Seeing the figure that disappeared at first sight in the church, Song Mingjing's eyes narrowed slightly, who was the person who secretly put the cold gun, he knew in his heart.

In addition to this person, Song Mingjing also sensed that on the commanding heights of several surrounding buildings, there were several gunmen lurking like poisonous snakes, and when he showed his flaws, he could launch a surprise attack and kill him with one blow.

Song Mingjing immediately lowered his body, hiding himself in the midst of a crowd of slaughtered enemies, and the steel knife in his hand danced into a rapidly rotating windmill, as fierce and fierce as cutting wheat, bringing clusters of blood flowers to bloom, and the stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, crying and wailing in a string.

Changing to an ordinary master, even a character like Boss Bai, when facing a siege of hundreds of people, it is good to try his best to fight his way out of the encirclement and save a small life, and it is impossible to guard against a cold gun sneak attack from behind.

However, Song Mingjing's spiritual sense is extraordinary, once the muzzle of the gun is aimed at him, there is a warning in his heart.

There is a saying in the famous poem "Chivalrous Journey" by the poet fairy Li Bai that "kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a line for a thousand miles", but Song Mingjing is almost one step at a time, stepping on blood and corpses to rush forward, and slashing down with a knife, it will inevitably be accompanied by the departure of a fresh life, and in just a moment, there are almost more than 20 casualties in his hands.

Rao is group of people are all gang thugs, and they usually boast of being brave and brave, daring to fight and kill, but seeing their companions as fragile as little chickens in the hands of the other party, they are casually rolling to death, and in the face of such god-like horror characters, they can't help but feel worried, and their faces are frightened and hesitant.

Song Mingjing didn't hesitate at all, he threw the machete in his hand and flew out, and under the strong force, he instantly pierced the chest and abdomen of an unlucky guy in front of him, and even drove his figure to fly backwards, knocking several people behind him into a back.

Boom!

Song Mingjing hit the ground on tiptoe, and his thighs penetrated his thighs, and his whole person flew out like an arrow off the string, and he jumped to seven or eight meters away, followed by his legs, and the ground cracked, flickering left and right, like a long snake swimming meandering, but the speed was dazzling, and the target was directly ten meters away from the church.

The gunmen on several commanding heights could no longer hold back, and raced to shoot, only to hear the bullets hitting the bluestone streets, the series of crisp sounds of "crackling", and the sand and gravel debris splashing everywhere, but they could not catch up with Song Mingjing's shadow.

These gunmen didn't have time to aim at all, and before the two of them could breathe, Song Mingjing crossed a distance of dozens of meters and "swished" into the church.

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! ”

At the top of the church, the bandage on his right arm was still red, and Dewey's face was pale, and a large cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Since a few days ago, after Song Mingjing tore off his arm in public and turned him into a half-crippled man, Dewey hated the former to the core, and just wanted to chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the dog to vent his resentment.

I thought that hundreds of fierce thugs would rush forward, which was enough to cut Song Mingjing with a thousand knives, the reason why he personally went into battle, and even prepared a few gunmen to suppress the formation, just in case, to prevent the other party from escaping, how could he have thought that this would be the result?

Thinking of the terrifying scene of Song Mingjing fighting a hundred enemies and killing a bloody road with one enemy and one hundred lives, Dewey's face twitched, his eyes were filled with fear, and he hurriedly took the road and fled.

Bang!

Dewey had only taken a few steps when a loud bang rang out, and he saw the locked iron door on the top floor of the church flying towards him as if it had been hit hard.

Dewey's expression was hideous, his left hand pulled the trigger again and again, and the bullet hit the iron door "buzzing" violently, and when the iron door flew in front of Dewey, it suddenly turned from a vertical impact to a horizontal rush.

Song Mingjing stood behind the iron gate, holding the iron door with both hands, spinning in the air, and quickly hit Dewey's head, and the next moment, it was as if he had smashed a big watermelon, and his brain burst out, splashing all kinds of white, green, and red liquids.

With a "thud", Dewey's headless body fell from the top of the church with a dull thud.

"Boss Du!"

"Dewey is dead?!"

Without the leader, the thugs below suddenly rioted, and a panicked shout sounded, wanting to avenge Dewey, but Song Mingjing's ruthless method of killing people like mowing grass had greatly shocked them, and their courage had fallen, how could they dare to do it easily?

Even those lurking gunmen were stunned, they didn't know what to do, they had guns in hand, but they couldn't hit at all!

Bang! Bang!!

Two gunshots rang out, and the air exploded abruptly, and a white shadow rushed quickly, shouting: "Stop!" ”

The person who came was Bai Su, who heard the gunshots on the riverside and rushed over immediately.

Bai Su looked at Song Mingjing standing on the church, and then looked at the thugs at the scene, the tragic situation on the ground and the bloody scene made her frown deeply, but she immediately understood the reason in her heart.

The vast majority of these thugs were Dewey's subordinates.

Bai Su said in a deep voice: "Take away the injured and dead brothers, everyone will go back immediately, and I will deal with this matter." ”

"Miss——!" A muscular man with the appearance of a leader opened his mouth, as if he wanted to argue a few words.

"Didn't you hear me when I said go back?" Bai Su stared at it with both eyes and said coldly.

"Yes!"

The thugs didn't dare to say more, so they followed closely to support the wounded, carried away the dead, and even cleaned up the stumps and severed arms.

At this moment, Song Mingjing had already stood beside Bai Su, Bai Su pursed his thin lips, and suddenly said: "Dewey brought someone to deal with you, I didn't know about this matter in advance. ”

"I understand!" Song Mingjing said lightly.

Bai Su said again: "But in any case, you are already a member of the Alliance, and Dewey will break the rules if he attacks you again, and I will give you an explanation for this matter." ”

Song Mingjing smiled: "That's not necessary, anyway, people die and debts are gone." ”

"Dewey is dead?" Bai Suxiu frowned, she came a little late, but she didn't see the scene of Dewey's death, and then she frowned, was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "That half of the jade piece was snatched away!" ”

Song Mingjing looked at Bai Su with a slightly surprised look.

Bai Su didn't wait for him to ask, and said directly: "If I'm not mistaken, the person who snatched the jade piece should be the 'queen bee' you said!" ”

Listening to Bai Su's words, Song Mingjing's eyes flashed, connecting everything together.

Combined with the original plot in which Dewey took refuge in the queen bee - that is, Da Qiao, I am afraid that Bai Su will meet Da Qiao so coincidentally because Da Qiao specially came to meet Dewey, the second or fifth boy, today, maybe the two have reached some kind of agreement.

Of course, with Dewey's death, it's all useless now.

Hula! Hula!

Suddenly, a wild hurricane for no reason was born out of thin air, sand and dust were raised, the signboards on both sides of the street were blown by the strong wind, and a sharp scream sounded from the gang thugs who had not yet withdrawn from the line of sight a hundred and ten meters ahead, as if they had seen some extremely terrifying existence.

Then, like an invisible big hand, the gang thugs "boomed" and flew out towards the streets on both sides, making a continuous sound.

A voice without emotion fluctuated came.

"Dewey's waste, he died like this, it's a waste of my time!"

Song Mingjing and Bai Su raised their heads at the same time, only to see an illusory blue shadow in front of them emerge like a ghost, floating towards the two of them without being stained.