City Marshal

With the prestige of victory, Photon led the army in the direction of Xu Jingyuan's escape.

The rest of the Tibetan separatists got the news that the commander-in-chief was about to attack, so they hurriedly placed heavy troops at the two front-line strongholds, hoping to hit the opponent head-on while waiting for work.

Unexpectedly, Guangzi was so brave, he didn't play cards according to common sense, and even led his brothers to venture directly into the hinterland, and rushed to the Desi factory where Xu Jingyuan had fled again in a daze, which made him so angry that his blood soared. The opponent came to remember ruthlessly, and if he wanted to hit him, he would hit the most painful place, but he didn't think too much about it.

As early as when Xu Jingyuan escaped from the auspicious residence, he called the gang for support.

Unexpectedly, by the time these gangsters came to the rescue, Guangzi had already led his brothers away.

Photon is really a blessed person by nature, and this inadvertently achieved success. He didn't stop, let alone withdraw the team. He loudly encouraged the Shuaijun brothers, offered a heavy and heavy reward, and launched a counterattack against Xu Jingyuan 5 minutes later. The stronghold was attacked, and the Shuaijun brothers flocked to the Desi factory like a tide.

There are nearly [-] people in the Desi factory, and gang members with slightly stronger combat effectiveness will also arrive within half an hour.

Xu Jingyuan didn't plan to run away, he decided to fight to the death, although he didn't know why Shuaijun attacked them.

Chutian, who was thousands of miles away, learned of the fighting situation in Tibet, and after a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he gave another order: Brother Shuai Jun listens to the order and launches the last battle against the enemy!You have to rush over wave after wave, and don't let your opponent have a chance to breathe!The purpose of this battle is to kill them all!Photon was fearless, took the lead, and shouted sharply: "Kill!"

After repeated bloody battles, Guangzi's body was already stained red with blood, and there were a few scars on his back, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was still burning. He mercilessly cut the throats of the two enemies, and then stabbed straight into the little boss's chest.

The black clothes hide the knife, killing all directions.

Tonight's photons are dazzling like dazzling pearls.

With the influx of the Shuaijun brothers, Guangzi became even more imposing in Changhong, his eyes showed a mysterious lavender color, and the arc drawn by the short knife in his hand was illusory and beautiful like the line of fate.

Killed with a single knife, absolutely no extra strength, gorgeous but not fancy, cold and domineering.

Before an enemy who wanted to block his footsteps raised his knife, his torso was separated by a shining arc.

In a burst of vomiting and panic, Photon, without a trace of human emotion, kicked off the massacre again. The knife flashed, blood and flesh were blurred, and the humbleness of life bloomed at that moment.

"Don't forget to tell others when you go to the Hall of Hades to avenge your grievances, you were sent to hell by photons."

"Because that is a supreme honor!"

A burly Tibetan man held a long knife in his hand, roared and chopped off his head. Guangzi smiled disdainfully, and rushed straight, blocking his arm with one hand, and the hand holding the knife pierced directly into him. belly.

Photon resisted the man and rushed forward several steps.

The knife stirred vigorously in the man's stomach, blood flowed down his thighs all over the floor, the man's head rested on Guangzi's shoulder, his eyes seemed to protrude from their sockets, and what he stabbed was his stomach, but blood flowed from his mouth Come.

Photon kicked him to the ground, blinked and continued to slash forward.

From the entrance of the Desi factory building to the main building is a 50-meter stone road. Photon strode forward and killed the last two lines of defense in a short time. Like Shura crawling out of hell.

A guy saw him in a bad shape, and wanted to run back in fear, but his legs were weak, how could he run?With a roar, Guangzi grabbed his arm and fell backwards, then grabbed his collar and held him up in the air. With a loud "bang", he smashed him down the middle of the stone beside him, and the man's spine was immediately shattered, like a strip. It twitched on the ground like a soft-skinned snake.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat seeing this miserable situation.

These Tibetan separatists can be regarded as ruthless people. Who knew that the gangsters' methods and ruthlessness were far ahead of them. The remaining enemies of the brother's desperate situation, the corners of their mouths raised a frenzied smile.

The dozen or so enemies around him were stunned and did not dare to step forward.

The Tibetan knife was raised high again, and the Shuaijun brothers followed the order to charge and kill.

Because facing the fear of killing the god of photon and the nausea of ​​dead bodies everywhere, the enemy fell into a semi-obsessed and crazy state. They were not so much resisting as they were dying. It was very fast, and it didn't take long to be compressed into the hall of the factory building.

Xu Jingyuan, the leader who is going to make trouble tomorrow, has no composure on his face at this moment, holding the phone and shouting hysterically: "Where are you? Where are you?" Lao Tzu is here!"