Chapter Sixty-Eight: Xicheng Nightclub

"Scar Nan, that guy is coming to you, just help me remove all his limbs, and keep you in good weather for three years." Tianhai Public Security Bureau, the deputy director said murderously into the phone.

"Is that true?" There was a surprised voice on the phone.

"I'm Liang someone, but don't blame me for not reminding you, he is strong, if you can't solve it, then don't blame me." The words of the deputy director of the Tianhai Public Security Bureau were extremely gloomy.

"Strong? Is it stronger than a bullet? You can rest assured, after unloading him, he will be brought to you for acceptance, just remember your own promise, otherwise you don't blame me Scar Nan. The smell of threat instantly permeated the dark study.

Syllable! ~

The mobile phone instantly slammed to the ground and was torn apart: "Dare to threaten me." ”

After the wind kneaded the snow and placed the eldest brother, he walked out alone, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blew and grew again, which is not the style of the wind and snow.

If it is hostile, then it is necessary to use any force to strangle the danger to the germinating teeth, so as to save the tiger from causing trouble and causing trouble.

"Master, Xicheng District." casually intercepted the taxi, and sat on it after the wind and snow.

Xicheng District, also known as the city that never sleeps, nightclubs can be seen everywhere, and it is a place for all men and women to soothe and indulge, and there are men and women looking for excitement in the bright lights of the night market.

The wind and snow looked at the building in front of him, the lights were brilliant, the decoration was prosperous, and the charming nocturne from it was even more stimulating the breath of hormones, making people forget to return.

"Brother Nan, people are here, do you want to do it?" A little brother watching the scene said vigilantly with a walkie-talkie.

"Don't disturb the guest, invite him to the second floor." A soft voice came over the intercom.

Looking at the word heaven, the wind and snow stepped in without hesitation, DJ electronic music bombardment, shocking, under the colorful dazzling, the atmosphere of men and women dressed up in flowers and branches was high, and they danced closely, as if they had forgotten ethics and morality, and they were enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Suddenly, the two thugs grabbed the left and right shoulders of the wind and snow respectively, and the guns were held behind them, threatening: "Let's go, our boss has an invite." ”

The wind and snow were intentional, otherwise they would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

"Xiaofeng, look, that man is so handsome." Looking at the wind rubbing the snow passing by, the little sister who was punching on the side was pleasantly surprised.

"Where, Shiya," she turned her head, and the wind rubbed the snow and disappeared into the shining light.

"It's really handsome, let's go, let's go over and have a look." Xiaofeng, who hadn't reacted yet, was dragged away by Shiya.

Wind and snow walking in the corridor, dim lights, slightly obstructed vision, but it has no effect on wind and snow, every time you pass through a door, there are two strong men in bodyguard uniforms to guard, waist slightly bulging, hiding the real guy.

"Brother Nan, someone brought it."

Feng rubbed the snow and looked over, and a man in a vest with a full face looked at him with a little interest, the hideous scar crossed between his right eye, revealing a ruthless atmosphere, and he was playing with a gold and bronze pistol in his hand.

"You're not afraid of death?" The man named Nan Ge blew on the muzzle of the pistol, and said with a hint of evil laughter.

"Dead? Of course afraid? But it's not up to you to decide. Feng Rubbing Xue didn't worry about her situation at all, or didn't take them seriously at all, and smiled pleasantly.

"I appreciate your backbone, I don't know if your backbone is harder than a bullet." As he spoke, he suddenly pointed the pistol at Feng Rub Xue's forehead, as if he wanted to see Feng Rub Xue in horror, but it was obvious that he was disappointed.

"Okay, have the guts, if someone didn't insist on cutting off your limbs, it would be a good choice to follow me, but it's a pity" Brother Nan quipped, as if the power of life and death of the wind and snow was already in his own hands.

"Who?"

"It's defenseless to tell you, Liang Jian, deputy director of the Tianhai Public Security Bureau." Brother Nan playfully watched the wind rubbing the snow.

"Who are you, don't come here, my dad is the deputy director of the Tianhai Public Security Bureau of Tianhai City, the police are coming over, if you kill me, you won't survive!"

Hearing this, some pictures flashed through his mind, and the wind and snow finally remembered, it turned out that the blonde thug who was scrapped by himself in Tianhong Mansion was really a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff.

As Brother Nan gave a look, the muzzle of the two people behind him moved to the knees of the wind and snow.

Bang, bang.

Two smoking bullet holes appeared on the ground in an instant, not good, the two of them trembled in their hearts, and before they could turn around, the wind rubbed the snow and their hands had hooked their necks, and the double daggers exuded a thin black luster, respectively, against their throats, looking at unknown people behind them, and thinking that they were good brothers together.

The instantaneous change startled Brother Nan and shouted, "Don't move, I'll shoot again." ”

Feng Luxue ignored him, and said indifferently directly in the ears of the two dozen hands: "Remember the next life, don't mix it up anymore." ”

With a stroke of the dagger, the two dozen hands covered their necks with their hands, kneeling on the ground, their pupils slowly dilated and dilated, gradually losing their color, and falling into endless darkness.

Seeing the two killed, the pistol spit out golden bullets without hesitation.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Every shot seemed to hit the air, none of them hit the target, and Brother Nan, who had run out of ammunition, looked at the looming wind and snow in horror, panicked and begged for mercy, let me go, everything I have is for you.

"There are still such good things in the world," Feng Rubbing Xue touched the back of his head and grinned.

Waiting for this moment, Brother Nan took out the hidden military thorn and instantly stabbed it into the wind and rubbed the snow, you give me death, looking at the military thorn that stabbed in, Brother Nan laughed hideously.

As everyone knows, the wind and snow have already flashed, and the stabbing is only a residual figure.

Looking at the dagger against the throat, and looking at the figure that slowly disappeared on the military thorn, Brother Nan's legs trembled: "Please let go.. put...."

Before he could say anything about begging for mercy, the dagger in his hand flashed, and his body fell heavily to the ground, ending the glory and sin of his life.

For killing a few gangsters, Feng Kneading Xue did not feel guilty at all, and he would not be soft, in the previous life, these people made themselves lose too much.

The sound of the gunfire had already alarmed the thugs outside, looking at Brother Nan who was lying in a pool of blood, the guns in his hands were even more desperate to shoot wildly at the wind and snow.

Wow, wow, wow....

The dagger in the hand of the wind and snow slashed back and forth strangely, the sonorous collision sound, the piercing attack, watching the wind and snow not afraid of bullets, like ghosts, the frightened hands of the thugs holding the guns were constantly trembling, turning around and fleeing in panic.

Wind Walk

Looking at the thugs who ran away, the wind rubbed the snow and the feet were full of phantoms, between the electric light and flint, the dagger in his hand was like a death death, collecting one sin after another, and he had no mercy on the wind and snow, since ancient times, the murderer has always killed it, this is the law of the ages.

The thugs on the periphery saw the wind and snow ghostly come out, the real guy on his waist had already taken it out, and the dense fire snakes spit out the wind and snow one after another, wanting to kill him.

Abyss Dance Steps

The top step of the previous life to repeatedly turn danger into a disaster, one of the famous stunts of the Abyss Assassin.

After turning it on, the wind and snow miss this feeling very much, the whole body is mysterious, like the Grim Reaper descending in the dark, the body shape is unpredictable, flickering left and right, up and down, the gun seems to have lost its target, shooting aimlessly, oh, only a spark in an instant, only proves that the Grim Reaper is still the Grim Reaper.

The dark corridor seems to have turned into a killing field at this time, the fishy atmosphere spreads, the anger is pervasive, and between walking, the wind rubs the snow and kills the decisive hands, and the hand dagger takes away one sin after another.

In the corridor after the bloody wind and rain, the bullet holes and gunsmoke, the blood stained the walls, the killing bushes, and the blood did not touch the body, this is the portrayal of the wind and snow at this time.

Suddenly, the wind rubbed the snow, his eyes were sharp, like double blades, staring at the trembling cardboard box on the stairs, and walked over slowly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the carton trembled even more.

With a stroke of the right blade, the crispy cardboard box was split in two, and the frightened two adolescent little sisters were paralyzed on the ground, the two hugged each other, their whole bodies trembled violently, and their mouths kept praying.

"This place is not suitable for you to come, study hard, and see you again at night, and the cardboard box on the ground is your witness." The wind rubbed the snow indifferently and said.

I also hate these wind and snow places, and I don't know how many ignorant girls are harmed every day.

After the wind and snow went down, the first floor was still deafening, carnival and dancing, rock DJs, promiscuous girls, drunk men and women, everywhere, but they didn't realize that the second floor was already a sea of corpses.

In the police car not far from the main entrance, watching the wind rub the snow and walk out of the gate of heaven unharmed, Liang Jian, deputy director of the Tianhai Public Security Bureau, secretly cursed a word of waste, and then picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Action." ”

As soon as Feng Kneading Xue walked out of the distance, police officers from all sides surrounded him with guns, and the men and women around him fled in panic.

"You are already surrounded, lay down your weapons and surrender." The surrounding policemen instantly approached and looked at the empty hands of the wind and snow, and instantly subdued the wind and snow.

Seeing the wind rubbing the snow in the police car, Liang Jian showed a cruel expression, my territory, I am in charge.