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Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth chapter of killing

A beautiful ninety-degree stop was urgently stopped. Ye Xingchen parked the car at a street intersection 500 meters from Causeway Bay. As soon as he started, Wang Qiang walked towards him with 120 members of the Kirin team.

"Brother Chen, brothers are all ready!" Wang Qiang rushed here after receiving Ye Xingchen's call. With the protection of heavy rain, he was not seen by the people from the Shenlong Society.

"Very good, this time our target is Luo Yunde, the president of the Dragon Association. If you don't want to kill other people, you will not be able to do so!" Ye Xingchen did not say much nonsense and directly issued an order.

These 20 people were all elites he carefully selected, and this was also the trump card in his hands. These elites who were treated several times higher than other younger brothers on weekdays had already become dying. So after hearing Ye Xingchen's order, everyone replied at the same time, but none of them asked about the danger of this mission.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you cannot complete the orders assigned by Brother Chen.

One hundred and twenty members of the Qilin team who had been through the battlefield had a strong murderous aura. To them, what is the difference between killing people and mowing grass?

Ye Xingchen took a three-foot-long German hijab handed over by Wang Qiang, held it tightly with his right hand, and pulled it to the ground with a hissing sound. In the pouring rain, he took the lead in walking towards Causeway Bay.

Due to the heavy rain, there was no tourist in Causeway Bay at this time. Several security guards at the gate hid in the security room and looked at the aV with red faces on their faces. A vulgar security guard even took out his guy and fired a pistol.

"Hey, do you think there is a group of people coming?" One of the security guards inadvertently raised his head and saw a large group of men in black walking on the street opposite, but the heavy rain was too heavy, and it looked hazy and not clear.

"Fuck, idiot, who would come to play with such heavy rain?" The other three were too lazy to pay attention. Maria Ozawa's performance on TV was about to reach the top part.

"No, it's really a group of people, and they seem to have knives in their hands." The security guard opened his eyes wide and faintly saw machetes shining with cold light under the lightning.

"What?" The other three looked outside at the same time and saw a young man wet with rain and approaching Causeway Bay step by step with more than 100 people. Although there were still dozens of meters away, they felt a cold breath.

"Hurry..., please inform Mr. De!" The security guard who was still pistoling all jumped up, and he didn't bother to put the little guy in his pants and ran towards the phone.

But because I was too nervous, I just picked up the phone and fell down. I quickly grabbed it and accidentally pulled the thread out.

"Fuck, why are you so useless?" Another security guard cursed and quickly pressed a red button. But I don't know if it was because of the circuit wet from the heavy rain or something else, the alarm did not sound.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen, who was in the lead, had already arrived at the security room. Then, the bright lightning outside, the four security guards could see the indifference on Ye Xingchen's face.

"Swish!" Ye Xingchen raised his sword with both hands and slashed directly at the security room. The security room made of iron was cut open by him, and then he kicked it out with a fierce kick. A huge gap appeared in front of the four people.

Ye Xingchen stepped in and looked at the four people with cold eyes.

The four of them had a stiff body, and their backs were sweating even more. They wanted to say something, but their tongues kept trembling, and there was no sound.

"Swoosh!" Ye Xingchen suddenly stepped forward without saying a word, and the German ridge in his hand shook gently. Four heads that could speak just now rose into the air, and four blood fountains surged out, making the entire security room full of blood.

"Remember what I just said, except Luo Yunde, everyone else will be killed without mercy!" Ye Xingchen emphasized again.

"Yes!" One hundred and twenty Kirin teams, including Wang Qiang, shouted loudly at the same time, and the roar shook the world and even overwhelmed the thunder in the sky.

As the heavy rain was blowing, one hundred and twelve people left twenty people to follow Ye Xingchen, the others rushed towards Causeway Bay quickly. This day was destined to be a turbulent day, and this day was destined to be a bloody day.

Ye Xingchen personally led twenty people to walk towards several villa areas in Causeway Bay step by step. Luo Yunde lived there from Xiao Tian's information.

"Ah..." The sound of fierce fighting between members of the Qilin team and the Shenlong Society left behind were heard in front of them. Ye Xingchen brought more than 20 people to a villa in the middle. This was the villa in the middle. If nothing unexpected happened, Luo Yunde would stay here.

The fight in the distance had already awakened the owners here. More than 20 men in black with machetes stood at the door, looking at Ye Xingchen and others who were rushing towards him in a cold look.

"Who is coming!" One of the guys who seemed to be the leader shouted loudly.

Ye Xingchen was too lazy to pay attention to it. He dragged the German mount knife with one hand and held it tightly with the other hand, and looked towards the gate step by step. After all, the mount knife left long marks on the sand, but it was soon washed away by heavy rain, and was stepped on by Wang Qiang and others behind Ye Xingchen.

In the heavy rain, there was a whispering sound, which was the sound of everyone stepping on the sand. Seeing that Ye Xingchen and his group had no plans to stop, the twenty-someone raised the machetes in their hands one by one. The man who led the lead gave a look at the two people next to them. They raised the knife with both hands and rushed towards Ye Xingchen in the front.

"Looking for death!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, and the mount knife in his hand swung out like lightning. While the two were still holding their swords above their heads, the man had already rushed past the middle of them, but their heads flew up again, and two streams of blood spurted out, quickly dyeing the sand red.

The rest of the people trembled at the same time. How strong is this guy's explosive power? Why is his level so fast? Why didn't he even see the action of his knife? Their heads had already left their bodies?

However, Ye Xingchen didn't give them time to consider it at all. He rose into the air, raised his knife with both hands, and slashed at the man who gave orders fiercely.

Just at this moment, a huge lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting Ye Xingchen's arrogant figure, like a demon god descending from the earth from the nine heavens. The man was shocked, but he could only raise the machete in his hand to resist, just like a small boat on the sea, which was at risk of being overturned at any time...
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