Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Bai Xiaoren's fingers clasped on Meng Wei's half of his eyeballs, making them more flesh and blurry.

Then Bai Xiaoren bite fiercely and clicked, the bone between Meng Wei's eyes was smashed, and he even dug out his other eye.

The blood-stained eyeballs grumbled down to the ground, and in Meng Wei's empty eyes, blood mist shot.

It seemed that it was terrifying and chilling.

Even if Meng Wei is not afraid of pain any more, he can't bear the severe pain.

He couldn't help it anymore, letting go of Bai Xiaoren, covering his eyes with both hands, and screamed sternly.

The scream was like a night wailing, making the scalp numb.

Bai Xiaoren didn't waste any chance. He endured the tingling pain, pulled a sharp knife from his waist, and inserted it into Meng Wei's throat.

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With the sound of a sour tooth cut into the meat, Meng Wei's screams came to an abrupt end, and then fell to the ground.

The night wind is still blowing.

The whole space, but at this moment, mysteriously silent.

Whether it was Meng Mo's elite or Bai Xiaoren's men, they looked at the blood-stained and brutal Bai Xiaoren, and they all felt an indescribable chill.

Bai Xiaoren is too cruel, too cruel.

He was not only cruel to himself, but to the enemy.

Some people say that Meng Wei is not afraid of death or pain, but in their eyes, Bai Xiaoren is more afraid of death and pain than Meng Wei.

The spine is broken, which is equivalent to losing half of his life. In this case, Bai Xiaoren can madly kill the Meng Wei. How much patience is required?

Bai Xiaoren slaughtered two Meng Wei and finally threw himself on the ground.

He resisted not letting himself lie down, and after breathing heavily, he looked at the other Meng Mo elites, "Kill! Kill me! One will not stay!"

In his eyes, there is only killing intention, only crazy killing intention!

Bai Xiaoren was ordered by his men, his expression stunned, and he became crazy again, screaming and sprinting towards Meng Mojing.

They all put on a deadly posture.

Meng Mojing is not Meng Wei, they cannot ignore pain and fear.

Looking at the brutal to the extreme Bai Xiaoren, and then looking at the Bai Xiaoren like desperately Sanlang, their hearts could not help but chill.

Frightened before the battle, the momentum fell to the bottom.

Inside the villa, Meng Duzhong looked at this scene and punched the glass coffee table in front of him into a crush.

"Bastard, bastard, waste! Bai Xiaoren is half dead, what else are you afraid of? Waste, really waste!"

He yelled, "Bai Xiaoren, you can kill me two Meng Wei, very kind! I want to see if you can kill the third person."

Meng Duzhong said, giving the order again, "Send another Meng Wei to kill Bai Xiaoren!"

He had long forgotten to keep Bai Xiaoren alive. When he saw that two Meng Wei had been killed by Bai Xiaoren, he was already very angry.

These Meng Wei, but they are all trump cards, are specially sent to deal with Wang Fan.

Now that even Wang Fan's shadow was not seen, they were killed by Bai Xiaoren, and they even aroused the morale of Bai Xiaoren. How could this be done?

Bai Xiaoren is so powerful and so hard to kill, what about Wang Fan, who is ten times and one hundred times stronger than Bai Xiaoren?

Thinking of Wang Fan, Meng Duzhong's complexion suddenly became difficult to look at, "Oh, Wang Fan, why are you missing?"

Suddenly, there was an uneasy breath.

Previously, he could still see Wang Fan on the monitoring screen. In a blink of an eye, Wang Fan disappeared?

Inexplicable celebrities, boiled rivers and others, looked at each other, said that they did not notice.

"Submit the order, and all will be on guard. Especially Meng Wei ambushing in the villa, let them cheer up, Wang Fan Bacheng has sneaked over."

When Meng Duzhong saw the people shaking their heads, they were even more annoyed and could not help but shout.

The thief captures the king first. Everyone knows this kind of truth. In a situation where there are few enemies, Wang Fan is likely to sneak into the villa to deal with them.

"Also, let the sniper prepare for the sniper, once Wang Fan comes into sight, don't talk about killing!"

Meng Duzhong issued instructions one by one, trying to be foolproof.

However, a bad news soon came back, "Senior Meng, no good, the sniper lost contact."

"What?" Meng Duzhong's face changed greatly when he heard this.

Sniper, that's the main force tonight. If the sniper is in trouble, what's the deal?

Even if Meng Duzhong was mentally disabled, he could guess that the sniper was probably in trouble, so he roared crazy,

"Send thirty mengwei to be divided into five groups, go to the sniper position to check. The rest are stationed in the villa. Once Wang Fan is found, the rest directly kill them."

"Yes!" Congxin led his life away.

Meng Duzhong guessed right, Wang Fan was indeed solving the snipers and gunmen hidden in the dark.

These sniper gunmen pose a huge threat to Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren, and they will not be allowed to release their cold guns any time. Without solving them, Wang Fan can't be at ease, and will be more dangerous tonight.

Wang Fan is like a ghost in the dark night. With keen perception and proud speed, he is constantly harvesting the lives of sniper gunmen one after another.

As a soldier, he was naturally familiar with the places where sniper gunmen could hide in the dark, so there was no pressure to kill them.

This is why he failed to appear in front of Bai Xiaoren in the first time to help Bai Xiaoren kill the enemy.

Wang Fan made three rounds around the villa and finally made sure that all the snipers and gunmen in the dark had been resolved, and then he was relieved.

He found a place to lurk, and set up a dozen sniper rifles.

At the same time, another Meng Wei flashed out of the crowd and ran directly to the seriously wounded Bai Xiaoren.

Bai Xiaoren looked at the Meng Wei, his face became ugly.

With his current strength, he can no longer contend with this Meng Wei.

Not to mention this Meng Wei, even those elite Mo Meng, I am afraid he can't contend.

Looking at Meng Wei, who was moving closer and closer to him, Bai Xiaoren suddenly grinned.

He took out his gun.

In the capital of Beijing, such things as guns can be used without use, after all, they are too sensitive.

In addition, the people over Meng Mo did not use a gun, so Bai Xiaoren had not moved.

Enemies and oligarchs, melee, may kill the bleeding road, and win, but if the gun battle, coupled with the pressure of Meng Wei, Bai Xiaoren's group will lose faster.

But now, life and death threats, Bai Xiaoren can not care so much.

Whether he can shoot Meng Wei, he will have to shoot.

After all, with a gun, he might survive or live a little longer. Without a gun, he will die now.

Bai Xiaoren would still choose this multiple choice question.

It was just that he had just raised his gun and had n’t had time to pull the trigger. Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaoren was shocked to find that the Meng Wei who had rushed to him had fallen.

A blood hole was punched on the forehead of that Meng Wei, and half of his head was exploded.

"Wang Fan?" Bai Xiaoren looked at this scene, first hesitated, and then his expression was shocked.

He was also thinking, why didn't Wang Fan appear yet, and even once wondered whether Wang Fan was just looking at the situation and went away.

But now he knew that the reason why Wang Fan did not appear was to solve those snipers.

Bai Xiaoren secretly felt ashamed, and took the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Brothers, our reinforcements are here, and Wang Shao is here too. Kill me and kill them fiercely." Bai Xiaoren snarled at the remaining men.

He didn't dare to say that only Wang Fan was the only one who would hurt morale.

Perhaps in order to cooperate with Bai Xiaoren's words, the gunshots in the dark sounded again, and immediately Bai Bairen's men discovered that those Meng Mo elites fell down one after another.

Almost all of them were shot in the head and shot dead.

In the blink of an eye, at least more than a hundred Meng Mo elite were shot here.

Wang Fan was like a **** of death in the dark, staring coldly at those distant Meng Mo elites, constantly pulling the trigger, and harvesting their lives.

He has burned out more than a dozen sniper rifle bullets, and now only the last one remains.

Just as Wang Fan was about to shoot the bullet in the last sniper rifle in one breath, his face suddenly changed.

He smelled a dangerous breath, turned his head, and saw that the six breaths were powerful, and the murderous young man came to this side.

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed.

Meng Wei?

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