Chapter 275: Intruder

"Damn!"

A strong man with a complexion close to brown and black rushed up in Spanish, as if he was going to teach Duan Bu, who was alone, a good lesson. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚iqugeใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽfo

Duan Buqi calmly got out of the car and asked jerkily in rather impure Spanish, "Do you know Bob?" Will Rees? Bob. โ€

"Haha."

The strong man with an angry face suddenly smiled and said to his companion behind him, "He's actually asking us? As he spoke, the strong man turned around and grabbed Duan Buyi's shoulder with his mud-stained hand: "Yellow boy, if you want to know the answer, kneel down and beg me immediately, otherwise you ......"

"Bang!"

Duan Buqi took out a "small luggage" sent by Xuanqing, and decisively pierced his head, everyone present was stunned for half a second, took a few steps back in a row, and then was about to turn around and leave, Duan Buqi shot accurately at the feet of the fastest runners on both sides, and said softly: "Answer my question, otherwise none of you will be able to leave." โ€

"I ...... I know. โ€

When his life was threatened, a little dark-skinned man stood up with fear: "He also has a gun, I saw him kill many people the day before yesterday, and he escaped from the next street, I know you must be looking for trouble with him, please ......"

"Bang!"

Duan Buqi shot through the little man's calf: "There is too much nonsense. โ€

The little man fell down holding his pierced leg, holding back the pain and not daring to breathe hard, looking at Duan Buqi's pistol raised at one time, he hurriedly pointed to the stairs on the side of the building on the left: "Basement, 012." โ€

"Good."

Duan Buqi nodded, put away the gun and walked towards the building, the stairs on the side were full of rust, and there were a lot of blood stains on it, shaking his head and sighing, Duan Buqi was glad that he was a descendant of Da Yanhuang, and slowly walked down against the wall, the gunshot just now was very loud, he was sure that the other party was awake.

Kicking open the tight iron door, the gunfire immediately rang out, Duan Buzhu took two steps back and hid in the corner, shouting loudly in Chinese: "It's me." โ€

"Oh!"

With an exclamation, the gunfire stopped, and Bob, the mercenary armor who was hostile to Duan Buqi at the beginning, cautiously stepped on the iron door and hugged Duan Buqi violently: "Thank God, you really came." โ€

"Alright." Duan Buqi pushed Bob away: "You know we Yanhuang people don't like this. โ€

"Thank you at once." Bob bowed solemnly to Duan Buqi, making Duan Buqi, who came with selfishness, very worried, and he could only immediately divert the topic: "Do you know who the enemy is?" โ€

"It's not convenient to say here, follow me." Bob looked around, pulled Duan Buqi and continued: "When we just came back, we found Bogotรก according to the address that Hans left us, but when we arrived at their residence, all we saw was Hans's decomposing body."

"Are you sure that's Hans?"

"Yes, we're sure." Bob said seriously, "Hans's face is not completely rotten, and the wounds on his body are only clear to those of us who have been with him all the time. โ€

"Okay, what about his wife in your letter?"

"Hans gave up his job in Beidou because his wife was going back to South America and America, but we didn't find his wife's body, originally we swore to avenge Hans, but before the oath was finished, we were surrounded by a group of troops who suddenly appeared, that style of combat uniform, we had never seen it before, after that battle, we died three brothers, and we withdrew in embarrassment, and then we were hunted down and killed, and we didn't have time to know who the enemy was."

"That's right."

Duan Buqi nodded: "I made a lot of noise when I came, and the enemy may be coming soon." โ€

"Yes, that's why I'm taking you down, there is an underground passage and some weapons and equipment we prepared below, let's go from below."

"Uh, I want to ask, how many times did you escape from the underground?"

"Two ......" didn't need Duan Bu to continue to remind, Bob also noticed this, he let go of Duan Bu Ren's hand, and accelerated to run forward, leaving from the ground was almost a fantasy, what he needed to do now was to immediately notify the companions who didn't know inside.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed behind him, and Duan Buqi looked at Bob who suddenly stopped in front of him, and shrugged: "We are already surrounded." โ€

"No!" Bob clutched his head angrily, "I can't die here." โ€

"Don't worry, you won't die."

"No, you're going to die."

A white man in a neat light brown suit played with the pistol in his hand and sneered at Duan Buqi: "You will all die." โ€

Before the words fell, there were countless afterimages in his joking heart, and the last feeling in his life was that his nose seemed to collapse.

"I said, we're not going to die." Duan Buqi smiled slightly, and said to Bob, "Keep up." As he spoke, Duan Buqi stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and many afterimages of Duan Buqi appeared in the crowded space at the same time, the depths of the basement where the gunshots sounded, and the afterimages in front of him disappeared little by little, Bob swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and finally understood what a terrible savior he had invited.

The existence above the great master cannot make a move on mortals, this is the rule of the entire cultivation world, but everyone knows that as long as it is not discovered, all this is not a thing, in the already extremely chaotic Santa Fe Bogota, there is no corresponding monitoring cultivator at all, Duan Buqi unscrupulously showed his strength, and easily killed most of the invaders.

Now Duan Buqi has gradually become numb to killing, as long as the other party is an enemy, Duan Buqi can shoot without hesitation, breaking the limbs of several intruders, unloading their jaws hiding poison, Duan Buqi twisted his neck, and smiled at the mercenaries in front of him who were quite unfamiliar with their faces: "The enemy has been completely solved, we had better have someone who can torture us now to understand the other party's origin." โ€

"I will."

A mercenary stood up, this person was a little familiar, Duan Buqi smiled faintly: "Mercenary B? โ€

"My name is Levy."

Levy rolled his eyes and dragged the remaining intruders into the only room that was still intact, and fifteen minutes later, Levy walked out of the endless screams and nodded at Duan Buqi: "Luckily, these people's bones are not very hard. โ€

"Is it accurate?"

"Quite possibly."

"That'll do." There was no time to stay any longer, Duan Buqi glanced at his watch, at this time it was already 11:43 p.m. in country M, and he didn't have much time left.