Chapter Seventy-Eight: General Matsumoto

Black triangle, deep.

On a barren land, dilapidated tents are stationed here.

All around, tall soldiers in regular military uniforms and guns in their hands patrolled.

This is a place where warlords are stationed in the Black Triangle, just like the princes of this chaotic land, high above and controlling one side.

At this time.

In the middle of the camp stands a very modern and beautiful villa.

To be able to build such a luxurious private villa in such a barren and chaotic place.

It can be seen how powerful the owner of this villa is.

"Duan Mo, although you are powerful and a martial artist of Huaguo, that warlord is not easy to mess with, you must be careful later. Natasha reminded Duan Mo.

Now, the two of them had just walked to the luxurious villa in the middle of the deserted camp.

At this time, Duan Mo was wearing a peaked cap.

He followed Natasha like a little brother, leading a box in his hand.

Inside, it's millions of dollars!

Duan Mo also accepted this suggestion.

After all, he is now in a period of weakness.

If a warlord of the Black Triangle really uses all the thermal weapons, maybe he can really pose some threat to him.

disguised as an ordinary person behind Natasha, if something happens at that time, he can indeed surprise him.

At this time, Natasha took a deep breath, patted her towering breasts, and walked into the luxurious villa in front of her.

She was also a little nervous in the face of a warlord in a chaotic place like the Black Triangle.

Because, these warlords are all powerful and domineering, and sometimes they may directly kill people and seize money, without caring about what forces are behind you.

"This woman is worthy of being a killer trained since childhood. ”

Duan Mo looked at Natasha's beautiful back and couldn't help but mutter.

Before they entered this camp just now, Duan Mo saw with his own eyes that Natasha had tied a bundle of bombs to her body and wrapped it in a red coat outside.

......

The two slowly walked into this luxurious villa.

Compared to the dilapidated and deserted camp outside.

In this villa, there are greenery, swimming pools, and ...... And so on, you name it.

Compared with the outside, it is a huge contrast.

It was like going from a ruined wilderness to a luxurious city with a strong worldly atmosphere in an instant.

"Huh?"

Duan Mo and Natasha had just walked to the door of the villa.

His powerful sense of consciousness immediately heard a burst of Japanese coming from the villa.

"Are you from the Wa Kingdom?"

Duan Mo's eyes moved slightly.

And at this time, a middle-aged Japanese man in a military uniform walked out.

He saw Natasha, and there was a faint fiery hint in his majestic eyes.

However, he hid this heat very well, but pretended to be elegant, smiled gently, and said in fluent Chinese: "Miss Natasha, you are here as promised, please come in quickly, General Ben has been waiting for Miss Natasha for a long time." ”

Perhaps it is this chaotic place in the Black Triangle that is relatively close to Huaguo, a great country in the world.

Duan Mo found that almost all the people here, no matter what country they were in, had the lingua franca of Chinese.

"General Matsumoto, you don't have to go in, I want to complete the deal between us on behalf of the 'exile' as soon as possible. Natasha seemed to have discovered something, and immediately spoke up.

She can aggravate the "exile", the killer organization behind her, and want to deter this Matsumoto general and make him stop thinking about other crooked things.

However, General Matsumoto's face did not change at all, he just smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't go in, as long as Miss Natasha leaves the million dollars in her hand, and don't leave today, sleep with General Ben for one night, and tomorrow I will ask my subordinates to give Miss Natasha the hundred-year-old blood ginseng." ”

"What did you say?"

Natasha saw the greed and fiery in General Matsumoto's eyes, and her face immediately changed.

She didn't expect that this warlord not only wanted to get his own money, but also his own people.

"General Matsumoto, watch your words. Natasha said coldly.

"Hmph, don't toast and don't eat and drink. ”

General Matsumoto saw Natasha's cold and beautiful face, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of cruelty.

He stood with his hands in his hands, as if everything was under control, and said: "This is General Ben's territory, the leader of the Exile Killer Organization behind you, I'm afraid he won't dare to mess with me, do you know why he made such an important deal this time, but he sent such a small C-rank killer like you to trade?"

"What do you mean?" Natasha's face turned pale.

General Matsumoto smiled greedily, licked his lips, and said: "That's right, it was General Ben's request, General Ben took a fancy to you at the last Black Triangle celebrity gathering, but at that time in the territory of the Sand Country, it was not easy to move you, this time, you can't escape from the palm of General Ben's hand!"

"Leader, he wants to give me to you!" Natasha's loyalty to the killer organization behind her was completely shattered at this moment.

"Die to die!"

Natasha snorted suddenly, and directly lifted the red coat outside, revealing a bundle of bombs.

"It's useless. ”

General Matsumoto smiled coldly, without the slightest panic.

"Huh!"

Because at this moment, an old man wearing a samurai uniform suddenly flashed in front of Natasha.

"Whew!Whew!"

Before she could react, the old man directly pulled out the katana he was carrying, and instantly stabbed Natasha with more than a dozen knives.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Natasha's body was originally strapped to a circle of bombs, all of which fell to the ground and became waste.

And she herself, who was not slashed once, was intact.

"What?!"

Natasha felt the miraculous sword technique, and for a moment she felt an aura of despair that enveloped her heart.

She wanted to kill herself, but she couldn't.

Moreover, an old man from the Japanese country, at that moment just now, actually made a full dozen knives.

The human eye can't even tell the difference.

This strength.

It's horrible!

Even if it's Duan Mo, I'm afraid he can't resist it.

Natasha knows.

In some of the ancient families of the Wa Kingdom, there were mysterious samurai who could split the gates of heaven with a single sword.

"Are you going to become the plaything of this hateful Japanese people!" Natasha's beautiful eyes were full of dead ashes.

"Where is that hundred-year-old blood ginseng?" But at this moment, an indifferent young voice suddenly sounded.

Duan Mo walked out from behind Natasha.

Turning a blind eye to Natasha and the mysterious old man of the Japanese kingdom who came out with a knife.

He just stared at General Matsumoto and said, "Tell me, where is that hundred-year-old blood ginseng?"

"Boy, who are you? You dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man Village Sword King, die!"

The old man of the Wa Kingdom, who was wearing a samurai uniform, saw that Duan Mo, a young boy, actually ignored him directly.

The old man was furious, and instantly pulled out the long knife on his back with a "bang", the blade was red, emitting a demonic light, and slashed directly towards Duan Mo.

"Duan Mo's Little ......"

Natasha felt the horror of this old man, and she immediately exclaimed.

But before Natasha could say the last word "heart".

"Get out of here!"

Duan Mo snorted coldly, and slapped it directly, and that palm turned into a big golden hand in an instant, the size of a grinding plate, and directly hit the old man of the Japanese country.

"Boom!"

Like a heavy force like an ancient mountain, the long knife in the hand of the old man of the Japanese Kingdom was instantly shattered by that big golden hand, and the whole person was broken into two.

Not even a scream came out, and the two blood-stained severed bodies, hanging from their internal organs, fell to the ground with a "snap".

"What?!"

"Master Muramasa was actually slapped to death?!"

General Matsumoto's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he almost stared at his eyeballs.

"Is this his real strength!" Natasha also held her red lips with her jade hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock and shock.

"Bang!"

Duan Mo stepped forward directly and trampled General Matsumoto to the ground with one kick, like an emperor, judging the fate of the common people.

He spoke indifferently, with a domineering tone that could not be disobeyed: "That hundred-year-old blood ginseng, where is it, answer me!"