Chapter 96 I'm Already Here

Mo Bingzhu's face paled, no matter how clear-headed and calm he is usually, this situation is now forgotten. She is not a warrior who regards death as home, nor is she a saint who is accustomed to life and death. She is also afraid in the face of death.

Because of fear, she closed her eyes, she knew that no one could save her, not even herself.

The gun didn't go off, or maybe the underworld couldn't hear the voice of the underworld. In short, her consciousness began to be in a trance, which is the feeling only after experiencing life and death.

"Am I dead..."

After a long time, Mo Bingzhu opened his eyes again and looked around blankly.

"this is……"

I saw that the barrel of the gun that was threatening her life and death just now was already held by a big hand full of strength. Under her gaze, it was slowly bent and aimed at the mouse-headed man.

"You shoot." Lin Lang looked at the mouse-headed youth coldly.

"I drive Nima!"

The rat-headed youth cursed loudly, but his reaction was not slow. He threw away the gun in his hand and swiped it at his waist. A sharp black dagger appeared in his hand.

"go to hell!"

The mouse-headed youth held the handle of the knife with his backhand and swiped forward.

A cold light pierced the air, mixed with the sound of howling wind, rushing towards the neck trickily.

jingle.

There was a clanging of swords and swords, and the dagger seemed to hit a hard rock, making it difficult to penetrate an inch.

"Have you killed enough?" Lin Lang gripped the dagger firmly with both fingers, and asked expressionlessly.

"I……"

Before the rat-headed youth could speak, Lin Lang's heavy leg fell from the sky, firmly pressing on his shoulder. He felt an irresistible force pouring down his shoulder blades, rushing to the soles of his feet, causing him to kneel heavily on the ground.

The road under his feet shattered and fell into a pit, which shows that Lin Lang's foot was absolutely merciless.

The rat-headed youth shook his body twice, he was already dead and could not die again.

At this time, the black robe Mo Bing also arrived. He turned out to be a warrior, and he was still in the middle stage of Anjin.

"Die to me!"

The black robe let out a low snort, and then the whole robe swelled up.

This is a sign of a martial artist's energy released outwardly, which can gather the dark energy in the body in an instant, thus bursting out the peak strength of this realm.

It's not that he is afraid of Lin Lang's strength, but because the killer has committed a taboo by exposing him to the public, and he is still killing people in the streets of China, a country with excellent law and order. Even if he is a B-level killer, he may capsize in the gutter.

Heipao was so cautious that he couldn't be more cautious, he only wanted to kill someone and get out of the body, so his first attack was to hit with all his strength, and he didn't want to waste too much time.

Heipao punched out, it can be said that this is all his strength, very confident, I believe that even warriors in the late stage of Anjin may not be able to retreat completely.

But he never expected that his full blow would be crushed by the young man opposite him.

At the same time, Lin Lang's fist was already imprinted on his chest.

A punch fell, and all internal organs were shattered.

The black robe was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string.

The pain on his body and the infinite horror in his heart all turned into an exclamation.

"You... are not a dark warrior!"

After saying this, the eyes of the black robe dimmed immediately, his head turned to the right, and his soul returned to the nine heavens.

From beginning to end, he didn't even have time to show his appearance, so he died like this.

The rock sparrow sitting in the car was already pale with fright, the mouse-headed youth is a gun master, Mo Bing is a close combat master, both of them are dead, and she is only good at charming men to resist?

Rock sparrow gritted her teeth, a flash of madness flashed in her eyes, she quietly squeezed from the back seat to the driver's seat, and after she sat firmly, she twisted the key and stepped on the accelerator hard.

"If you can hit me again, I can hit you to death!"

hum!

Pushing down on the accelerator, the pointer in the speedometer bumped into the right edge. At this time, the old Santana burst out at a speed that was unattainable in the past, like a sharp arrow off the string, suddenly Crash past.

"childish."

Looking at the approaching car, Lin Lang did not dodge or dodge, but took a step forward, and pressed on the hood at the exact moment Santana hit his body.

Hold it down!

Santana's movement came to an abrupt end, and the flame was turned off, and the rock sparrow's heart sank slowly.

"This guy... is simply not human."

She finally understood why both the rat-headed youth and the black robe died at the hands of the other party. This guy was simply a guy who couldn't even hit a car.

I'm afraid that the blood toad they are so in awe of can't take it lightly in the face of such a speed?

"Damn it, what kind of existence did I provoke!"

The rock sparrow rushed out of the door, reached out and tore the red dress on its chest, exposing the plump whiteness to the air, which made people's appetite greatly increased.

She knelt down in front of Lin Lang tremblingly, bit her red lip, and used her only "killer weapon".

"Don't kill me, I can serve you, I can do hundreds of tricks, I can be cold, hot, and sloppy..."

At this time, Lin Lang was unmoved, and took a cold look, then walked up to the rock sparrow, and put his palm on her forehead.

The air became quiet, and even the rock sparrow's voice disappeared without a trace.

Lin Lang closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while. Under the gazes of the only two witnesses, he disappeared without saying hello.

without a trace.

Following Lin Lang's departure, Rock Sparrow fell powerlessly, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul, she was not dead, but it was no different from death.

Mo Bingzhu also calmed down a little, unlike the shock just now, and at the same time, a warm current rose uncontrollably in his heart.

She looked at the place where the boy disappeared with complicated emotions.

"This is the second time, you have treated me like this, how should I repay you?"

The driver, Xiao Li, was equally horrified, staring blankly at the palm prints deeply recessed in the machine cover.

"My God, is this still a human?" he murmured.

...

In a certain manor in Linhai City, there are more than a dozen men in black clothes patrolling back and forth on the periphery at this time, and a three-meter-high electrified barbed wire fence is erected in the distance, but it seems to be heavily guarded in the tranquility.

With such protection, even a mosquito cannot fly in, right?

These are only facilities on the ground, and there is a different world in the underground of the manor.

Below are the basements, where there are all kinds of people, smoking, drinking, playing cards and soliciting prostitutes, making this place look like a mess.

If the only thing these people have in common is their substantial killing intent, even if they are playing cards, drinking, or even having a good time, they have never let go of their killing intent.

In addition, many of them carried weapons in their waists, even small and medium-sized firearms.

Walking along the corridor to the end, there is a spacious hall, lit with dim incandescent lamps, a gilded metal chair at the top, and the rest is empty, with nothing.

It is said that this place used to be an underground palace built by an anti-Qing force during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Because it is located in the mountains and relatively remote, few people noticed it. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, a rich man bought the entire mountain including this manor, and it was not reported at that time, so few people know the existence of this underground palace to this day.

In addition, there is an unknown name here - the northern branch of Dark Star in China.

All the killers of the Dark Star in northern China basically gather here to accept or hand in quests.

At this time, on the high throne, a man in a plum blossom shirt leaned on his protruding cheekbones with his fists, sitting and standing calmly.

He made the person who made the whole killer world fearful, Blood Toad.

On his drooping head was an old man with a deeply buried waist, who seemed to belong to the type of housekeeper.

"You mean, the signals of Mo Bing and the others went out at the same time?" Blood Toad frowned and asked.

There will always be a small signal device on the body of the Dark Star Killer, which can be directly connected to the heart. It not only prevents the Killer from betraying, but also has a sensitive sensor function. If the Killer fails to perform the task, the organization can also know immediately.

Moreover, he also knew the mission that Mo Bing and the others performed, it was just a C-level ordinary mission, so it wouldn't be worth losing three generals in a row, right?

"It's like this. The three of them died during the execution of the mission. The one who killed them was a boy under the age of twenty, and there were very few traces of fighting at the scene." The old man replied truthfully.

"Under twenty years old?" Blood Toad frowned deeper, and asked again for confirmation. The old man nodded affirmatively in answer.

"Mo Bing is the strength of a warrior in the middle stage. If he wants to kill him silently, the worst thing is to have the strength of a warrior in the late stage."

"A late-stage martial artist who is less than twenty years old is truly unbelievable." Blood Toad couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it normal for a twenty-year-old late-stage warrior?" The old man asked puzzled.

"Of course, do you know how old Death God was when he achieved this achievement? He was almost twenty years old at that time." Blood Toad asked himself and answered.

hiss~

The old man gasped. Reaper is recognized as the king of killers in the killer world, a generation of heroes, but such an existence with unfathomable strength is actually inferior to a teenager in talent?

"Give me the kid's information, I'm going to find him." Blood Toad stood up and said to the old man.

"Do you want to go there yourself?" The old man took a deep breath, and he had already mourned for that kid in his heart. You must know that the title of Blood Toad's A-level killer came out on the back of his bones. Few people can stop it.

Blood Toad nodded, and said: "If such a genius is left alone, sooner or later he will threaten the organization. If he cannot win over, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible."

As soon as Blood Toad's words fell, his expression changed slightly.

Because the perception told him that there was a terrible enemy approaching outside, and this person was very dangerous.

This made him and the old man couldn't help looking at the dark corridor at the entrance of the main hall. And the figure that gradually became clear from the corridor.

"Don't look for it, I'm already here."

The lingering sound echoed around the beams, echoing in this empty hall, and lingered for a long time.