Chapter 651 Slender Hands

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Ye Tianlong is here!

Five simple words, but the whole hall was in a state of silence. The gunshots and noise were silent in an instant, and then countless eyes looked towards Ye Tianlong.

Bai Fuche's mouth twitched twice. Although he didn't like the arrogant and domineering Ye Tianlong, he had to say that this kid was a responsible person.

If it were someone else, he would definitely hide his identity and act like a turtle at this moment. After all, the black mole youth and the others were all desperate criminals. If they stood up, they would be in danger.

But Ye Tianlong did not stay out of it. Not only did he stand up to kill the enemy, but he also took the initiative to expose his identity. It was obvious that he was going to confront the black mole youth head-on.

"Bang!"

The scene was stagnant for a second, and then the four black mole youths turned around together, with murderous intent on their guns, and Ye Tianlong also pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

When the bullets were fired, the five people also dodged almost at the same time, a very standard military action, and the bullets shot across the hall.

"Ah--"

After five shots were fired, a young man on the left covered his chest and fell out from his hiding place. There was blood between his fingers, which was very eye-catching.

Just now, five people each fired a shot. Obviously, Ye Tianlong dodged four shots, and the bullet he fired knocked down one person.

Without any pause, when the young man on the left fell out, Ye Tianlong fired another shot, directly hitting his head, ending his life neatly.

Just when he was about to shoot a shot at the black mole young man, Ye Tianlong heard the gun click, and there was no bullet.

"Son of a bitch!"

When a man on the right saw his companion being killed and heard that Ye Tianlong had no bullets, he stood up and raised his gun to press Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong kicked a chair away with one foot, and when the young man on the right turned his eyes, the whole person slid out close to the ground.

The young man on the right found the change and his face changed drastically. Just as he was about to raise his hand to shoot, Ye Tianlong's wrist had already flicked, and a dagger in his left hand shot out.

"Puff!"

The knife light disappeared, and the dagger instantly sank into the heart of the young man on the right. The latter looked down at the knife handle on his chest with an incredible look on his face.

Like his two companions, he never thought that Ye Tianlong's killing method was so fast.

Bai Fuche couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I didn't order a fight to the end last night, otherwise I'm afraid that many people would die in Ye Tianlong's hands."

He was a little angry at himself for being a coward. He didn't challenge Ye Tianlong to the end last night. Thirty police officers should have made Ye Tianlong doubt his life.

Now it seems that if he really fought to the end last night, he would probably doubt his life.

Then, his eyes fell on the face of the young man with a black mole. He quickly analyzed the data in his mind and quickly determined the identity of the young man with a black mole.

The godson of the butcher demon and the leader of his scouts - Sangchai!

Sangchai is not the most powerful person in the butcher demon camp, but he is definitely the craziest and most fearless subordinate. He started working for the butcher demon at the age of ten.

Nine years have passed, and the number of people who died in his hands is too many to count. If the butcher demon gives an order, he will kill the opponent at all costs.

This is a veritable vicious dog!

Bai Fu Che made a quick judgment, but he was a little puzzled. How did Sang Cai sneak into Kunjiang and kill Ye Tianlong in the conference room?

Could he be a killer hired by Jin Zhenyue? Doesn't this mean that the two are in cahoots? Thinking of this, Bai Fu Che's expression became solemn.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, at the moment when the dagger sank into the opponent's chest, Ye Tianlong's figure also appeared beside him.

The young man in the middle saw this and hurriedly deflected the muzzle of the gun. Ye Tianlong didn't wait for his arm to be raised, grabbed the gun of the young man on the right, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot, the young man in the middle also had his head blown, and his body twitched a few times before he died.

"Ye Tianlong!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong kill all his companions easily, the black-mole youth was filled with grief and indignation, and could not help but roar: "I want you dead!"

"Bang!"

While roaring, the black-mole youth and Ye Tianlong pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and rolled on the ground at the same time, equally clean and neat.

Ye Tianlong held the gun in his hand with murderous intent, and the muzzle pointed directly at the place where the black-mole youth dodged, and the speed was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The black-mole youth flashed and rushed out, pulling the trigger at Ye Tianlong.

Bai Fuche shouted: "Ye Tianlong, be careful."

"Puff puff puff!"

The dark muzzle sprayed out brilliant gunfire, and five bullets with sharp whistles brushed Ye Tianlong's body.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Ye Tianlong, who was dodging, was not to be outdone. His bullets were sharp and dazzling, and shot three transparent holes in the clothes of the young man with the black mole.

All three shots grazed the flesh, leaving a trail of blood. The young man with the black mole suddenly felt the grim smile of the god of death.

The two rolled like cheetahs, approaching each other, and kept firing their guns, showing the fearlessness and murderous intent in their eyes that ignored life and death.

"Pah!"

When Bai Fuche was surprised that Ye Tianlong did not kill Sang Cai directly, he suddenly saw the travel bag on Sang Cai's body, the strap broke, and the bag slipped off his body.

The things tied to his back also fell to the ground with a snap, and the ropes that bound them all broke.

In the gap, a lot of guns and explosives could be seen. Bai Fuche immediately understood that Ye Tianlong wanted to prevent the other party from dying together and leave a survivor.

There must be a mastermind behind such a big case today.

"Ah!"

Seeing the travel bag on his body being broken by Ye Tianlong's bullet and falling to the ground, Sang Cai subconsciously turned back to pick it up, but saw Ye Tianlong rolling over.

Ye Tianlong still held a dagger in his hand.

"Dang!"

Sang Cai had no time to pick up the bag, so he could only turn back and wave his gun to block it. Just as he turned around, a dagger instantly chopped out and chopped straight on his gun barrel.

"Dang!"

The gun held by the black mole youth slipped out of his hand and fell seven or eight meters away. At this moment of trance, Ye Tianlong chopped the back of the knife in the opposite direction.

It was still the rhythm of leaving a living person.

Sang Cai subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it, and the other hand was about to fight back, but he didn't expect a huge force to come from the palm of his hand, and he couldn't resist it.

"How do you block it?"

Ye Tianlong sneered and pressed the dagger with all his strength.

Under Ye Tianlong's powerful arm strength, Sang Cai's resistance was actually useless.

The dagger in Ye Tianlong's hand broke out of his claws and hit him hard on the chest. There was only a cracking sound, and Sangchai's muscles seemed to collapse.

"Ah——"

Sangchai screamed and flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

Ye Tianlong kicked him mercilessly again, and Sangchai rolled and fell again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Crack!"

Sangchai fell to the ground and happened to hit the wall next to the door of the conference room. There happened to be a travel bag at his feet, which belonged to another companion.

Before Ye Tianlong rushed over, Sangchai endured the severe pain in his body, hurriedly took out the explosives inside, and grinned:

"Ye Tianlong, this is a high explosive. Once it explodes, half of the hall will be gone. You are not afraid of death, come here, come here."

"Swoosh!"

At this time, the conference room that had been closed suddenly opened, and a figure stood silently behind Sangchai, and his slender white hands gently crossed.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Sangchai's head was rotated 180 degrees.