Super Special Forces King

Chapter 442: Bloody Night (4)

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The cigarette **** was spinning around in mid-air, and finally landed on the card table accurately.

"Puff!" The scarlet cigarette **** ignited the high-concentration spirit vodka poured on the card table, and the fierce flame burst into a blue flame instantly, burning the card table and the sofa.

The raging smoke rolled and rose, and the original noisy bar suddenly screamed, and suddenly became chaotic.

The crowd rushed towards the entrance of the bar as if they were crazy. The guards and staff yelled and cursed and pushed the crowd away and rushed towards the burning card table, preparing to put out the fire.

They never thought that someone set fire on purpose, but thought it was an accident.

The days of pampering and leisure have been so long that there is not enough guard mentality. Just in the panic, the hound's rigid face has a sneer, his hand stretched into the large suit, holding the dagger, and hurried towards the second floor Go.

Those panicked guards were not his goal. He wanted to beheaded and killed the leader of this gang.

Snakes can’t do without heads, as long as they get rid of the bosses, these mobs are nothing but chickens and dogs.

In the spacious office, a 60-year-old man said in a cold voice, "What's going on here?"

"Boss, there may be a fire!"

"Made, quickly let someone put out the fire. Lao Tzu's guests all ran away, and the loss tonight will be great!"

"Yes! Boss, I'll do it right away." The man who spoke quickly walked to the door and opened the door, but the man who had just walked out stepped back into the office.

It's just that a blood-stained dagger was pierced from the back of his heart, and the blood was dripping down the tip of the knife.

The hound walked into the office with a man's body, his mouth sneered, and he whispered: "You have no value in existence!"

Lifting his leg and kicking suddenly on the man's abdomen, the man suddenly slammed into the boss sitting behind the desk like a broken kite.

Bang! The man fell on the desk, his body still twitching, blood was pouring out of the wound on his chest.

And his mouth is constantly spraying bleeding foam!

The boss behind the desk was obviously frightened. He immediately reacted and quickly opened the drawer in front of him. Inside, there was a pistol that opened the insurance.

If you move your hand again, I promise to kill you before you take out the gun. Would you like to try? "The sound of sneer came into his ears, and he slightly raised his head to see the hound walking towards him.

Asian face, about 1.7 meters tall, looks even more ordinary, with a dagger in his hand, with a sneer and thick disdain in his eyes.

"Go to hell!" He roared, and he was about to pull the hand holding the **** from the drawer.

"Hmph! Then you go to die!" His body moved slightly, and the disdain in the hound's eyes instantly turned into murderous intent.

His legs suddenly exploded with terrifying power, and he rushed towards the desk extremely fast.

The boss's gun has just been raised, and before he can pull the trigger, the dagger in the hound's hand is still sent into his throat.

His pupils stared so big that he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe it until he died. The speed of his own shot was actually slower than the opponent's speed, and it was more than a little bit slower!

Turning the dagger to break his throat, and then slowly pulling out the dagger.

After killing the target, the murderous intent in the hound's eyes dissipated. Hearing the messy footsteps in the corridor outside, he didn't look back.

Breaking the glass with a dagger, jumping out of the broken window, his body gently fell on the ground without making any movement, a few ups and downs disappeared into the night, and waited until the guard who rushed into the office saw two The corpse, then looked at the broken window, ran over to check, where is there any ghost shadow!

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The soldier of the Special Forces of White Wuchang with a dagger in his mouth, code-named 11!

The ten members of the Black Special Forces range from 01 to 10, and the ten members of the White Special Forces are 11-20!

11 is the most powerful warrior of the White Wuchang Special Force. His figure is not like the natives of the primitive tribe. He does not have a tall body or a strong body.

The height of less than 1.7 meters can be described as a dwarf among primitive tribes whose average height is close to 1.9 meters. There is no two or two flesh on the whole body, the whole person is like a refugee who is fleeing, skinny and bony!

But among the tribes of Yagu, the people of the tribe would rather fight the most powerful Yagu than him!

Because his thin body brings him extraordinary speed and agility. Zhang Feng's body has been genetically modified from eagles and bats, and his body's speed and agility are not much higher than his. There are even certain movements that Zhang Feng can't do, and his body can completely.

At this moment, he was biting the dagger, his hands and feet clasped the gaps in the wall and climbed quickly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is completely impossible, but for him it is too simple.

In less than ten minutes, his body had climbed to the height of the fourth floor, and he held the window sill with one hand and hung his body in the air.

Push the window open with the other hand, and after making sure that there is no one, step in through the window.

Rubbing his feet on the floor did not make any noise, and ran directly to the bedroom.

Walking gently to the door of the bedroom, he heard the low roar of men and the high-pitched screams of women coming out of the room, mixed with the rhythmic crash of the flesh.

Among primitive tribes, no woman would choose a dwarf to be her spouse. Although he is very powerful, women of primitive tribes prefer tall and strong men!

His ugly face was distorted, he lifted his leg and kicked the door open, and the person had already burst into the room.

The loud sound shocked the man who was ‘fighting’ heartily, and the ‘second brother’, who was not very energetic, was directly frightened!

Turning his head in surprise and looking towards the door, before he even made any movement, the dagger in 11's hand quickly slashed across his neck, bringing out a long and deep wound!

Cyclonus' blood spattered on Chiguo's woman, and the woman screamed in fright.

The man who was still galloping on his body the moment before turned into a dead body lying on his body, this kind of stimulation is not something every woman can bear.

11 Seeing the woman's body, her eyes suddenly became extremely hot, and she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.

Throwing away the dagger in his hand, and threw the man's corpse to the ground, the whole person flew directly on!

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The **** continues, and it is destined that the whole night will not stop!