Chapter 412: A Sudden Riot
In the depths of the Christie family's estate, five tall, black-faced men patrol an aisle.
They wore steel helmets and body armor with thick pieces of special ceramics inserted in front of them, tactical daggers on their shoulders, and a pistol pinned to their legs, in addition to grenades and ample magazines.
All of them are fully armed, they are simply armed to the teeth, not to mention just serving as a security patrol, and there is no pressure to be dragged directly to the war without being prepared.
A breeze suddenly blew in the aisle, and the black-faced man at the head frowned, and a little alarm rose in his heart, and he sniffed unconsciously with his nose, feeling that the breeze was cold, and there was a vague fragrance.
Just as he raised his fist to signal his companion, his eyelids rolled and he fell, and then like a bone card, the other four fell to the ground before they could react.
Immediately, a group of people dressed in black walked out of the aisle.
"Big sister, you're really good at this trick." Farr looked at the people on the ground and exclaimed.
"It's just a little trick, as long as you take it long enough, you can learn this kind of thing." Alvin said as he led the way.
"But I'm from the fire type, so I'm different from you."
"Farr, you don't have to say a word, now is not the time to talk about this."
Slaughter immediately stopped, he knew his little friend's personality too well, and the other party could talk without interrupting.
The group twisted and turned, and on the way, Arwyn repeated his old trick and brought down two more patrol squads, and finally came to a wall.
"It doesn't seem to be the same as I imagined, why do I think it's a little too smooth?" Farr spoke again, a little confused.
Along the way, in addition to the patrolling guards, they didn't even shy away from the surveillance cameras on their heads, which was more relaxed than the outdoor one, and it was no wonder that Farr would say that.
Alwyn fumbled back and forth on the wall, tapping and tapping from time to time, and finally found a dark grid close to the ground, and when the dark grid was lifted, an electronic panel was panned out, and there was a thin slot next to the panel.
"Think about it with what little brain cells you have left, do you think we'll be able to get our hands on these two guys?" Jimmy glanced at Farr with disdain, then took out two cards, one black and one white, from his arms, the white one was made by Boss Bear and had already used it before coming in, Jimmy pulled out the black card and handed it to Alvin.
And the two guys in Jimmy's mouth refer to Boss Bear and Bloody Hand, because their goals are different, the latter two have been separated from them, and they are not with them at this time.
Arwin took the card from Jimmy, inserted it into the slot, opened the electronic panel, and clicked on it.
"What else should we be here?" Farr was immediately interested when he heard this, and he didn't mind Jimmy's sneering, so he leaned his head over and asked.
Jimmy blocked Farr's face with his hand and pushed him away, Jimmy had a lot of strength, and Farr couldn't compare at all: "Ask less, it's not something you should know." ”
"I'm also a member of the Evans Song now, so I can't know."
"Don't get me wrong, you're only a reserve member now, and you should probably add the word pending in front of it, and those who haven't been reviewed aren't considered to be the ones of Evans' Song." Jimmy sneered.
Lancer and Rita glanced at each other from behind, and saw the helplessness in their eyes, Jimmy had always behaved steadily and reliably, who knew that as soon as he touched Farr, he would become a different person, and he couldn't help but quarrel with each other.
Farr isn't a little girl, can you Jimmy be so fond of arguing with him?
Korle, who had been silently following the end of the team, suddenly came to Alwyn's side and asked, "Sister Alwyn, do you need help?" I studied computer science in college, and my hacking skills are not bad. ”
"No need, the calculation formula has been there for a long time, just convert it and enter it, as for other things, someone has already done it for us." Alwyn refused Koller's offer and did not stop moving his hands as he spoke.
"Alright."
Soon, Arwyn finished typing, and the edge of the otherwise empty wall suddenly lit up, then silently stepped back, and finally panned to the side and merged into the side wall.
"Cool!" Farr whistled.
"We have to speed up, the things are inside, if there is something on Boss Xiong's side, then we are also in trouble, let's get the things out of here early." Arwyn said to the crowd.
"Well, let's get inside." Jimmy nodded.
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In the gladiatorial arena, Gong Bing's whole body was steaming, his green muscles were exposed, his skin was red, and his whole person was like a huge furnace, constantly emitting heat.
The jet-black complexion of his right hand quickly faded, and the scarlet that had been absent had disappeared without a trace.
The five or six consecutive victories and five or six lives that destroyed the decay before had already proved Gong Bing's strength, and now even the natural abilities were killed by him, which only made people more profound and intuitive about his strength.
Some of them are unexpected, but they seem to be reasonable.
A piece of clothing and the law of life have unconsciously penetrated into the hearts of the people, in people's hearts, Gong Bing has long been a demonic existence in hell, and his strange hand that is black and red is undoubtedly a demon's hand.
Those who do good deeds have already placed the name of the devil on Gong Bing's head.
But the person concerned didn't realize it, and after changing his clothes, he urged the next challenger down again, as if his physical strength was endless, and he was not tireless at all.
At this moment, a huge cold air suddenly erupted in the stands, and a cloaked man stood up in his seat, and the cold wind blew up his hood, revealing a face similar to Han Qi or Eight Points, and the other party was staring at Gong Bing.
"Thorn, you... What are you doing! Hurry up and stop me!! At the moment when the thorn suddenly erupted, Doran was taken out of his seat by his henchmen, and Doland, who was standing behind his henchman, said angrily to the thorn.
"This guy killed my brother, I'm going to kill him right now." The thorn's eyes glowed, and it was blue, similar to the cold just now, and he was about to go down the stands.
At this time, seven or eight white faces rushed to hear the news and surrounded the thorns in all directions, and Dolaner was not the only one who had just been startled away by the thorn explosion, and at this time, there was no one except for the white face beside the thorns.
"Get out of the way." He said sharply, waving his hand and fanning out a cold air.
The white face in front of him immediately struck out with both palms, trying to disperse a cold air, but what he didn't expect was that this cold air was just a disguise, and an ice spike that came from behind knocked him away, if it wasn't for other white noodles to catch it in time, he would have crashed into the special glass on the edge of the stand.
"Life and death are fate, don't you all know it before you go on the field? What are you crazy about here now? ”
Bai Mian represents the patriarch, seeing that the thorn actually made a move with Bai Mian, Dolan Er was really going crazy, he hurriedly stopped Bai Mian, who was about to rush up, and said loudly.
"I don't care, I want that guy dead right now!"
"What the hell are you in a hurry, you bastard, you'll have a chance to end up later." Dolan was extremely annoyed, pointed at Dolan and scolded.
If you lose the competition, you will lose, even if you lose the battle of the patriarchs, it doesn't matter, the power and wealth will be reduced after the big deal, Dolaner is not the kind of wreck that Alice's father Dennis, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, he is still an important member of the Christie family, he can't die, and no one can really bully him.
The Christie family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the position of the patriarch has changed many times.
But if this will make the thorns crazy and make something more serious here, Doran, as an employer, will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and the consequences will be more serious than losing the position of patriarch.
At this time, the gaze of the old patriarch and the elders from afar was like a knife, and Dolan was like a man's back.