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Chapter 2430 Ye Xiuwen is here!

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No matter how many bullets are, they will be shot at the end. The Dragon Boat Festival almost shot a Japanese devil, but there were more than 40 Japanese devils, and he could not guarantee that only one Japanese devil was shot.

If a Japanese man still has combat effectiveness after being shot, he will make up for it.

So when the Dragon Boat Festival pistol made an empty sound, seven or eight Japanese devils were left at the scene.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the Japanese ruthless man rushed towards Dragon Boat Festival with a bayonet.

Seeing this, Old Mo, who was standing aside, wanted to step up and help again.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, it was obvious that the other party saved him.

But at this moment, he was about to move, but he didn't want to face the seven or eight Japanese Dragon Boat Festival. Not only did he not say anything about fear, he also swung his black windbreaker back and pulled out two black blades from his back.

The pair of black blades are of the same length and shape, and are as deep as the night.

The blade has been tempered for thousands of times and is so sharp that it cannot be described.

Even under the sun, you can see the faint flowing of cold light on the blade, which makes people shudder.

If this blade is gently slashed, even steel can be divided into two, and its sharpness can be seen.

"This, is this?"

Lao Mo was shocked because he actually recognized the two swords in Dragon Boat Festival's hand, the weapon of the No. 1 killer in the world, Dizang became famous.

Some people call it Obsidian Blade, some people call it Blood Oath, and some people think it should be called Wuming.

But no matter what the name it is, he pointed to a person, and this person is the number one assassin in the world - Dizang.

As a killer, Lao Mo is naturally particularly interested in the killer.

He even suspected for a time that the young man in front of him was Di Ksitigarbha.

But this is simply impossible. According to time, Dizang will be at least in his seventies at this time.

"Is it the disciple of Senior Ksitigarbha?"

Such thoughts came to Lao Mo's mind.

He was a little excited. Although he couldn't see Ksitigarbha himself, it was a blessing to be able to see Ksitigarbha's disciples.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Dragon Boat Festival is in danger, Lao Mo would rush forward without hesitation to block the knife for the Dragon Boat Festival.

But obviously not needed.

The Dragon Boat Festival footwork is like a ghost, and the sword is as fast as lightning. Every time you swing the knife, it accurately hits the enemy's key points.

Lao Mo felt unbelievable about the martial arts skills of Dragon Boat Festival.

Of course, after being unbelievable, he also confirmed that the young man in front of him was definitely Di Ksitigarbha's disciple.

Lao Mo's excitement was beyond words, but he never went up to help.

Because experts all have their own pride, even if you are his fan, you cannot get in and interfere when others take action.

First, it is that other experts don’t need your help at all, and it’s a waste of time to get in.

Second, do experts want to be face-saving? If you go to help, wouldn’t that besides saying that experts are not opponents of a group of Japanese devils?

What's more, at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival only had a few flashes, and seven or eight Japanese devils were already corpses on the spot.

When the Dragon Boat Festival is blowing the blood on the knife, he will calmly close the knife.

In six seconds, Lao Mo was shocked again. He killed seven Japanese in six seconds, killing one Japanese in an average of less than a second.

Old Mo hurried forward, but didn't expect that at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival said lightly: "Your mission is over, treat those brothers who died in battle."

After saying that, Dragon Boat Festival had already walked towards a group of people, and it was the wounded Wang Ke, Xiaoyu and others.

Wang Ke was shocked when he saw Dragon Boat Festival and said in shock: "Leader Ye, why are you here?"

Dragon Boat Festival said: "This is not a place to talk, follow me."

As the Dragon Boat Festival spoke, he pressed the two new magazines back on the emptied magazine. Then he guided Wang Ke and others into the alley opposite the street and followed him.

When he came, a safe passage had been opened, and all the Japanese and traitors had been dealt with in advance, so this road is now very safe.

But as I walked, the Dragon Boat Festival suddenly turned around because the old Mo was still following behind.

After thinking about it, the Dragon Boat Festival said nothing. After all, the other party also killed the Japanese, and it was reasonable to follow them to retreat.

However, Boat Festival did not know Lao Mo's identity, but knew that these people were all found by Boss Zhang.

So the group quickly disappeared into the alley where the nine-pointed and eighteen-turned alleys.

At the same time, Princess Fuya finally arrived with her people.

But they came one step late, and all fifty Japanese devils were killed on the streets.

Princess Fuya looked at the corpses on the ground in shock. These were the most elite soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, and they all died in less than five minutes.

She is only cruel to those killers now. If they hadn't been blocking them, they would have arrived long ago.

"Miss Fuya, look at this wound?"

At this moment, Sun Mingpu's eyes were sharp. Seeing the wounds on the Japanese seem familiar, he reminded him.

Princess Fuya also squatted down and unbuttoned the collar of a Japanese neck with her hands, she saw the wound with only a bloodline but extremely deep.

She has seen this kind of wound not only in Sun Mingpu's report, but also in the military police team in Lushunkou.

"Ye Xiuwen came to Dalian?"

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in Princess Fuya's mind.

Because of this kind of knife mark, only Ye Xiuwen can cause it.

And not only did a Japanese man on the scene.

Of course, there are other scars. Princess Fuya believes that these scars should be caused by those killers.

Besides that, the most eye-catching thing is probably the bullet marks.

Almost every Japanese were shot and died.

This shows that the opponent not only has extremely high shooting skills, but also has a mentality that can still maintain a stable state in the melee.

This is very important because without strong psychological qualities, even a sharpshooter may miss the bullet due to nervousness in this kind of melee.

So Princess Fuya judged from this that Ye Xiuwen must have come to Dalian.

Princess Fuya's mouth raised slightly because she felt that she had come to Dalian right. Ye Xiuwen's roots were indeed in Dalian.

Thinking of this, Princess Fuya ordered: "Continue chasing me, even if they escape, you will find their nest for me."

"yes!"

Sun Mingpu quickly responded because he felt that the time for him to make contributions has come.

That mysterious man, Ye Xiuwen, came to Dalian, isn’t this equivalent to giving him credit?

Because this Dalian is not only his territory, but also has a large number of imperial troops as his backing.

And with such a strong backing, what else is he afraid of?

So he took his only remaining subordinates to chase after Dragon Boat Festival and others.

Of course, he was just a blind pursuit, because at this time he didn't know where the Dragon Boat Festival and others went.
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