The night soon darkened, and the moon was hazy above the starry sky.

In the midst of a palm grove, Ankisheng looked out from afar, the beach at night was quiet and gentle, and the undulating waves washed the fine sand by the sea.

Not far from the beach, at the end of the palm grove, is a small Western-style manor.

At this moment, the light of the low street lamps outside the manor could be faintly seen.

There, it is the branch base of the Bamboo Dragon Society in Xinguo.

"To build a base near the sea, only a few small boats are needed, and you can advance or retreat, and the place of the Bamboo Dragon Club is a good choice."

Jiang Shili looked at the manor, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Stay away from the crowds, just do it."

"Sister Jiang, when will you start? How? ”

Luneng asked in a low voice.

In front of the manor of the Bamboo Dragon Society, there is a large open space, although the street lights are dim, but it is enough for the people inside to see the outside, and it is not easy to lurk in silently.

"I'll send you the map of the Bamboo Dragon Society first, you can take a closer look, and then you will be free to shoot! This mission is special, and all members of the Bamboo Dragon Club will have points! ”

Jiang Shili held the long sword and said softly:

"Now all we have to do is wait."

"Wait?"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and he remembered the abnormality he felt when he was leaving.

"Is it Dr. Wang?"

Luo Neng was also slightly surprised.

He also knows Wang Zhixuan's actions, but all tasks are taken by example, and this time it is estimated that it will be no exception.

"Bamboo Dragon Club ......"

Anderson sat down against a palm tree, gun in his lap.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recuperating, but in fact, his own spiritual panel appeared in his perspective and began to visualize.

Theoretically, it is the best choice to dream yourself and sneak into the Bamboo Dragon Manor to explore the situation.

But in fact, now he can't do it at all.

He had tried it before, and there was a limit to his ability.

Within the scope, all the people and things he has experienced will appear, while the people and things he has not experienced and seen may not necessarily appear.

When he killed Ruan Xiuping before, he also stayed in the lobby of the B&B first, using his ability to collect information.

Its scope is only limited to the three-story homestay.

The specific reason, An Qisheng guessed, should be that his mental power is not strong enough to accept information from a longer distance.

Otherwise, he wouldn't need to go out at all, and he would have been able to experience everything in his sleep.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At one point, the silence was broken by a jumble of gunfire.

An Qisheng's heart moved, and he opened his eyes.

The rest of the woods also stood up.

"Gunshots!"

Lorcan draws a gun in his hand:

"The gunfire came from the Bamboo Dragon Manor, it should be a 9mm caliber pistol! Dr. Wang, have they already started to act? ”

"Everyone is free to move, target, kill all the people of the Bamboo Dragon Society."

Jiang Shili's movements were very fast, and he gave a command, and the person had already jumped out like a tanuki.

"Let's go!"

The others glanced at each other, and they scattered towards the nature of the Bamboo Dragon Manor.

Naturally, the attack cannot be brought together, otherwise, there will really be any weapons of mass destruction that will be served in one pot.

"Bamboo Dragon Club ......"

Everyone rushed out, and Anqisheng stood up, carrying a spear, and shuttled through the palm grove.

His movements were fast, and in less than a minute he had already approached the manor under the cover of night.

The gunfire in the manor was rapid, sometimes mixed with some scolding Fusang words, and the panic in those Fusang words seemed to feel fear.

Whew~~~

The manor was already approaching, and An Qisheng's feet suddenly exerted force, and the speed was faster.

Bang!

When he was more than ten meters close to the manor, he suddenly threw a shot and nailed it to the wall of the manor.

Then he jumped, stepped on the 'woo-woo' quivering barrel of the gun, flipped over the wall more than four meters high, twisted his feet, picked up the spear, and held it in his hand again.

Under the bright lights of the manor, the front yard was almost unobstructed, with more than a dozen corpses in suits lying in the front yard, and several ferocious vicious dogs lying in pools of blood.

In the distance, figures flashed, sparks splashed everywhere, shouts of killing were loud, and the battle was fierce.

With a hook of his arm, Anqisheng jumped into the yard with a gun.

Woo~

Suddenly, a large black-backed dog in the grass pounced on him.

Call~

An Qisheng didn't look at it, the spear just flicked, and the head of the spear hit the neck of the big dog, breaking its neck at once, whimpering and flying upside down several meters away.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng was alert, turned over and jumped out.

Bang!

Bullets hit the lawn behind him, and the turf splattered.

"Yaga!"

In the midst of the angry scolding, several more shots were fired at the turf behind Anqisheng.

Anqisheng stepped forward with his gun, constantly changing his body shape, dodging the bullets one by one.

Since the last time he was nearly shot at gunpoint, he had practiced in his dreams how to fight a man with a gun.

This person's marksmanship is average, far inferior to Wang Anfeng, and it is naturally impossible to hit him.

"Only one person?"

His eyes swept slightly, and he saw that behind the rockery not far away, a Fusang man with a hideous face was staring at him viciously.

Call!

His body fell together, like a tiger rushing out, and the spear that dragged behind him suddenly provoked, like a poisonous snake bursting up, tearing the air.

Bang!

The Fuso man shot into the air, and he had already been pierced through the throat with a shot.

"Gun ......"

An Qisheng pulled out his spear, and with a thought, snatched the gun from the corpse's hand and stuck it in his waist.

Although he practiced boxing, he did not reject the use of guns, but marksmanship also needs to be practiced, and he didn't have enough time to practice boxing, so naturally he didn't practice marksmanship much.

For guns, it only stays at the level of being open.

After that, he leaned back against his cover, his figure wandering, approaching the battlefield where the human voice was heard.

In front of the manor building, there was a rain of bullets and corpses everywhere, which could be described as a river of blood.

Here, An Qisheng saw Wang Zhixuan.

Among the stray bullets scattered everywhere, Wang Zhixuan was dressed in white and shuttled through.

Her feet were fast, she walked like a ghost, and suddenly it was more than ten meters, and one by one the gunmen of the Bamboo Dragon Society were broken by her casual slap.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen gunmen were shot to death by her.

"Wang Zhixuan!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar exploded behind him.

An Qisheng looked back slightly, and saw that under the dim light, a person was from far to near, just a few seconds before and after, and he had already jumped out of a distance of 100 meters!

A loud roar has not yet fallen, the narrow and snowy knife has already been unsheathed, and the cold light of the forest has passed in an instant, cutting through the air flow and tearing the air,

Slashed towards Wang Zhixuan, who was dozens of meters away!

"Knife Hands!"

Seeing this knife, An Qisheng's heart suddenly exploded.

The target of this knife-wielding man is Wang Zhixuan, but this knife will definitely kill him together!