The rain seems to be endless, and it doesn't seem to stop for a day or a night. It is as if the river has broken its embankment and is desperately watered on the earth.

This was a bitter pain for Nighthawk and his party, who had been drenched all day, and now they were lying on their stomachs in the wet grass waiting quietly for news of the big bull and the black bear who had gone out to explore the way.

The rain was so heavy that the mud under me was soaked with old mud. Lying on it is like lying on a soft cake, making people as greasy as they are, and it is uncomfortable.

Coupled with the torrential rain with no head and face, as well as all kinds of uncertainties in the Poison King's villa on the hillside ahead, Nighthawk's mood was very complicated.

"The black bear and the big bull have been out for a long time, why haven't they come back, nothing will happen, right?" Yaksha leaned into Nighthawk's ear and whispered. From time to time, I reached out to wipe the rain on my face, and moved my sticky body, which was sad and irritable.

"No, these two people are cautious and careful, they will shoot if something happens." In fact, Nighthawk's heart was also worried. However, in front of his subordinates, he could not expose his worries. That would have lowered the morale of the troops.

Yaksha smiled noncommittally. In fact, he was just irritable, and he casually talked to someone to talk to. The mud under him made him very sad, and he wanted to go up the mountain to move his hands and feet.

"It's coming!" Nighthawk smiled lightly as he pointed to the bottom of the mountain trail ahead. The two figures were as fast as sharp arrows, piercing through the wind and rain, and shot towards this side.

"How?" Nighthawk asked the black bear lying beside him with a concerned expression. The black bear was covered in mud, and he thought that he had traveled a long way in the mud. Yaksha leaned over his ears to hear what was going on with them.

The black bear smiled and said innocently: "It's raining heavily, and there's no one outside, all huddled in the house." Leisurely tight, drinking tea and playing cards Kan Dashan, there are all kinds of entertainment activities. ”

Nighthawk relaxed his heart hanging in mid-air, unguarded, it seemed that it was really as the scab face said, ** part of it was taken away. His previous plan to blow up the cave worked, and it really attracted the attention of the Poison King.

"How many are there?" Nighthawk asked.

"Similar to what the bodyguard said, I walked around the villa with Da Niu. The house is not big, and there are about 30 people in it. No matter how much there is, the house will not be able to hold so many Lords who eat and drink Lazar. ”

After a pause, as if remembering something again, the black bear hurriedly continued: "Oh yes, there are quite a few shacks around, and there are two sentry houses. It is estimated that it used to be for soldiers to live, but now it is also empty. The two of us went in to take a look, and the things inside were very clean, and it was not long before we thought that people had left. ”

Nighthawk nodded: "It's probably what the leech face said, they just dropped the person yesterday." How can a living room be dirty? ”

"Up?" Yaksha asked, pouting. He had been waiting impatiently, but now that he had the exact news, he was eager to try, and he wished to go up now.

"Big bull, black bear, old rules, you guys take the lead! Monkey, follow me and watch our side, don't let us be abrupt. The rest of me went head-on. Let's go straight to Huanglong today. Nighthawk smiled at the villa, now that the odds were in place, there was nothing to worry about.

Everyone responded in a loud voice, and they were not afraid that the people on the mountain would hear such a heavy rain. Even if they were clairvoyant, the team members who were bent on winning the battle did not pay attention to those useless bodyguards.

Now they are a super luxury lineup, not to mention so many good players, and there are also Fu Bo and other archers of the Japanese Shooting Clan to join them. The perverted ultra-long-range shooting ability, even if they changed the nighthawk, they were terrified, let alone these straw bales on the mountain.

There are masters, and what about masters. After facing a series of masters such as Oninomaru and Matsumoto. The team members basically have the attitude of seeing the mountains and the small mountains, and despise the heroes of the world. Just kidding, who can be better than their captain, that's super killer material.

The big bull and the black bear laughed and turned around and disappeared into the rainstorm, and the nighthawk whistled and gathered everyone. This time, he made a desperate bet in order to snipe at the poison king and not give him any chance to resist and escape. The thunder hit him and he could never turn over. Nighthawk doesn't want the Poison King to have another day when the salted fish turns over, then he will be too much of a failure.

"Don't show mercy later," Nighthawk smiled, and looked at everyone nodding silently, except for Fauber's hand holding the knife, and the joints were exposed. Nighthawk didn't dare to wait, for fear that this one-knife hero, who was carried away by hatred, would rush up the mountain regardless of a single qiē and kill him without leaving a piece of armor behind.

"Let's go, brothers! Be careful. With one last of his worries, Nighthawk turned and led his team and the Sunshooters towards the stairs of the mountain path.

The group was simply swaggering and rampage, completely lacking the vigilance of hiding and hiding in the past. At this moment, a group of people carrying knives and guns were walking in the pouring rain. But in broad daylight, holding weapons so swaggeringly, it is very similar to the posture of an underworld duel.

The black bear had been waiting at the mountain pass for a long time, and when he saw everyone like this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then laughed. After saying a safe hello, he turned around and ran towards the mountain, where the big cow was still waiting for him to go.

Halfway up the mountain, the monkey walked quickly past the crowd, dexterously shuttled through the dense forest beside the road, and climbed a big tree in a few ups and downs. Bai Yu looked up, how could this big tree be more than 20 meters high, just enough to monitor every move in the villa halfway up the mountain.

Bai Yu shook his head, not knowing how the monkey climbed up. Is it really the same as his name, the reincarnation of a monkey spirit? No more cranky, there are too many people and things in this team that people and things are unpredictable.

"Captain, everyone is concentrated on the first floor, the second floor lives the drug king and a few of his personal bodyguards, and there is a courtyard behind it, what's the matter? Is it directly on? Da Niu pursed his lips excitedly, every time he talked about fighting and killing, he always looked so eager to die, and he didn't know if Lord Yama owed him, so he hurried to collect debts from him.

"I still have to say that! Get your gun and go straight to it, and don't wait. Nighthawk rolled his eyes at him, and the bull laughed happily, as if he had gained some bargain.

The heavy rain, thunder and lightning darkened the sky that was bright just now in a blink of an eye, and the surroundings were dark and dreary, as if crossing the river by feeling the fog.

The shadow of the villa gradually became clear, and the small two-story building standing in the rain could not help but hide behind a row of tall walls. The gate is shiny and brass, and it looks very magnificent.

Nighthawk nodded at the black bear beside him. The black bear willingly pulled the bull that was already eager to try and rushed towards the wall. The two-meter-high wall was simply not able to resist the two special forces, who were already nearly two meters tall, just to get over, and both of them climbed over the wall.

As soon as he got off the ground, the black bear vigilantly raised his gun and scanned around for possible hidden dangers. Taking advantage of this temporary idleness, Da Niu turned around and opened the heavy bronze door. The two doors were inlaid with several nails like the gates of an ancient court, and when they were opened, they also creaked and creaked, as if to show their majesty, and as if to remind the people in the room that danger was already on the door.

Nighthawk led the group through the doorway quickly, and then quickly surrounded all corners of the villa.

Through the huge white floor-to-ceiling windows, the nighthawk lurking in the bushes less than a meter in front of the window squinted his rain-soaked eyes and carefully watched the situation inside the house.

Probably the reason why the rain made people sleepy and bored, nearly half of the guards were either leaning loosely against the wall and watching TV in a daze, or lying down on the couch and falling asleep.

The rest were no better, with excitement on their faces around the two large tables in the room, and they kept throwing the playing cards in their hands as if they were gambling to live or die. The winner laughs and praises the beauty of life and the incompetence of the opponent. The face of the loser is not much better than the playing cards on the table, and his face is gloomy and full of remorse, wishing that he had never been at this table.

But in the blink of an eye, both the winners and the losers continue to plunge into the endless next round of battles, looking for new excitement in life.

Nighthawk nodded to his comrades and slowly raised his gun. The room is surrounded on all sides by floor-to-ceiling windows, which are surrounded by layers of plants and flowers. The people inside are like clowns who are locked in cages and admired, constantly laughing and performing all kinds of funny life situations to the surrounding spectators.

But at this time, they are under the guns of Nighthawks, more like targets with nowhere to escape. Thirty guns, bows and arrows were each aimed at the target in sight, and such a close range of kills was for special forces and hunters. It's easier than going to the toilet to pee, and it's a matter of getting caught.

Nighthawk looked around, and everyone was ready. The gun is loaded, and the arrows are full. Just waiting for his command to kill the Quartet. If you don't kill a dark place, you will never give up.

Nighthawk had never been so calm, it was the infinite courage of the authority that controlled the more than thirty lives in front of him, and could destroy them at any moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Nighthawk smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted loudly as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Fight." ”

Thirty men shot their deadly weapons at the same time. The deafening sound of gunfire mixed with the crisp sound of shattering glass and the screams of the bodyguards after being shot, caused chaos on the entire floor of the villa in an instant. The appearance of calm was shattered in an instant, and only the messy interior and the scattered crowd were left.

But how can the deadly attacks of the special forces and hunters be withstood by the unprepared fancy people. In an instant, the sofa lying on the sofa was transparent and connected. Standing in a daze, the powerful Vulcan cannon didn't leave them any normal parts, and bombarded their individual skin.

The worst thing was the two tables, and before they could stand up, they were all nailed to death by Fauber's people on the table. The two large tables were full of blood, and the sharp feathered arrows pierced through their bodies, firmly nailing them to the table. Even if it is to sort out their corpses, it is estimated that it will take a long time, and the arm strength of Fauber's gang is no joke.

The gunfire stopped abruptly, and the feathered arrows stopped piercing through the clouds. Only the paper is flying, and the cotton wool is floating in a mess.

"Captain! Quick, the people on the second floor are going to escape! Suddenly, the radio in Nighthawk's ears came the monkey's hurried words. Nighthawk was startled, is there any escape route on the second floor?

"Quick, go up to the second floor, you can't let the poison king escape." Almost as he spoke, Nighthawk was the first to rush into the house.