Chapter 870: Taking Down Shanmu

Chapter 870  Take down Shanmu

As soon as the two drivers died, the car suddenly tilted and lost control and crashed on both sides. The third car shot by the gunman also instinctively stepped on the brakes.

This made the fourth car in pursuit subconsciously stop, and the car turned dozens of degrees in an instant, revealing the shadows of the driver and the co-pilot seat.

"Bang!"

Ye Tianlong did not waste the opportunity, and pulled the trigger again, firing a shot, and the bullet passed through the necks of the driver and the enemy in the co-pilot seat.

The two did not even scream, and fell headfirst on the seat, and their lives were extinguished.

One shot, two lives.

"Retreat!"

Ye Tianlong issued another command to the remaining hand, and the car whizzed back to the side of the third car.

After the remaining driver panicked, he was about to start the car again to chase, but he saw that the target car not only did not run away, but retreated to his side.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Ye Tianlong had already put the gun against the glass and pulled the trigger mercilessly. The bullet exploded in the driver's head with a bang, and the driver fell headfirst, his life extinguished.

He never thought that Ye Tianlong was so crazy that he dared to retreat and kill him.

"Kacha!"

After killing the driver, Ye Tianlong threw the bulletless Desert Eagle back to the seat, and then reached out to pick up the police gun in the driver's arms.

Then, the muzzle turned, and the bullets were fired, and all the enemies who got out of the other cars alive were shot and killed in a pool of blood.

Every bullet hit the target.

A total of eleven enemies, all died at the muzzle of Ye Tianlong's gun.

"Go!"

Ye Tianlong sat back in the seat and tilted his head slightly to Canshou: "The faster the better."

He knew that the enemy should know his strength and would not deal with him with so few people.

Canshou nodded, stepped on the accelerator and left.

As Ye Tianlong expected, after three hundred meters, the car stopped abruptly, and the road ahead was blocked by six commercial vehicles.

They didn't have too many tricks, and directly put on a head-on confrontation. Dozens of people were waiting with knives, and the air was filled with murderous intent.

Ye Tianlong looked ahead and smiled faintly: "It seems that they have been planning for a long time."

"Tian Mo, these people are handed over to you, Canshou, find a chance to block the retreat."

Tian Mo and Canshou both nodded at the same time.

A Japanese man saw the car stop, and raised the samurai sword in his hand with murderous intent. The samurai sword was shining coldly, and the handle was even more colorful.

There were many diamonds on it, and it looked like an 'expensive' sword.

"Kill!"

The Japanese man waved the diamond sword, and the six companions behind him burst out in an instant, six people, twelve swords.

The sword light flashed in the air, like a sky full of star rain, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The sword light flashed Tian Mo's face, and also made Tian Mo who got out of the car squint slightly.

The Japanese man shouted, "Kill!"

The six men accelerated and rushed straight to Tian Mo in their sight. Just when they thought they were going to kill him, they shot out six darts with their left hands.

When Tian Mo dodged to the side, their mouths opened again.

Six balls were shot out and whizzed towards Tian Mo.

Tian Mo did not resist or hit him head-on. He jumped up several meters. Almost as soon as he dodged, the balls hit the ground.

"Puff puff puff!"

Six streams of white smoke rose up, and it was still black when it touched the ground. The smoke also had a pungent smell, as if it contained toxins.

At the same time, the twelve sharp knives were shining and the starlight was flashing, and immediately the murderous aura enveloped Tian Mo.

Tian Mo didn't even look at it. Instead of retreating, he went forward to meet him. The cold wind tightened, and a black light suddenly rose up, like midnight lightning, like a long rainbow shocking the sky.

The six men only felt a pain in their throats, and then they whimpered and fell to the ground, covering their fatal wounds.

Their throats were cut open, not deep, but deadly enough.

"Ding!"

After killing six people in a row, Tian Mo did not stop, because six more people rushed towards him.

Tian Mo's wrist shook, and the sound of the black knife shaking was extremely pleasant, but it made the six people's ears hurt, as if an embroidery needle pierced their ears.

The footsteps were also running wildly, and the conditioned reflex stopped.

At this moment, Tian Mo rushed over, and a sharp black light bloomed in the air.

"Bang!"

Tian Mo swung the knife like a killing god, and two tall figures flew backwards, and the half-scream they made was abruptly stopped because their throats were cut.

The thick blood suddenly dyed the air, and then slowly fell to the ground. Tian Mo didn't even look at it, and he slashed again with his backhand.

The three killers who finally reacted and raised their knives were extremely shocked to find that there was an inch-long gap on their chests.

Blood gushed out like a spring.

Tian Mo's tyranny shocked the leader of the Japanese team. It seemed that he had not expected that Ye Tianlong would have such a knifeman.

"Kill!"

At this time, the last Japanese man who was besieging roared and slashed at Tian Mo with red eyes.

Tian Mo did not retreat, and attacked without dodging. With two crisp sounds of Ding Ding, a samurai sword broke on the ground.

A trace of blood also burst out of the besieger's throat. His eyes were wide open and full of disbelief, and then he fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

A stream of sad red blood spurted out instantly.

Then, Tian Mo calmly killed into the enemy's crowd. When he lowered the tip of his knife and passed through the enemy, there were already corpses behind him.

In front of him, there was only the leader of the Japanese men.

The leader looked at the corpses on the ground, and then looked at Tian Mo, who was like a killing god. The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he waved his hands and shot four darts from his sleeves.

"Dangdangdang!"

Tian Mo swung his black knife and cut the dart to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the leader of the Japanese team turned around and ran, obviously knowing that he would not get any good results.

Tian Mo did not chase, but just followed Ye Tianlong who came over, kicked the bodies one by one down the mountain, and then opened the door of the business car to check their belongings.

Found several maps, and diaries of stalking Ye Tianlong, but most of them were long-distance observations.

Ye Tianlong flipped through the diary: "Could it be someone from the Royal Sword Society again?"

"Bang!"

Just then, a sound of footsteps came, and then Canshou slowly walked over, and threw a Japanese man at Ye Tianlong's feet.

The Japanese man was the enemy leader, and he saw that both his hands were broken, one of his feet was dislocated, there were knife wounds on his face, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, he had just fought and was taught a lesson by Canshou, and his eyes also revealed a trace of pain.

This Japanese man was Yamaki, a subordinate of Yanagawa Mio, who had always been arrogant and arrogant.

If the other men saw Shanmu like this, I'm afraid their eyes would fall out.

The reason why Ye Tianlong and Tianmo didn't chase Shanmu after he escaped was because they knew Canshou was waiting.

With Canshou around, the leader would only be beaten and carried up.

"Get in the car, leave here first."

Ye Tianlong moved the business car away, and then asked Canshou and the others to take Shanmu away first.

The car quickly left the troubled place, but Ye Tianlong had a trace of doubt in his eyes: Is the attack of the Japanese only this level?