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When Jiang Wei's gaze fell on him, Monsiondo really felt that he was about to die, that look was too cold, and it felt like he was thrown into the polar region in a single coat.

Monsiondo had no doubt that if he said one more word, he would be killed here by Jiang Wei on the spot!

"Throw him out!" Jiang Wei waved at Sark.

Two "blacksnake" militants immediately set up Monsiondo and, with his wailing, dragged him out of the warehouse.

It's true that Monsiondo is the boss of "blacksnake", but his identity as the boss was given to him by Jiang Wei, and in front of Jiang Wei, Monsiondo is nothing!

After throwing Monsiondo out of the warehouse, the soy sauce warehouse was calm again, and the smell of soy sauce and gunpowder was mixed in the turbid air.

Jiang Wei put his hands behind his back, and behind him, stood the three "angels of death" with cold expressions.

Jiang Wei still did not give the order to do anything to Long Jingyun, He Ziming and Tang Feng. He was waiting, he was waiting for Ye Xiao's arrival.

Of course, it may not be Ye Xiao himself who came to the rescue this time.

But Jiang Wei believed that Ye Xiao would come, not for anything else, because Long Jingyun and He Ziming were here!

……

The weather in Bellingoka was bad, the sky was overcast and the clouds were thick, as if they could crush the sky at any moment.

The location where Ye Xiao landed was less than two kilometers away from the soy sauce factory.

After landing, Ye Xiao took off the umbrella bag behind him and opened the wingsuit on his body. And when he took off his wingsuit, Ye Xiao clearly felt a tearing pain in his back.

The wound on his back has only just begun to scab over and has not yet healed, and the parachute action just now has obviously opened the wound on his back again.

But at this time, Ye Xiao couldn't care about the wound on his back at all, he just wanted to rush to the soy sauce factory as soon as possible.

Under the wingsuit, Ye Xiao was wearing a white tuxedo, and then took out a mask of Guy Fawkes from his backpack and put it on his face.

From the day Deathpoker was born, Guy Fawkes' mask became a symbol like the murder cards in his hand.

In that case, let's let Deathpoker appear in this outfit!

Ye Xiao bent down and took out another white top hat from his backpack, put it on his head, and gently pressed down the brim.

Ye Xiao at this moment, except for the different color of the tuxedo on his body, is like a "V" coming out of the movie.

Ye Xiao ran in the direction of the soy sauce factory.

Thundered......

In the thick clouds, there was a dull sound of thunder.

Dark clouds hung over the clearing, and twisted electric snakes swam through the clouds.

Click!

A thick bolt of lightning slashed down from the clouds, reaching the ground from the sky, a bifurcated blue-purple beam that seemed to tear the world apart.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Raindrops the size of beans pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky.

The rain soon became heavier, and the torrential rain washed over every building, every brick, every inch of land in Bellingoka, as if to completely wash away the sin and filth of the land.

When he was approaching the soy sauce factory, Ye Xiao slowed down and walked towards the soy sauce factory, several golden playing cards flipped flexibly between his fingers.

The rain had already wet his white top hat and the white tuxedo on his body. The rain even seeped through the shirt inside the tuxedo, seeping into the wound on his back, causing pain.

Monsiando, who was kicked out of the soy sauce warehouse by Jiang Wei, sat in a jeep very depressed and smoked cigars, and the spicy and pungent cigar smoke had filled the entire jeep compartment.

Whew!

Under Monsiondo's vigorous sucking, the cigar smoke, which was thicker than his thumb, became brighter, and the cigar smoke burned a little shorter.

Monsiondo was so depressed that he vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do. Because he is no longer the "snakehead" of San Francisco, he is now also under the fence. In the same way that the Hydra can save themselves from Medellín, they can slaughter themselves like a chicken!

Suddenly, a figure in the jeep's rearview mirror, wearing a white tuxedo, walking towards the soy sauce factory, caught Monsiondo's attention.

Because of the heavy rain and the smoke filling the carriage, Monsiondo thought he was wrong at first, but after opening the window and blowing the smoke away by the wind, Monsiondo realized that the white tuxedo figure that had walked to the door of the soy sauce factory was not his illusion!

"Damn it!"

In a panic, Monsiondo threw the cigar out of the jeep, opened the storage compartment, and came out with a pistol from inside.

Monsiondo saw Ye Xiao walking into the soy sauce factory, and the "blacksnake" militants guarding outside the warehouse of the soy sauce factory naturally also saw Ye Xiao.

Crash!

Several "blacksnake" militants raised their guns and aimed at Ye Xiao.

But all they could do was raise their guns to aim at Ye Xiao, because the moment they raised their guns, the golden murder playing cards flipped between Ye Xiao's fingers had already flown towards them.

The golden murder cards spun rapidly, cutting at the "blacksnake" militants at a strange angle.

A raindrop falling from the sky stood in front of a golden killing card, and it was instantly sliced open by the golden playing card. In the humid air, those golden playing cards outlined a few golden edges.

And every golden edge means death!

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The flight trajectory of those golden killing cards is tricky and weird, but the landing points are very accurate.

Man's throat!

The "blacksnake" militants all had their throats slitted by golden murder cards, and bloody arrows shot out of their necks.

Their hearts, which are still beating, are like a water pump, squeezing the blood out of their bodies through the incisions in their necks.

Although the "blacksnake" militants pressed the wound on their necks, this did not stop the blood from draining from their bodies.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

Several "blacksnake" militants clutched their necks and fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from their necks mixed with muddy water flowed to Ye Xiao's feet.

"Stop, you stop me!"

In the blink of an eye, the five companions became five corpses that fell to the ground, making the other "blacksnake" militants around them feel fear and tremble!

They clutched the automatic rifle in their hands, because this is the only thing that can give them a sense of security at the moment!

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