A quick knock sounded, and a security guard's deep voice came from outside the door: "There is danger!" ”

Ma Linshu was startled, flew up from the bed, grabbed his clothes and rushed out.

Outside the door, the security guard was covered in blood and his body was shaky.

"What's wrong?" Ma Linshu hurriedly grabbed his shoulders.

"Dragon Shadow Group.... Raid..."Before he could finish speaking, the security guard fainted. At this time, there was a sound of rustling outside the yard, and someone sneaked in.

"Not good!" Ma Linshu hurriedly dragged the security guard into the room, picked up a black bag from under the bed, and ran to the window to take a look, only to see that there were many people in the yard, not to mention thirty or twenty people, and two of them had already set up machine guns on the fence.

These people were all dressed in white turbans and black clothes, and the white turbans were very conspicuous in the moonlight.

"Assassination Squad!" A cold sweat broke out all over Ma Linshu's body instantly. The Assassination Squad is the ace squad of the Dragon Shadow Group, with super combat power, and is responsible for decapitation operations. But don't go out casually, but once you do, you will inevitably die in a sea of blood.

Pulling down the security guard's corner and hiding it, Ma Linshu opened the door and rushed to the third floor. At the critical moment, he thought of Li Xinran, Die'er Fei and Zhao Tiantian.

But he just rushed out the door.

"Da Da ......"

Rapid gunfire rang out, bullets piercing through several walls and whizzing past the Marlin.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and under the fire of two heavy machine guns, the three-story building was riddled with holes and rubble flying.

"Ahh

Ma Linshu roared, lay on the ground with his head in his hands, and stepped on the wall hard, piercing two or three meters forward on the smooth floor, and came to the place where the two walls intersected, the wall here was the thickest, and the bullet could not penetrate it.

"Dada......"

The shrill gunfire was particularly piercing in the silence of the night, and Marin was lying under the wall with his head in his hands, covered in a thick layer of dust.

"Boom!"

One wall collapsed under machine-gun fire, and the concrete roof lost its support and collapsed in a large chunk.

As if he were on the battlefield of the end of the world, he roared hard, but his voice was drowned out by the piercing gunfire.

He wanted to go to the third floor, wanted to save Li Xinran, wanted to save Die'erfei, and wanted to save Zhao Tiantian, but the entire second floor was safer except for where he was hiding, and the rest of the place was full of raging bullets.

After about two minutes, the gunfire finally stopped. Looking at the three-story building, it is full of holes, and many places have collapsed, becoming a ruin.

"Don't leave a living mouth!" An icy voice rang out. Then, twenty or thirty men in black with guns rushed into the dilapidated small building, their bodies were athletic and their eyes were cold.

In the corridor on the second floor, the Marin tree lying in the corner of the wall has long been covered by thick broken bricks and dust, and life and death are unknown.

The twenty or thirty people rushed into the dilapidated building, quickly dispersed, and began to inspect the rooms one by one.

One entered the room of the Marin Tree, and only two gunshots were heard, and the man retreated.

At the top of the staircase, a man in black used a flashlight from a submachine gun to shine everywhere, and after confirming that there were no more people alive on the second floor, he stepped up the stairs to prepare to go to the third floor.

He was alert, and the submachine gun was constantly on targeting. But at this moment, a pile of broken bricks behind him suddenly exploded, and a gray-faced man suddenly burst out and punched the back of the man in black from behind.

This man was none other than Ma Linshu, who had been buried by the collapsed bricks and had suffered some minor injuries during the furious machine-gun fire just now.

He knew the style of the assassination team, and he would never leave a single living hole, and he would inevitably send someone in to inspect it, so even if it was buried, he still didn't move and waited for the opportunity.

The punch was powerful enough to kill a buffalo, and the back of the man in black was smashed into a large chunk.

His eyes were bloodshot, his heart stopped beating instantly, and he was killed by a single blow.

Holding the body of the man in black, Ma Linshu gently put him on the ground, took out a sharp saber from the black cloth bag on his back, and quietly came to the third floor.

Like the second floor, the third floor is in ruins, with crumbling walls and crumbling roofs.

Through the dim moonlight, Ma Linshu saw that Li Xinran's room had completely collapsed.

"Gladly!"

His heart tightened, and his hand holding the saber trembled violently.

Zhao Tiantian and Die'erfei's room was still intact, and there was no obvious collapse, but the dense gun holes on the wall made Ma Linshu's heart half cold.

"Gladly!" Ma Linshu shouted and ran over, frantically moving the concrete.

"Don't be fine, or what will I do?" Marin Tree burst into tears, and a pair of fleshy hands were blurred with flesh and blood because of excessive force.

His shout alarmed dozens of black-clothed people on the first and second floors, and even more so the machine gunners in the courtyard.

"Da Da Da ......"

The dense gunfire rang out again, and both machine guns locked onto the place where the Marin tree was making sounds.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, debris was flying, walls were as fragile as tofu under machine-gun fire, and broken bricks were shooting everywhere, and Marlinshu felt as if he were on a battlefield where two armies were fighting.

He secretly said that he had made a mistake, and that he had lost his mind in grief just now. No matter what, you have to save your life first, otherwise how to avenge everyone.

Rolling on the spot, Marlinshu came to the window of the stairwell, the glass of which had long been broken, and he jumped from the third floor.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and as soon as he jumped from the third floor, the third floor collapsed with a bang.

In the backyard of the small building, the Marin tree is like a vigorous ape, and after a few ups and downs, it climbs over the fence and rushes into the dark and deep primeval forest.

The machine guns were still roaring, and the three-story building was scarred and collapsed.

Behind a big tree, Ma Linshu looked at the small building that collapsed, and his clenched fists crackled. Due to the force, the nails were embedded in the palms of his hands, and the red blood was dripping down his fists.

The violent movement caused the whole town to jump, and the sound of crying babies and barking dogs plunged the town into unprecedented chaos.

Ma Linshu's face was cold, and he didn't say a word, at this time he seemed to have returned to a few months ago, and it was also in this forest, he hid in Tibet, killing all the way.....

But at that time, he had no worries and no psychological burden. Now it's different, the life and death of his most beloved are uncertain, and those familiar faces flash in his mind.

"Perhaps, it's time to break off!" Ma Linshu muttered to himself, took out a pistol from the black cloth bag behind him, and then screwed the muffler.

In the moonlight, his eyes shimmered like a cheetah hunting.

On the wall, two men in black climbed up, their white turbans standing out in the moonlight.

"You shouldn't be able to run away, chase!" A man in black said coldly. Then, the two jumped off the fence and chased in the direction where the super-marin tree was hiding.

Behind the big tree, the Marin tree held its breath and stared, like a completely forbidden stump.

The two men in black followed the footprints of the Marlin tree in the weeds and caught up, but unfortunately two inaudible gunshots were waiting for them.

"Woohoo!"

The bullet passed through their foreheads, leaving a shocking hole of blood, down which red and white things flowed.