The young man stared into the other's eyes, but as far as he could see, he didn't let go of his fingers that pulled the trigger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info As long as this finger is slightly bent, he will act decisively.

He took a slow step back, as if looking for a place to stay.

After he took three steps back, Wang Quan kept his original distance from him and closed the door with his backhand.

"Now, get your stuff out. You know what I'm talking about. ”

Of course, the young man knew what the other person was saying. He approached the lamp-lit desk and picked up the black piece of paper.

Wang Quan followed his hand, his gaze fell on the sword outlined by silver lines, and his eyes instantly enlarged a few points, revealing an extremely fanatical expression.

"Hold it firm. The boss looked at the other party's dejected face and pouted and chuckled.

Wang Quan's left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the piece of paper.

The boss pointed five fingers, and the piece of paper fluttered and fell to the ground.

Although the piece of paper is not something that will break when it falls on the ground, and the ground is not a sea of fire, Wang Quan saw that it was about to fly away in his hand, but his heart was in a hurry, and his upper body leaned forward and bent down to grab it.

At the same moment, the boss flashed his body to the side, let go of the muzzle, jumped off the ground, pushed his right knee up, and slammed on the bridge of Wang Quan's nose.

The king fell backwards, his fingers pulling the trigger, and there was a loud thud, and the bullet casings swirled on the ground.

Next up was Wang Quan's body, which swirled on the ground. He was swept by the boss's leg, but his gun didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

What's even more frustrating is that even the gun has inexplicably reached the boss's hands.

At this moment, the sound of "bang", "bang" glass shattering was everywhere. Through the dim street lamps in the distance, eight black shadows could be seen falling from the sky, breaking through the windows, and landing in the house, one of them rolling, crouching on the ground, aiming their guns at the two men in the fight.

The boss blink his eyes, and he knew that these people were not in the same group as Wang Quan, and he encountered internal and external troubles at the same time.

When he turned this thought, all eight black shadows had already fallen to the ground.

There are many fast gunners in the world, but none of them are faster than him.

Eight people did not fire a single shot.

He landed on the ground and rolled to the window, peering out the house.

Outside the window is a three-meter-wide road with flower beds on both sides. There are several iron trees that never bloom in the flower garden.

He saw no road, no flower beds, no iron trees.

He saw a ball of fire flying towards his face.

Rocket!

A luxurious villa soon remains only with a tattered frame, like a man who has been stripped of all his flesh and only bones.

While it was smoking cold, it was occupied by another group of people. At the head was an old man with gray hair, a black suit, a tie, and two deep bitter lines on both sides of his mouth.

The image of this person is Zhuang Mengdie in another world.

The retinue scattered to all corners in search of dead bodies and other things.

The old man walked around with his hands behind his back, his piercing gaze, occasionally picking at shards of glass and bricks with his toes.

Even when no one is around, his whole person exudes a kind of commanding majesty.

"Boss, this is probably what you're looking for!"

The old man turned his head and his gaze fell on the object that his hands were holding, which was a black piece of paper. Eyes moved up to see his subordinates staring intently at the piece of paper.

"Do you see clearly?

"See clearly, there is a sword painted on it, and there are some words that say that if you open the sword with the blood of the sword god, you can obtain the magical power sealed in the sword by the sword god!"

"So who is the Sword God?"

"The one who brought this sword into the world. ...... Boss, everything that can be burned in this building has been burned out, why is this little piece of paper not on fire?"

"Are you only interested in this worthless question, but not in the power of the Sword God?"

"Boss, I will only do things for the boss regardless of my life, I don't dare to inquire about such an important secret!"

The old man looked at his subordinate and smiled almost kindly.

The subordinates were startled, took a step back, and couldn't help but shout again: "Boss......"

"If you know it's an important secret, why are you still watching? Who gave you the dog's guts!" the old man yelled suddenly.

"Boss, I'm ...... I was wrong! I read it, but I forget it and won't say it to anyone...... Please, please spare your life!" his men trembled on their knees.

The old man looked at him for a long time and nodded, "You get up, give me something." ”

The subordinate raised his face in surprise, and suddenly realized something, and kowtowed desperately, "Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!" When the blood flowed all over his face, he hesitated to stand up and handed the piece of paper to the old man with both hands.

The old man waved, "Go." ”

The subordinates were in a trance, as if they had left something important and did not take them away, and hesitated, and finally turned their backs and took two steps...... Suddenly, a hand stretched out from his chest.

The old man pulled his bloody hand from his body and said to himself, "You are honored that I have never shared secrets only with the dead. ”

"Boss, there are a total of twelve people in the building, but only ten corpses have been found, which means that two more people may have escaped. A shrewd-looking middle-aged man reported. He thought for a moment and then said, "Of the ten corpses, six were burned to black carbon, and four of them could barely make out their faces, so it was certain that none of them were Guan Qianjian." ”

The old man's brows tightened, and a pair of eyes, which were originally small, suddenly shrank like beans, revealing a terrifying light. Immediately, his face calmed down: "You miscalculated, there is still a corpse at our feet." As he spoke, he pointed to the man he had just killed.

He also said: "It was his collusion with outsiders that allowed Guan Qianjian to succeed." ”

The middle-aged man's face was as usual, and he lowered his head: "Yes!" But in his heart, he thought, "The boss has always been a reason for killing, but today he explained to us little minions, it seems that he killed people for another reason." ”

The old man ordered: "Search the whole city immediately! When you see Guan Qianjian,—— kill immediately, as long as you have a little resemblance to him, don't let go!"

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H City, Country Z, a bustling crossroads, suddenly there is one more person.

In this kind of crowded place, no one will pay attention to one more person or less person.

But this person is so special that no one saw it at first, and gradually someone saw it.

"Who is this? Why are you dressed like this? Is it making a movie?"

"Why don't you make a movie with a director? I don't think it's a movie, don't you see the antique shop behind him? He dressed like that, he must have done business for the antique shop. ”

People passing by were talking.

There are also girls who scream softly: "Wow, so handsome, sign a name......"

However, it seems that he himself is more confused and uneasy than the others. He looked around, looking at himself and at others, with a look of surprise and distress.

He is from another world, and he is Guan Qianjian from another world. (To be continued.) )