The two bodyguards were white and red-faced, two were dressed in combat uniforms, two pistols hung on both sides of their crotches, sharp eyes, and burly figures.

The red-faced bodyguard looked at a group of fierce Black Tiger Gang members with sharp blades on their faces, and said softly, "Are you coming?

The white-faced bodyguard smiled and said, "It's just to kill a group of outcasts, and you still need two F-class genetic warriors?

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang looked like a small leader, and when he saw this, he was furious and shouted: "I'll let you drag!"

A knife slashed down obliquely, and the tiger was full of wind, and went straight to the neck of the white-faced bodyguard, and at first glance he was a ruthless man who often fought and fought, striking first and mercilessly.

"Too bad!"

The white-faced bodyguard didn't bother to dodge, raised his left arm as if to drive away flies and shook it at will, and it hit the wrist of the little boss holding the knife, the latter was like a lightning strike, and suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the machete flew out of his hand in an instant, and he couldn't hold it anymore, followed by a tight throat, a strong feeling of suffocation and dizziness hit in waves, and his legs were like a helpless struggle of a drowning man, and he was actually choked by the white-faced bodyguard and lifted his neck up.

"Click!"

The white-faced bodyguard showed a cruel smile, and his subordinates exerted a slight force, and everyone heard a soft crisp sound, and the little leader immediately tilted his head, hung down softly, stopped struggling, and couldn't move again.

"Dare to kill my brother, I will kill you!"

Qiu Sheng was furious, pulled out two machetes from behind him, and was not afraid to ravage him.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has lived in the precarious wilderness since he was a child, and he has a lot of experience in fighting, and now there are two bodyguards of the same level on the opposite side, and it is clear that it is impossible to reconcile, and there are four or five patrol guards with loaded guns above his head, and he can't run away anyway, so he can only be like the mutant jackal in the wilderness, and he will rush forward without his life, and maybe he can die with some dignity.

The rest of the little brothers were like tigers descending from the mountain, extremely fierce, screaming, waving the sharp blades in their hands, and following Qiu Sheng towards the white-faced bodyguard like a swarm.

The white-faced bodyguard was obviously startled, he never thought that this group of outcasts outside the city would be so fierce and fearless of death, shouldn't they cry like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and be killed by him one by one?

"Shhhh

"Ah, my hands!"

Qiu grew a heart, it seemed that he was rushing fast, but in fact he was not much faster than ordinary people, coupled with the previous groveling begging for mercy from Chang Wei, the two bodyguards and most people mistakenly thought that Qiu Sheng was just an ordinary outcast outside the city.

Therefore, although the knife momentum wielded by Qiu Sheng was much stronger than the previous little leader, it was also extremely limited, and it was not in the eyes of the white-faced bodyguard at all, so he planned to repeat the old trick, first hit Qiu Sheng's machete, and then easily torture and kill.

How do you know that people are not as good as heaven, the white-faced bodyguard never imagined that Qiu Sheng was actually an F-level genetic warrior, and one palm was broken at the wrist under carelessness, and he screamed in pain.

At this time, the two Little Brothers of the Black Tiger Gang also rushed to the front of him, and saw this God-given opportunity to swing their knives left and right.

"Woohoo!"

Two slight cracking sounds of leather sounded, but they only cut through the outer layer of the white-faced bodyguard's combat uniform, and not even a single hair was cut off.

"Okay, it's hard for you to die today!"

Qiu Sheng's face changed greatly, and he knew that he couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so he used all his strength to frantically slash and kill the white-faced bodyguard.

It's a pity that the white-faced bodyguard is a specially trained F-level genetic warrior bodyguard of the regular security company of Base 9, and the fighting and killing skills under systematic training are not comparable to Qiu Sheng's wild way.

After easily dodging Qiu Sheng's several slashes one after another, the white-faced bodyguard also shook it extremely fiercely, and a large area of blood gushed out from the broken palm, which happened to be on the face of Qiu Sheng, who was chasing and killing.

Qiu Sheng didn't notice the trick, his eyes were immediately blood-red, and he couldn't see, so he chuckled in his heart at that time, and the secret path was not good, but it was too late.

The white-faced bodyguard hit Qiu Sheng in the heart with a heavy punch, and then kicked him with a strong kick, kicking Qiu Sheng and the four or five younger brothers behind him, and then the tiger entered the flock, and he could kill a black tiger gang member with a single punch and kick at will.

Pity this group of people on the outskirts of the city, who are afraid of everyone and have experienced a hundred battles, in the face of absolute strength, they died one by one without even seeing clearly, and forever turned into a cold corpse, and died tragically in front of the onlookers "The Chosen People".

"Protect Big Brother!"

Qiu Sheng's injuries were not light, the white-faced bodyguard's punch and kick not only penetrated his strength, injured his heart and organs, but also kicked and broke his ribs, and the four or five younger brothers who were affected by Chiyu behind him were even more unbearable, and they were hit and broken and broken, and they howled miserably.

But this group of little brothers was not afraid of death, and when they saw that the white-faced bodyguards easily killed the rest of the people, they were pressing step by step, roaring angrily one by one, struggling to surround Qiu Sheng, trying to block the slaughter of the white-faced bodyguards.

It's a pity that the white-faced bodyguard was a game with a chance to win, but he was cut off by Qiu Sheng in public, even if he took it back, his reputation was stinky, and even the security company behind him lost face.

The "Chosen One" in the base, who is still a dignified F-level genetic warrior, was actually injured by the outcasts outside the city, and it can be said that the career of this white-faced bodyguard is completely over.

After killing the remnants of the Black Tiger Gang in three times and five by two, the white-faced bodyguard was condescending, looking at Qiu Sheng, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose with a resentful face, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, and said: "Abandoned people, I, want to kill you one piece by one!"

"Shhhh

The white-faced bodyguard didn't know when he pulled out a dagger, and a cold light took away a piece of Qiu Sheng's bloody flesh, Qiu Sheng screamed in pain, and a carp stood up, raised a foot and went straight to the root of the white-faced bodyguard's life.

"Oh, dare to resist?"

The white-faced bodyguard smiled disdainfully, took a step back and easily dodged, and hit Qiu Sheng's foot with a knife, and then a whip leg whipped Qiu Sheng away.

"Go on, come on!"

The white-faced bodyguard had a hideous face, stepped on the dagger grip on the top of Qiu Sheng's feet, and nailed the soles of Qiu Sheng's feet to the ground.

"Haha, it's exciting, it's so enjoyable!"

"It's just that it's rare to see, it's much better than in the movie. ”

"No, it's a free beast fight!"

"That white-faced bodyguard is so incompetent, the F-class genetic warrior can actually be cut off by an outcast, it's too embarrassing for us Chosen People. ”

Although the residents of Base 9 also have to work hard for three meals a day and are oppressed by powerful and high-ranking officials, they are not too happy compared to the "abandoned people" who are fighting outside the base and fighting for living space with wild beasts.

They live a relatively comfortable life, where they have personally experienced such a tragic fight, for a while, they are red-faced, hot-blooded, dancing, shouting, and pointing around, so lively.

"Brush, brush, brush......"

A cold light flashed, bringing up pieces of bloody flesh flying all over the sky, like a rain of flesh and blood, the white-faced bodyguard looked like a hungry ghost in hell and a man-eating beast, and he really wanted to torture and kill Qiu Sheng Ling Chi in public.

"Wow!"

"Mom, I'm a little scared to look at it!"

"Aren't we too cruel!"

"It's just an abandonment, what's the difference between it and a beast, Lao Tzu can't wait to kill it himself!"

"It's just, I don't want to watch the fuck off, how exciting, how relieving......"

Every strand of flesh and blood flying up will inevitably bring the cheers of the onlookers, but on the other hand, Qiu Sheng's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and he is gradually unable to struggle, but the white-faced bodyguard is hideous and terrifying, and he is becoming more and more crazy.