“...... Put a long line and catch big fish. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2 This is the technique that Baibalong has always used. So before I came out, the tiger and the tiger wind chime once told me that even if I killed someone, I must leave at least one alive, and then deliberately let him go.

In this way, the fear of death will drive the person to flee desperately until he finds someone who can save his life. And this person who can save his life has a good chance of being his boss. In this way, one link after another, in the end, the mastermind behind the scenes can be successfully found out. But ......"

Xiao Sheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull Zi Yanzhu up from the corpse that quickly became cold, and continued: "The person who manipulated the whole thing is Zhou Wangwen, a wealthy man in Hong Kong, there is no doubt about this. Therefore, it becomes unnecessary to follow the vine and touch the melon.

Zi Yanzhu, you would rather sacrifice yourself than kill me, I have felt this feeling, I have accepted it. So don't worry, from now on, you will be my woman. No one can hurt you anymore. At least, in this world, absolutely none. ”

"Really, really?Lord Daolong, are you really willing to forgive me and accept me......? I ......"

Zi Yanzhu's delicate body trembled, and suddenly collapsed completely, and the whole person threw herself into Xiao Sheng's arms and cried loudly. It was not a cry of sadness, on the contrary, it was a cry of joy that was so joyful, and I couldn't believe that I could be so happy.

"Crunch ~ Crunch ~ Crunch ~"

The sharp sound of brakes, suddenly and indirectly, continued to sound outside the warehouse. From this sound, it seems that at least thirty or forty cars rushed from the south, east, west, and northwest together, surrounding the abandoned warehouse. Immediately afterwards, I heard someone pick up a megaphone and shout loudly in Japanese.

"Yaga, the guy inside, get out of here now! Don't think you'll be able to escape. We, the White Truth Society, have surrounded this place. If it's a man, get out of here and die!"

"How did they find this place?"

Xiao Sheng felt a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He patted Zi Yanzhu's shoulder and said in a condensed voice, "There are guests coming, I'll go out and have a look." You stay here and hide it carefully. No matter what happens, don't move. Got it?"

Zi Yanzhu suppressed her crying and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Nodding vigorously, he said, "Dao Long, I will wait for you." If you don't come back, then, I'll kill myself!"

Xiao Sheng smiled and said softly, "The Blood-Eyed Sword Dragon is just a code name given to me by the Hundred Eight Dragons. My real name is Sheng. The sun leaps off the horizon and climbs all the way up to the sky, which is the ascension. It's easy to understand, right? ”

After laughing, Xiao Sheng didn't wait for an answer, stood up, turned his head and walked outside the warehouse gate. Zi Yanzhu looked at his back, repeating the word "sheng" constantly, as if he wanted to completely imprint this word into his soul.

Stepping out of the warehouse door, Xiao Sheng immediately saw it. At least 200 or 300 extremists in black suits with the badge of the White Truth Society on their chests blocked the gate on three layers inside and three layers outside. Everyone has a gun in their hand. Moreover, it is not an ordinary pistol, but a Type 93R submachine pistol produced by the Italian company Beretta.

This submachine pistol has very fierce firepower, and can shoot all twenty bullets in the magazine in one go, making the enemy instantly hate. The power is almost comparable to that of a semi-automatic assault rifle such as the AK47.

Japan is a country with very strict gun control. Even the ordinary Dot 38 revolver (Smith M1O model revolver) has low power, short range, slow reload, and belongs to the primary self-defense weapon. is generally equipped by the Hong Kong police force), and it is also difficult to get it. But it is a miracle that Bai Zhenhui was able to get more than 200 Beretta 93R submachine guns at one time. The strong strength of the Bai Zhenhui can be seen from this.

Suddenly seeing Xiao Sheng appear, the people of the Bai Zhen Society immediately had a commotion. In an instant, more than 200 submachine guns were raised at the same time and aimed at Xiao Sheng. As soon as he showed the slightest gesture of resistance, he would immediately shoot him and beat him into a hornet's nest.

Xiao Sheng shook his head lightly, and raised his voice: "Who is your leader? Why, is he a coward who only dares to hide in the crowd and give orders?"

As soon as the words fell, the people of the Bai Zhen Society immediately separated to the left and right. A tall and thin figure appeared. He took off his sunglasses and grinned at Xiao Sheng. Yin said compassionately: "Dare to kill our Shimazaki president, that bastard with a mask, is that you?"

Xiao Sheng chuckled, flipped it over, and immediately a red dragon mask appeared in his palm. He put the mask on his face and said indifferently: "Double Moon Tears, Red Dragon Appear, Bloody Eyes Open the Deadly Path." Whoever you are, report your name? ”

Suddenly seeing the red dragon mask, there was an immediate commotion in the crowd of Bai Zhenhui. Someone shouted, "It's him, it's this person!" I remember it clearly! At that time, it was this person who shot and killed Chairman Shimazaki!"

"Hmph, it's really you!" The tall and thin figure's eyes were fierce, he touched his waist with both hands at the same time, and suddenly pulled out two golden American-made M1911 pistols, aimed at Xiao Sheng at the same time, and roared sharply: "Remember, the person who sent you to hell is the leader of the Bai Zhenhui Hanada Group, Razor Ryuji!"

Tongues of scorching fire spewed out. The whistling bullets burst through the air, but it wasn't just the two golden M1911s. In fact, all the members of the White True Society present pulled the trigger at the same time at this moment. When it was too late, the rain of death, formed by nearly a thousand bullets, was sprayed wildly. Even an elephant or a rhinoceros would never be able to withstand this level of ferocious firepower. It's a pity that what Bai Zhen will have to deal with at this moment is not an elephant rhinoceros, but a dragon!

"Dangdangdangdang~~"

At the moment of lightning, a golden big knife suddenly appeared in Xiao Sheng's palm, which was the Hundred Eight Dragons Town Treasure Knife - Drunken Emperor Dragon. The big knife slashed vertically and horizontally like lightning, rippling out a large area of snow-white sword light. It forms an impregnable defense. In a matter of moments, countless yellow bullets fell to the ground one after another, each of which happened to be split in half, not even half of it.

Witnessing this incredible magic skill, in an instant, everyone in the Bai Zhen Society was stunned, almost thinking that they were dreaming!

It's a pity that this is not a dream, but the most cruel and bloody reality! The Red Dragon Killing Shadow roared and roared, breaking through the air and rushing straight into the crowd, unscrupulously and killing on a large scale. Everywhere the knife flashed, the head immediately flew sideways, and the stomach broke the intestines, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, invincible. In the short time of just a few breaths, at least seventy or eighty corpses were already lying on the ground, and they were dying horribly.

Even professional soldiers, in the face of this situation of being slaughtered, will still have a broken heart and lose all their courage. What's more, how can an extremist be comparable to a professional soldier? The revenge and killing intent in his chest instantly disintegrated and disappeared. The remaining underworld elements screamed wildly and stepped back one after another, but exposed their collar, nicknamed "Razor" Ryuji Hanada, in front of Xiao Sheng.

Without saying anything at all, Xiao Sheng rubbed his body and approached, swinging his knife and slashing at the head. This knife only used 20% of the force. But for Hanada Ryuji, it was enough to cut off all his vitality and let him be neatly cut in half from top to heel.

"Ding~"

Gold and iron clashed, sparks flew everywhere. A sudden knife slashed out in the air, and a second before Hanada Ryuji was divided, he blocked the drunken imperial dragon in time. Immediately afterward, there was another sharp sound of breaking wind and slashing, rapidly approaching from behind. The target was aimed at the back of Xiao Sheng's neck.

"Haha, interesting. ”

In the light laughter, Xiao Sheng's figure flickered, and with the special footwork of "Naginata", he slid out seven steps diagonally. With a flick of his hand, he shook away the blood stained with the drunken dragon, and the blade returned to its snow-white color. Then he slowly turned around and looked at the two people who had just moved to him.

The person who shot to block the drunken imperial dragon slash was slightly shorter than Zhou Henry before. But the muscles of the whole body are stronger, like an angry bull. In his hand, he held a huge wild knife that was more than two meters long, wide and thick. The whole person looks like a very strong sense of oppression.

Those who slash from behind are of medium stature. A sharp long knife in his hand suddenly exuded an extremely ominous demonic atmosphere. Moreover, the right hand of the man who wielded the sword had six fingers. The extra finger is no different from a normal finger, just as powerful and just as flexible. At first glance, it makes people feel even more weird.

These two people are about 30 years old. But in this world of the 80s, they still wear traditional Japanese samurai uniforms. It's just a matter of tying the trouser cuffs and armpits with a cloth strap to create a strong outfit that doesn't get in the way. Compared with the members of the White Truth Society who were wearing suits and holding guns, it looked very incongruous.

"Oh oh oh, the cow is on the left, and the tiger's eye is on the right. You two, you're finally here. ”

Ryuji Hanada, who escaped death, looked ecstatic. He stepped back and sneered: "Damn Shina pig, your time of death is here! Don't think that if you know how to use two-handed swordsmanship, you will be able to run rampant in Japan." Let's see the real top-notch swordsmanship in Japan. Niu Zhi Zuo, Tiger Eye Right Guard, kill me! Kill this guy, and your Iwamoto Dojo will be rewarded with 10 million yen!"

"10 million yen, just enough to buy your life. ”

The six-fingered tiger-eyed right guard shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to buy the life of this person, you have to add 20 million." ”

"Damn, you actually took advantage of the fire to rob?" Hanada Ryuji was stunned, then stomped his feet hard, and shouted: "Okay, a total of 30 million, kill me!"

A hideous smile appeared on the face of the tiger's eye right emon, and he said slowly: "Zhina people, although we have no grudges or grudges, but for the revitalization of Iwamoto tiger's eye flow, I can't help it." Please die!"