Chapter 53: Are You the Devil?
The night was silent, but at the moment the Shengshi Hotel was noisy, Wu Fan rushed in directly from the top floor and ran it all the way.
"Who are they? How can it be so strong? Several people retreated to the twenty-fifth floor.
"I don't know, but seeing that they are so brave and good at fighting, they must be mercenaries." One person answered.
"Their equipment is much better than ours, we can't resist it, let's go!" A humane.
"Let's go? Where to? ”
"They came up from below, and we went from above."
At this time, suddenly a person appeared in front of them.
"I heard that you want to escape, but I don't know where you want to flee?" Wu Fan appeared in front of several people and blocked their way.
"Who are you? You don't look like you're in the same league as those mercenaries! A man asked boldly.
"I'm not with them!" Wu Fan said lightly.
"Then leave us alone!" One shouted a loud shout.
Wu Fan looked like he was seven or eight years old, and he didn't look like those mercenaries at all, so they didn't look down on Wu Fan at all.
"That's not good, I'm still in charge of your business, don't you want to know who I am? I'm the Wu Fan you've been trying so hard to find! Wu Fan said.
"You are Wu Fan?" Several people were startled when they heard it, although they did not participate in the battle, but they had heard the legend of Wu Fan, it is said that he killed more than a dozen of his brothers by himself, and also killed a lone wolf, which is enough to show his strength.
"Aren't you going to kill me? I'm right in front of you right now, come and kill me! "Wu Fan.
"Hmph, Wu Fan, I don't believe you're invulnerable, go die!" As a man spoke, he raised his gun and fired at Wu Fan.
"Wind Wall!"
The bullets suddenly hit Wu Fan's wind wall, and they were all blocked by Wu Fan.
The man's bullets were all gone, but Wu Fan was still standing there.
"How is that possible?"
"How so?"
"Are you the devil?"
After that person saw Wu Fan's strength, his legs were weak, and the bullets couldn't kill him, how could he beat such a person, and now he has only one way to die.
"Wu Fan, all this was arranged by our boss, we just obeyed the order, and just now he was the only one who shot, and we didn't shoot, you let us go!" A person looked at Wu Fan cautiously and said.
"I ask you, who is your boss? Where is he? Wu Fan asked lightly.
"If I say that, can you let me go?" The man asked excitedly.
"Say." Wu Fan.
"He lived on the twentieth floor, and now I don't know where he is?" That's humane.
"Oh, in that case, you have no use value, so prepare to die!" Wu Fan.
"Wu Fan, didn't you promise me to let me go?" The man said excitedly.
"When do you remember when I said that?" Wu Fan.
Indeed, Wu Fan didn't say that, everything was just what he thought it was!
"Then everything is arranged by our boss, and it has nothing to do with us, so please let us go!" The man pleaded again.
"Noise!"
"You want to kill me for a box, and you also captured Mengjie, I hate others to blackmail me the most in my life, if I don't kill you all, it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred of washing my hair!" Wu Fan said coldly.
"So, go die!"
The wind turned into countless blades and flew out, the wind blades rotated, directly cutting the necks of several people, their eyes were bulging and staring at Wu Fan, there was unwillingness, there was remorse, but it was useless, because they were already dead.
The wind passed ten miles, and the blood spattered three thousand!
This is the wind blade, killing people invisibly, taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away!
It's not that Wu Fan is cruel and has to kill them, but the wildfire can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows, Wu Fan can't take this risk, so he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
After Wu Fan eliminated a few people, he walked downstairs, his goal was to find the boss of the Nancheng gang, and only the boss was the person he wanted to kill the most.
Wu Fan slaughtered while looking for their boss Sang Kun in this way.
After a while, the lives of twenty or thirty people fell into his hands again, Wu Fan not only killed, he also collected this negative energy, the negative energy generated by people before death is extremely rich, they are unwilling, resentful, fearful......
All negative emotions will turn into negative energy and be collected by Wu Fan. And the negative energy generated by people before dying is several times that of ordinary people, after all, the person who kills you, that kind of resentment must be several times that of the usual, everyone can provide Wu Fan with tens of thousands of negative energy, to be honest, Wu Fan really made a fortune.
It's not that Wu Fan wants to kill them, but the world is so cruel, the law of the jungle eats the strong, if they don't kill them, they will definitely kill themselves in the future.
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Eighteenth floor.
The Darkfire Mercenary Regiment has arrived.
"Third child, have you noticed that since we went up to the fifteenth floor, there have been fewer people!" Yan Feihu roared loudly.
"Maybe we killed you!" The old three.
"No, we found a lot of people running down in the process of pursuit, and they dared to run down with so much fire from below, what does this mean?" Yan Feihu asked.
"You're saying they're under attack up there?" Third.
"That's right, they ran in a panic, as if they had met someone terrifying!" Yan Feihu.
"But there's no one else here but us, who could it be?" Third.
"Could it be Wu Fan?" Yan Feihu.
"Impossible, he was already scared to pee his pants when he saw this kind of scene, even his little white face can kill people, it is estimated that the old sow will go up the tree! Hahaha......" The third laughed.
As he spoke, several enemies rushed over, and the third rushed out with a wild sweep.
"You bastards, let's eat Lao Tzu's bullets!"
The third child shouted while carrying a gun and swept wildly, and after a while, there was a pile of corpses in front of him.
“Good!”
A black man made a complimentary gesture and rushed out, and they swept up the floor.
Although the Darkfire Mercenary Group is a group that is not bound by anyone, they fight very well, everyone has their own role, and they cooperate almost perfectly.
If it is said that two people are fighting alone with guns, how can they block the attack of more than a hundred people with the flesh and blood of a dozen people in the Dark Fire Mercenary Group, but their team cooperation is good, so they have the combat effectiveness of one enemy and ten.
Twentieth floor.
Zhu Tianlong looked at the tragic situation of the gangsters in Nancheng, but he was not moved at all in his heart.
"I didn't expect someone to use the power of mercenaries, it seems that the Nancheng gang is gone, and it won't be long before the gangs in Nancheng die." Zhu Tianlong stood in front of the window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and said lightly.
"Although the destruction of the Nancheng gang is insignificant, if it is completely destroyed, where can I find Wu Fan's news, it seems that I should help them a little." Zhu Tianlong said lightly.
"Hmph, mercenaries? Let me deal with you stray fish! Zhu Tianlong said, raised his wine glass and drank the red wine in the glass, then turned around and walked downstairs.