Tang Ning didn't know Wang Fuxing's question very clearly, even if he heard it clearly, in this current state, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to answer, at the moment when Wang Fuxing pulled her out of the back of the car, the eldest lady of the Tang family was already in a trance of extreme shock and fright, and the pictures in her mind flashed like a horse, and the funny thing was that even she didn't notice it, what flickered in those pictures was not her former glory, not her grandfather's favor for herself, not the worship of all beings, in the pictures, It's all the man who has been eager to cut him with a thousand knives!

Tang Ning has no reason not to hate him, whether it is self-inflicted or karma, almost all the humiliation she has suffered in her little half of her life comes from this man!

He must die!

And by his own hands!

For this purpose, Downing can pay all the price!

But when she was grabbed by Wang Fuxing's neck and lifted up, all the unwillingness and resentment turned into pain and fear in an instant, and the internal organs in her body were almost all displaced in the merciless impact of this man, and a trace of blood gushed out of her mouth without stopping, she tried to open her eyes, and in her sight, there was a face that she once thought would never be able to stand in too high a position in this life, ordinary, but with a hideous killing machine without a trace of falsification!

Tang Ning finally struggled violently, holding Wang Fuxing's arm around his neck with both hands, as if trying to stop him from continuing to exert force, his feet off the ground kept struggling, his face turned red, and there was only horror in his eyes!

"Bang!"

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth were clear, and he suddenly used force to lift Tang Ning's body, and smashed her on the Camry at once, with such a great force that the Camry that had been deformed shook violently, and the delicate Miss Tang's face was even more pale, and her bones seemed to be falling apart, twitching unconsciously and coughing violently.

"To answer my question, what about her?"

Wang Fuxing said lightly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the inconspicuous foreign company opposite, squinted his eyes lightly and said: "You only have one chance, I want to kill you now, it's easier than killing a dog, you know?" Miss Tang? ”

Tang Ning's body curled up in the car, her face was as white as paper, with coughing, blood bubbles kept gushing out, she raised her hand with difficulty, pointed to the foreign company opposite, and said weakly: "On the sixth floor, the general manager's office." ”

She believed Wang Fuxing's words, because since she was a child, there has never been a moment when she felt as close to death as she is now.

The lights in the distance flashed again, and six or seven Audi A6L, all of which were parked at the scene of the accident, opened the door, and more than a dozen figures dressed in black all got out of the car and stood behind Wang Fuxing.

"How many people are in there?"

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, staring at Tang Ning's somewhat shrunken eyes quietly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of cold mockery.

Tang Ning's body trembled, and he said weakly: "A lot." ”

"I don't even know how many people my partner ambushed here, you're not a waste, what are you?"

Wang Fuxing's tone was cold, and he shook his hand suddenly.

Tang Ning's body, which was pressed on the car, flew out directly, landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and lay weakly at the feet of one of the men in black.

"Take her back and watch it, I won't allow any accidents!"

Wang Fuxing didn't reply.

"Yes!"

The man in black in front of Tang Ning answered, grabbed this daughter, who represented a noble status in the capital, and stuffed it into the back seat of one of the Audis, drove the car, and left quickly.

Wang Fuxing turned around again, faced the dilapidated and inconspicuous foreign-funded company in front of him, raised his head, and looked at the top floor.

In the dim top floor, a figure seemed to stand quietly, and the eyes that looked at Wang Fuxing were cold and gloomy.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth were hooked.

Behind him, Huangfu Lingxi and the archers followed him left and right, and Nangong Dragon Slayer stood not far away, quietly wiping the blood-stained blade.

Eighteen men in black surrounded them in the center.

The top combat power of the Wang family is gathered here, what is Wang Fuxing afraid of?!

"Kill it!"

Wang Fuxing smiled fiercely, raised his palm holding the frenzy, and gave the order decisively and simply.

On a hot summer day, the icy murderous air completely dispels all the heat on the street under the light of the street lamps.

More than a dozen people in black acted at the same time, bent down slightly, moved forward, walked neatly, and rushed to the company's gate together.

Wang Fuxing slowly moved forward with the shooter and the Huangfu Lingxi, and the Nangong Dragon Slayer, who was carrying two knives, followed behind the three unhurriedly, squinting his eyes slightly, reaching out into his arms, and when he raised it again, a large pile of dark paper was sprinkled one after another.

The man in black had already rushed through the door.

In the company, the lights on the first floor were instantly brightened!

Wang Fuxing finally understood how many people Tang Ning was talking about.

The number of people in the hall on a single floor alone has exceeded 100!

Hundreds of people were scattered in all corners, occupying the most advantageous offensive position, their bodies were tense, and in the face of Wang Fuxing and the man in black who suddenly broke in, everyone's face was like a great enemy.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were disdainful and gloomy.

Cannon fodder!

From the first time he saw these people, he already knew the role of these people, and the hundreds of people who showed this kind of retreat in the face of more than 20 people could only be cannon fodder who lacked combat effectiveness, and the role of their existence was only to consume the power in Wang Fuxing's hands.

It's just that Jie seems to underestimate Wang Fuxing's determination and killing intent, and also underestimates the shooter.

The only hot weapon master in the zodiac, under the sweet and delicate appearance of the archer, there is a soul that is loyal to Wang Fuxing and obsessed with guns all his life!

The two USPs in her hands that almost never leave her may not be outstanding in terms of range, rate of fire, and power, but after her modifications, they are enough to adapt to her operations in any environment!

Two guns, twenty-eight rounds, while under normal conditions, the shooter will also carry five to seven magazines!

"Shooter, you left with three men in black and cleared one layer, is there a problem?"

Wang Fuxing laughed softly and touched the shooter's hair.

"Are they all clear?"

The shooter raised his head and blinked.

"Kill them all."

Wang Fuxing said lightly, and the voice echoed in the silent layer, making the cannon fodder body of hundreds of people in front of the man in black tremble subconsciously.

The shooter's body shook, and he bowed his head and said yes, but he was a little worried in his heart.

Kill them all!

This order is not uncommon in the Wang family, but don't forget that this is in the capital!

In the capital of a country, the young master made such a big move when he first entered the capital, and the shooter had to think about how the young master should end up in the future, but from his order, she never disobeyed the habit, and secretly gritted her teeth, two dark pistols instantly appeared in her white and tender little hands, and the shooter's face also appeared a trace of the fierceness and resoluteness that originally belonged to her.

Wang Fuxing was expressionless and continued to move forward.

As soon as he moved, the shooter also acted quickly, and his seemingly delicate body instantly rushed to the front, moving sideways, and opened a safe enough distance from Wang Fuxing, and the green jade fingers did not hesitate at all, pulling the trigger.

Fire!

Bullets fly.

On the back of the shooter, three men in black rushed towards those cannon fodder with low combat effectiveness at different angles, and the terrible screams were accompanied by heavy blood, like a piece of death!

Wang Fuxing has already stepped on the second floor, and he is already destined from the moment he enters here, unless he dies, no one here can stop him tonight and stop the footsteps of the Wang family!

On the second floor, there are still hundreds of people who are facing the enemy.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, and he still had the same order on the first floor: "Kill the light!" ”

Three floors.

Wang Fuxing had ten people left around him, except for Huangfu Lingxi and Nangong Dragon Slayer.

And the number of people guarding here is also decreasing, only twenty, but the strength has increased a lot!

Twenty people, each with a sign on their chests that Wang Fuxing was unusually familiar with.

Tang Jiajun stabbed troops!

On the snowy night of that year, if it weren't for the sword of the beautiful woman around him, Wang Fuxing might have died in the hands of this organization.

Wang Fuxing is deeply aware of their strength.

The Tang family and Rothschild, for their own sake, really took great pains.

The frenzy in Wang Fuxing's hand moved slightly, and before he could speak, in front of him, four men in black had silently blocked in front of Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were cold, he glanced at the twenty military thorns, and without saying a word, he went straight to the fourth floor.

He believes in the strength of the man in black, this is a proud team that will not accept defeat even if it dies, and it is an absolute army of kings!

And most importantly, he didn't believe that his arrival hadn't caught Jie's attention yet, he had to step into the sixth floor as soon as possible, and there was no time for him to think!

"Welcome to a small Rothschild's company that is about to be forgotten, I believe that every time you go up the floor, you are one step closer to death, I wish you a pleasant journey."

A proud voice with a smile and an indescribable pride sounded the moment Wang Fuxing stepped onto the fourth floor.

Twelve tall and burly figures are lined up one after another, with a cold and fierce temperament, a standard Western face, and a strong fighting spirit!

In the center of the twelve, a young man with the only smile on his face bowed gracefully and said softly: "Introduce yourself, Rothschild, the leader of the third group of the Inquisitors, Lawrence." ”

Rothschild trial troops!

Wang Fuxing's footsteps subconsciously paused, narrowed his eyes, and now, he finally saw the core strength of Rothschild, and the twelve people on the other side stood on the fourth floor, which already showed that they were stronger than the twenty military thorns on the third floor!

"Little Young Master, continue to go up, these Western mongrels will be handed over to us."

An unusually short figure stood in front of Wang Fuxing, and the remaining five men in black were following him!

The dwarf's tone was unusually calm, but there was a coldness and hideousness that anyone could hear!

Rothschild and the Wang family twenty years ago really have too many grievances that have to be said.

"It seems necessary for me, little man, to tell you what politeness is, what do you think?"

Lawrence, who was called a mongrel by the dwarf, gradually became gloomy, and there was a hint of cruelty and ruthlessness in his eyes!

Wang Fuxing finally hesitated, stood in place, and clenched the frenzy.

"Let's go."

Nangong Slaying Dragon, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke up: "Give it to them, it's no problem." ”

Wang Fuxing didn't understand what this no problem meant, and after a short hesitation, he resolutely turned around and went upstairs directly.

Five floors!

The killing machine is cold and biting!

The twenty figures almost as big as the men in black were scattered around, everyone was expressionless and lifeless, but Wang Fuxing had a feeling of extreme danger for the first time!

Twenty people, dressed in black, the only difference between them and the people in black is that they are not masked.

The moment Wang Fuxing came up with Huangfu Lingxi and Nangong Dragon Slayer, several cold eyes stared directly at Wang Fuxing!

On everyone's chest, there is a golden sword symbol, the sword is crossed, and in the golden pattern, at the tip of the sword, there is a drop of water reflecting the color of blood.

Nangong Slaying Dragon sighed softly, and his face finally became solemn!

There is only one symbol in the world.

Rothschild, verdict!

It is known as a mysterious unit with the strongest combat effectiveness and cohesion.

More mysterious and powerful than the Inquisitor!

It is also the sharpest sword in the hands of the world's first chaebol!

Twenty members of the adjudication force, even if Nangong slays the dragon, they have to deal with it with all their might!

"Wang boy, you go up, these Western boys of the ruling army will be handed over to me."

Nangong Tulong said in a flat tone, his palms were placed on the handles on both sides of his waist, and the knife on the left side was gently unsheathed, and the knife was shining.

Wang Fuxing didn't speak, he held the palm of Huangfu Lingxi's hand tightly, staring at Nangong Slaying Dragon's expression.

The old man's expression was still plain, and when he noticed Wang Fuxing's gaze, he snorted lightly and said quietly: "Don't worry." ”

Feel relieved?

Twenty of Rothschild's most powerful humanoid weapons.

Can you put your mind at ease?

A stiff voice rang out at the top of the stairs on the fifth and sixth floors, hoarse and low.

"Please Wang Shao go up to the sixth floor to receive his death!"

Death!

Nangong Slayer laughed suddenly, the long knife was half unsheathed again, and the battle intent all over his body boiled in an instant, surging like a tide, he looked at Wang Fuxing, and laughed: "Boy, someone asked you to go up and lead the death, do you dare to go?" ”

The knife is piercing.

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed subconsciously, staring at the Xueliang long knife, and said with a light smile: "Why don't you dare?" ”

He took Huangfu Lingxi's little hand, turned around directly, and stepped into the sixth floor without anyone stopping him.

At that moment, behind Wang Fuxing, there were two knives out of their sheaths!

Wang Fuxing turned his head slightly.

The old man in sight was already doing his best.

Let's slay the dragon! ――

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