself to help Mo Zishu pull out the three arrows. Because of his background in special forces, Lao Gao, who can barely deal with these wounds, simply bandaged Mozi's book. Looking at the silent book in front of him, although he was seriously injured but still had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, Lao Gao's face cramped silently, and there were really few normal people in their team.

Zhou Qiao helped his eyes, even if it was the worst time to do special training, it wouldn't be so bad. How could Mo Zishu be able to hit such a simple mechanism? Could it be that Zhou Qiao's gaze glanced at Lan Xia's face before he had time to wipe off the bloodstains, and then revealed a clear look. It turned out to be to punish yourself.

Seeing the shallow smile on Mo Zishu's face, Lan Xia held his forehead with one hand around his shoulder, which one of China's deaths is stronger to see who can surpass the vice captain! Lan Xia can't look directly at this, Mo Zishu, do you really think that you have lived too long!