The man in black who was drinking Corona beer was about to pull the trigger, when he felt a flick of his wrist, and the pistol flew out. Lan Wawa's pistol flew onto the dining table and overturned two large blue and white porcelain plates.

If you can't make a move, you will lose the opportunity, and the people in black will be horrified. His companions were twitching and struggling in pools of blood, their eyes full of horror and despair. The man in black knew what was going on right now, and he knew what awaited him. He can't be a bad seed, he can't sit still, he can't follow in the footsteps of his companions. He touched the dagger in his leather boots, the dagger was still there, and he suddenly felt confident in his heart. He quietly pulled out his dagger, took a deep breath, and leaped up like thunder, thunderously pounced on the demon who kicked off his pistol as if it were from hell!

Qiu Hu had already prepared, and sideways dodged a powerful blow from the black-clothed man, leaned out his right leg, and swept towards his bottom plate with force. It's so fast! Sideways leg sweep in one go, how can the man in black hide! I saw him fall headlong, and his heavy body crushed the two hardwood chairs one after another, making a loud crashing sound. The man in black secretly screamed badly, and then rolled on the spot, trying to get up again, but Qiu Hu didn't give him a chance. In a flash of cold light, a steel knife pierced through the front chest of the man in black and pierced out of the back!

While Qiu Hu was dealing with the two black-clothed men in the restaurant, Long Chen quietly went up to the second floor.

On the second floor, in addition to the storeroom, there was a large room, in which there were six Simmons beds, and there were many boxes and bags of miscellaneous things.

Chen Long pushed open the door, and a pungent smell of tobacco and sweat hit him. Chen Long steadied himself and saw a circle of black-clothed people inside, playing cards with varying numbers of bills piled up in front of each person. Like an old acquaintance, Long Chen walked straight over.

The black-clothed man with a brown scar on his face obliquely on the side looked at Long Chen up and down, and asked angrily, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Chen Long hooked the corners of his mouth, patted his bulging pocket, and said, "My hands are itchy, I want to try my luck!" ”

The black-clothed man sitting in the middle with a pair of eagle eyes glanced at Long Chen, and then at Long Chen's bulging pocket, and asked, "Are you from the wine shop?" ”

"Yes."

"New here?"

"Yes."

There is a well-known distillery on Canglang Island, and the whisky produced sells well in supermarkets on the west coast of country M, and some of it goes to the international market. In fact, in the eyes of the "predators", the wine shop is just a front to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep. On the ground floor of the brewery, there are many hidden workshops, and when night falls, the originally empty place will be crowded. It was a secret place for the production and processing of drugs, a money printing machine and a cash cow for the "predators". The winery is self-contained, self-managed, and rarely participates in the above actions. There are also those who can't hold back, occasionally come up and walk, and eat and gamble with the killers in the guard department to pass the time.

Hawkeye then asked, "You want to gamble?" ”

"I don't have money, and I don't gamble."

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on this!" Chen Long threw out a cold light and nailed a bright sharp knife to the middle of the table.

Hawkeye was furious, and pulled out a sharp knife to stab at Chen Long continuously. Chen Long dodged again and again, retreating again and again, looking extremely embarrassed. The four men in black who were watching the battle breathed a sigh of relief. They were really taken aback just now, thinking that what a great opponent they had come, who knew that it was a bluffing rookie.

Just when the killers thought that their companions were sure to win, Long Chen suddenly flew up and kicked Hawkeye into his lower body. Hawkeye snorted, and his body shrunk, like a cramped and skinned prawn.

Seeing that their companions had suffered a big loss, the four men in black felt a chill in their hearts and immediately pulled out their pistols. The Predator Killers were all well-trained and very fast, but Chen Long's skills were even faster, and four bullets hit the eyebrows of the four killers.

At first, Andrew was suppressed by Ren Fei's incredible martial arts and had to bow down to his orders. When he saw that Ren Fei was full of only four people, he wanted to eliminate the heavily guarded "Predator" base camp, and he really didn't know where Ren Fei's ambition came from. Qiu Hu and Chen Long took down the guard office with lightning speed, and the seven agile and heavily armed killers were killed in an instant, and Andrew was shocked and had to reassess the energy of these people. Whether it is Ren Fei or Qiu Hu and Chen Long, they are all demons who kill people without blinking; Their methods are too fast, and they are dazzlingly fast; Their marksmanship was too accurate, and the gun hit the center of the eyebrow. It's horrible! If this continues, even if the Predator base camp has more people and better weapons, it will be impossible to escape. Thinking of this, Andrew shivered, and the sweat that had just disappeared came up again.

"Boss Fang, it's time for us to act." Ren Feiyang raised his hand and motioned for Fang Zhixin to follow.

Fang Zhixin, who was never leaving, was covered with heavy grenades and an M16A4 automatic rifle on his shoulder. Fang Zhixin didn't know how to use grenades and rifles at all, but he didn't care. After experiencing the bloody scene just now, especially seeing Qiu Hu and Chen Long easily kill the many killers of the "Predator", his courage became stronger and stronger. Although there is still an unknown ahead, he firmly believes that as long as he follows behind Ren Fei, he can break through no matter how dangerous the place is.

Andrew still leads the way in front. He saw that Brother Ren had an extra pistol in his hand, and while moving his steps, he pondered, Brother Ren's skills were undoubtedly superb, and he didn't know if his marksmanship was also superb. If Brother Ren is the same as Long Chen, the gun does not leave the center of the other party's eyebrows, it is invincible.

A strong beam of light came through, followed by a broken shout "Stop!" ”

Andrew waved his arms vigorously and shouted, "My own people!" I'm Andrew and have an emergency to report to David. ”

Although the sentry recognized Andrew, he still ignored him coldly.

"The boss has an order! Late at night without seeing anyone! ”

"Am I missing too?" The sentry was talking to Andrew, when he heard a ghostly voice behind his head, and every cell and pore stood up.

Ren Fei didn't give the sentry a chance to speak, and pulled the trigger continuously, and the two sentry posts fell in response. Ren Fei assigned Fang Zhixin to watch Andrew in the back, and slipped into David's residence alone.

Under the cover of the night breeze and night, Qiu Hu and Chen Long entered the entrance of the underground factory of the liquor factory, and the "Predator" drug production and processing plant was heavily guarded, and no outsider would dare to step into it. Qiu Hu and Chen Long didn't plan to go in at all. They chose a condescending position, placed the M72A bazooka, the M57 grenade, and the M16A4 automatic rifle, and then waited for the command to fly.

The clock pointed to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and David was just about to fall asleep when he was suddenly frightened by the earth-shattering explosion. He sprang up from his bed and shouted eerily, "Someone! Come on! ”

David shouted several times, but there was no bodyguard to be seen.

"Damn it!" Like an angry lion, David grabbed the Colt M2000 pistol and ran to the door like crazy.

The door opened, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against David's head.

"Lay down your arms!"

David was shocked and immediately obediently dropped the Colt M2000.

The electronic clock hanging on the wall was spinning silently, and David's thoughts were spinning silently. Who dares to break into Canglang Island at night? Is it the police? Is it the National Guard? Is it black eating black? How many of them have and how much combat power do they have? David avoided the muzzle of the black hole and squinted at the bold middle-aged man. The middle-aged man has black hair and yellow skin, wears a light gray jacket, a pair of black wide-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, white sideburns, and a long beard on his chin. Suddenly, David seemed to have been hit through his heart and lungs by high-voltage electricity, and his blood gushed out.