Chapter 242: The President's Son
The man in black instantly locked on to He Ling with his eyes, staring at him like a mortal enemy, "Room, give it to me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"You're funny, aren't you?" Hering smiled and placed Bian Baduoji on the kang, which didn't seem to be life-threatening.
Looking at the other party's aggressive and murderous appearance, of course Hering would not be naΓ―ve to think that the other party was here to ask for a room, the room was just an excuse, an excuse to do it, if he guessed correctly, the other party's purpose was night.
Glancing back at the night, the latter's expression was serious, and his hands were constantly shaking, and it was impossible to tell whether it was anger or panic.
"Tell people straight." Hering said lightly, looking at the man in black.
"Hand her over." The man in black said lightly, and the group of entourages behind him looked tight, and they all put their hands on the side of the weapon, as long as He Lingyi made any moves, he promised to fight back as soon as possible.
"I told you to say it, but I didn't mean to give it to you." Shaking his head helplessly, Hering asked, "Those buddies just now are already dead." β
The man in black tightened his expression, and imperceptible anger flashed from his eyes, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Those people are your subordinates, what, let your subordinates rape and kill a girl, you are not ashamed?" Herring teased.
The man snorted, looking at the night with a very complicated look in his eyes, Heling didn't know what grievances were between them, but he was sure that even if he let go, the other party would definitely not let him go.
Just look at the murderous aura in their eyes.
Moreover, the other side is from the Northern Union.
"Boom!"
A sharp sound of breaking the air came out of thin air, the man clenched his hands into fists, and the air currents around him suddenly started to run rapidly, and the originally peaceful room was unexpectedly windy, and the sand and gravel were everywhere, like a blade, rolling towards the three of Herling.
"Squeak!"
He Ling frowned, secretly surprised, although the other party's talent is not very aggressive, but the effect is very large, for the mortal body of the flesh, it will be easily cut into pieces of meat by this blade.
But Hering is not a mortal in the flesh.
He walked in front of the two women, and as he stood still, his hands swinging back and forth, and the sharp blades all stabbed at Hering, making a crisp clanging sound.
A moment later, the storm subsided, and the man's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were full of astonishment as he looked at Herling.
"How is it possible to come out unscathed?!"
The other entourages also looked at it, only to see Heling standing in place, except for the dozens of cuts on the battle armor on his body, the skin inside was still intact!
If you want to use the wind knife to cut the dragon scales, brother, are you sure you're not joking?
I originally thought that the enemy was very strong, but I didn't expect to have such two hits, Heling felt a little lost in his heart, and he wanted to see the strength of the Northern Alliance, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.
If you can't break the opponent's defense, then there is no need for the battle to continue, Heling didn't do anything at all, he has already convinced the other party, and he doesn't dare to underestimate it.
"You wait for me." The man snorted viciously, glanced coldly at the night, and then led his entourage away.
"And you." He indifferently left a word at Herring.
Just as he was about to take a step and lead his subordinates to go first, but before he stepped out of the door, he was grabbed by a big hand on his shoulder, and the force was so great that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"You can just leave, wouldn't I be very faceless." Herring smiled, pulled back, and the man was dragged back, and a crisp sound came, and he screamed, clutching his shoulders and convulsing in pain.
The man's subordinates were furious, and the strongest Russian man, who was full of tendons, roared angrily, and chopped off the giant axe with his head and face, and went straight to Heling's head.
"Get out of the way."
With an impatient scolding, Hering kicked out, and before the axe was approved, the Russian man was kicked out, in mid-air, his eyes were still full of astonishment.
"They all said to keep me waiting, and I can still let you go back to move the rescuers, and have fun?" He Ling smiled mockingly, walked to the man's side, and the rest of the entourage did not dare to resist when they saw this, and they were all controlled by Lian and Ye to the ground.
"Say, your name." Removing one of the man's arms, he screamed in pain, Herring asked.
At first, Vladimir hesitated for a while, until Herring ran out of patience and tried to remove another arm.
"Vladimir."
"What for?" Herring asked.
"Capture the traitors."
"Traitor, what traitor?"
Herring raised his eyebrows, feeling that things were starting to get funny, because Ye's expression was obviously starting to panic.
"It's the woman next to you, a cousin, who betrayed the Northern Alliance!"
When Vladimir said this, his eyes were full of anger and hatred.
"Is that so? Night? Herring looked up at the woman.
Ye was slightly stunned, slightly flustered when he was stunned, "The Northern Alliance is a bunch of crazy people, and I don't plan to serve them." β
"Didn't you say that the purpose of coming here was to obtain the Secret Archive in order to defeat the Antarctic regime?" Herring was a little angry, it seemed that the previous conversation had lied in the night.
"It's not a conflict, I hate the Northern Alliance, and I hate the Antarctic government." Ye said slowly, his eyes full of indifference: "The first thing I want to do is revenge, the Antarctic government has turned my parents into monsters." I managed to escape easily, but I was captured by the Northern Alliance. β
"I was too young to be able to do it, so I survived ......" Night's eyes moistened, and she remembered her parents.
Hering nodded silently: "That night, who gave you this code name?" β
"Antarctic government." Night spit out.
Hering understands everything, and Ye is also a victim of the overrun plan, but why it was not recorded by the defense system, he does not know, but since he has betrayed the Northern Alliance, it is not a matter of the enemy.
"Who are you?" Herring patted Vladimir and asked slowly.
"He is the second son of the president, and he wants to ask for credit, so he is ordered to arrest me." Night was the first to reply, not giving Vladimir a chance to lie at all.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Vladimir's head was violently exploded, his brains were splashed, and an ordinary small hotel turned into a bloody place.
Elena and Night exclaimed, "You're going to get in trouble like this!" β
It seems that both women care about his identity and status.
"Even if you don't kill him, the result will only be worse, and those minions will be killed."
What Hering said was light and light, but his heart was turbulent, but even if he was flustered, it was useless.
After composing, a fire burst out of his hand, cremating Vladimir and his entourage without leaving any traces.
He didn't have the time to spend it like this anymore, since Snow Mountain Town was just an outpost, it was time to leave now.