Chapter 1651: Seven Killings Again
Chapter 1651 Seven Killings Again
No one thought that I would shoot the tattooed man.
To tell the truth, during the Jingkang period and the Song and Jin battlefields, I killed thousands of people, so it was really not difficult for me to make a move and kill someone.
And the tattooed man in front of him, who shoots without saying a word, is obviously a cold-blooded, ruthless, and cruel person, such a guy, if you kill it, you will kill it.
As soon as I made a move, the remaining three people immediately didn't dare to harden their mouths, after all, in the face of death, few people can really "treat death as home".
"I said, I said!" The bald man who looked the most rigid was the first to jump back, trembling all over his body and spoke: "It's the eldest young master of the Sun family, Sun Haiyang, who invited us here!
Oh?
I didn't expect that Sun Haiyang, this guy, was still haunted and came to the door again?
"What organization are you?" I asked.
"We are of the Hall of Seven Killings. The bald man opened his mouth and uttered a name that I didn't expect.
Seven Killings!
I'll go!
In this world, there are also seven killing halls?
I can remember clearly, the Seven Killing Hall was the sect of the Seven Killing Saint Monarchs among the top ten masters at the beginning.
The Seven Killing Saints used two knives, one long and one short, and his martial arts were still quite powerful, but later, he died in the hands of the evil corpse.
But I didn't expect that here, there is also the Seven Killing Palace.
I don't know, is there also a Seven Killing Saint Monarch?
If there is, doesn't it mean that the people I have come into contact with before, Hua Manlou, Zuo Shi, Su Xiaolian and others, will continue to exist in this world?
I put a gun to my bald head and asked, "Is the leader of your Seven Killing Hall called the Seven Killing Holy Monarch?"
"This ......" the big bald head bowed his head and did not answer.
"Speak quickly!"
"This, I don't know!" The big bald head was about to cry: "I'm just the person in charge of liaison in the Seven Killings Palace, and I don't know anything about the things in the Seven Killings Palace!"
"Then who is the insider of the Seven Killing Palace?"
The big bald head pursed his mouth and looked at the tattooed man I had killed just now: "He." ”
Forehead.
I knew that I should have spared his life just now, but now it's good, the clue is broken.
I looked at the big bald head, thought for a moment, and asked, "Can you contact the Seven Killing Palace?"
"Can I ......" The big bald head looked at me, not knowing what I was planning, and I didn't dare to answer.
"If I let you go, will you contact the Seven Killings Palace?" I asked.
"This ......" the big bald head looked into my eyes and replied cautiously: "There is a killer in the organization, I will definitely report it...... , but your identity, I ...... If you can hide it, I will help you hide it. ”
"I don't want you to hide it. I stretched out my hand, and the mechanical spiders on their bodies let go and let these three people go: "You go back and report truthfully, and tell the inside of the Seven Killing Palace, I want to see your boss." ”
Although several people were released by me, I still had a pistol in my hand, and they didn't dare to move at all, they still kept their original posture and didn't dare to move.
"You ......" The bald head listened to my words, and a few drops of cold sweat dripped on his forehead: "Big brother, what are you...... Truth?"
"Of course it's true. I motioned for them to stand up: "You can bring this corpse back, and then send me a message to tell the master of the Seven Killing Palace." ”
"What...... What's that?"
I thought for a while and said, "Seven Killing Maniacs in the Seven Killing Palace, King Loulan in Loulan City." Take these two sentences back. ”
This is the proverb of the top ten masters, as long as the people in the rivers and lakes have reached a certain stage, they should have heard it.
If the master of the Seven Killings Hall was really the Seven Killings Holy Monarch, he would definitely come to see me.
Although with my current skills, I may not be the opponent of the Seven Killing Saint Monarch His sword, too fast. But so far, this is the only person I have perceived, who has a connection to the world before, and I have to contact him.
Of course, the current master of the Seven Killings Hall may not be the Seven Killings Holy Monarch, in that case, I killed one of his Seven Killings Palace, and with the character of the killer organization, I am afraid that he will not let me go.
The sword has two edges, and everything has two sides, and I have to take that risk.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, behind us, the roar of the engine sounded.
Then, several sports cars stopped next to us.
"Stuff the body under the seat. I hurriedly ordered a few people.
At this time, the guy who drove the Maserati before pulled the car door, took off his helmet, and jumped out of the car.
It was a young man in his twenties with red-haired hair dyed red, with pierced ears and studs, looking like he had soared into the sky.
He glanced at me, and immediately pointed at me: "Boy, you are the one who drives a motorcycle, Lao Tzu knows you!
I glanced at him, "Brother, what are you...... Looking for faults?"
"Lao Tzu is here to find fault, how?" The red-haired cow patted his chest angrily: "You don't want to inquire, my Wang Xiaotian's fame, using a broken motorcycle, dare to drag race with me?" ”
"Then what if I don't compare?"
"No? Wang Xiaotian sneered: "The one next to you is your horse, right? Brothers, grab his horse for me and bring it to my car!"
His voice fell, and behind him, on several other luxury cars, a few young people who looked flying and domineering also jumped down, all with messy hair, about to pull the car door.
I said that I didn't bother to pay attention to this kid, looked back at the back seat, and motioned to the three guys from the Seven Killing Palace: "Give you a chance, go and get rid of these guys." ”
When the three of them heard this, they were immediately relieved, opened the car door together, and walked out.
The big bald head touched the shiny head and shouted, "Where did you come from?"
His roar was quite loud, and with two strong men in black beside him, it seemed that he was really imposing.
As soon as he saw the posture of the big bald head, the red hair before suddenly withered, but his mouth was still very hard: "Brother, which way is it, burst out with a name." I am Wang Xiaotian under the third brother of Wang in the North District. ”
"Phew, how old is Wang San?" the big bald head spat out: "A little gangster who doesn't enter the stream, when he sees Lao Tzu, Wang San wants to call grandpa." ”
The momentum of the big bald head immediately frightened Wang Xiaotian.
"What, if you don't believe it, make a video call to Wang San now. The big bald head said disdainfully, and then immediately changed his expression and came to my side: "Brother, just look at it, this little thing, don't worry, I will help you do it properly." ”
Several young people looked at each other and glanced at each other, the one named Wang Xiaotian really took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Third Brother Wang, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late." I'm ...... something."
Before he finished speaking, the big bald head snatched his mobile phone and yelled inside: "Wang San, these boys, are they your horses? Tell them that there is a big deal!"