Blue and White Society

  Chapter 362 The transport vehicle was attacked

  The statue ran in front of Mo Poor, so there was no reason for Mo Poor not to chase after it.

   Such a conspicuous object cannot be hidden. In the entire backyard, apart from soaking in the swimming pool, I am afraid it can only climb trees.

   Not to mention, Mo Poor really didn't find it at the first time, after all, it's too weird for a statue to hide in a tree.

   But what's the point of hiding like this? Can't you find the members if you hide?

  This is simply lying to myself.

   "Master is coming!" Just as Mo Poor was confused, Lord Gou arrived as scheduled.

  Mo Poor turned his head, saw Lord Gou coming outside the villa, and said: "Seal this place, everything here may be an assassin!"

   "Is that so... Are you all right?" Lord Gou fell to the ground, stepped on the small gravel road in front of the villa, and looked around.

  Mo Poor shook his head and said, "It's okay, we saw through the ambush at the door..."

   While talking about the situation, he noticed something was wrong.

  Looking at the feet of Lord Gou, Mo Poor suddenly said, "Where's the marble floor?"

   "What kind of marble floor?" Gou Ye asked.

Mo Qiong said in surprise: "There should be a section of marble slab at the door, but it's gone now! I know, this statue is an abandoned son who attracted my attention, and the master assassin we are looking for has already escaped! Now the mansion I'm afraid there is only one assassin left."

  The operation of the statue on the tree was not a lie to himself, it turned out to be a deliberate act of stupidity to cover the retreat of other assassins in the front yard.

   Mo Poor cursed secretly, but he was still negligent. Out of fear of assassins, he didn't expect that grand master assassin, he didn't even hit him, and retreated decisively.

  It seems that they also know the Lanbai Society very well, knowing that the real strong must follow closely, and if they procrastinate for a while, they will not be able to leave.

   "Oh, forget it, it's just a trial, the Little Brotherhood has always been like this, they can't accept any master assassin's containment falling into our hands." Gou Ye sighed.

   It’s like this every time, either the enemy doesn’t fight with them, or the enemy forcibly eats their single members.

   So far, no member of the club has survived the fight with the master assassin. This sentence not only means that the master assassin is powerful, but also means that this kind of person never fights against an enemy who is not sure.

   Mo Poor frowned, secretly trying to lock the marble slab.

  At that time, he stood on the fence and observed everything carefully, so the details of the stone slab were branded in his heart one by one.

   "Disappeared..." Mo Poor looked at the paper that had disappeared in his hand, and knew that the assassin was no longer that slate.

   If it is changed after locking, the shot will still be shot, and it will be useless to change anything.

  But it's too late now, the stone slab is a temporary image, I don't know the appearance of the deity, and if I lock the previous temporary image, only the other world has the same details.

   "The only one that can be tracked now is the assassin who turned into a concrete pillar."

  Mo Qiong said in his heart that it was good to save his life. After the assassin thought he was safe, he might go to their real stronghold.

   But the other party suffered a loss once, so he must be a lot more cautious this time, maybe walking around in circles.

  Mo Qiong and Lord Gou called in outside personnel, sealed the statue, loaded it into a car and took it away, and then asked people to dig three feet to dismantle the entire mansion and evacuate it.

  What if there are other assassins left here? In short, don't let go of one.

  Mo Poor is not hopeful.

   "Turning people into pillars, sculptures, stone slabs... this should be the ability of 'earth', right? The master assassin this time is 'earth'." Mo Qiong said.

   "It's more or less the same, come here, someone will demolish this house, and scrape away two layers of soil from the yard!" said Gou Ye.

  They were directing at the scene, but they didn't notice that the road outside the wall was a little thicker.

  Everyone thought that the master assassin took the opportunity to escape, but they didn't expect him to be right outside the door.

  Everyone paid attention to the objects in the mansion, but did not pay attention to the road outside.

   It was purely dark under the lights. Who would have thought that the master assassin would run away, but he didn't run very far, and was still guarding nearby.

   When the peripheral personnel arrived, the asphalt road suddenly disappeared, and a figure quietly adsorbed onto the chassis of the transport vehicle.

   And this transport vehicle is the one holding the stag sculpture.

  Peripheral personnel got into the car and carried the things away, while Nikita who arrived behind was escorted by the co-pilot.

  When the car drove two kilometers, a cold light slanted in from the car window.

   "Crack!" The glass shattered. The stab was fast and urgent, and it was powerful. The instant explosion even squeezed the air out of the visible waves.

   "Crack!"

   At the critical moment, Nikita was worthy of being a member of the Gamma Club, slipped his buttocks, and shrank his neck suddenly.

  He resisted this blow with the hardest brain in the world!

   The stabbing sound was extremely strange, because it was only the collision sound from one side of the Hidden Blade.

  The sound came from vibration, but Nikita's head didn't make any sound. The molecules that seemed to make up the skull didn't even vibrate under this blow.

   On the contrary, it was Nikita's neck, which was overwhelmed, and the bones made a cracking sound.

  However, as a man whose head is the hardest weapon, he has naturally trained many items to make up for his own weaknesses, such as putting huge pressure on the neck and the like.

  So although the blow was powerful, it was still within Nikita's reach, and his neck was not broken.

   "Boom!" Even before Nikita blocked the stab, he braced his tough Hidden Blade and slammed his head against the car window.

  The Hidden Blade was directly broken, and Nikita slammed his head on the car window with such force that the car door protruded, and the door lock burst open.

   He is really a member of the iron head club, and there is no damage to his head except for the skin being punctured.

   "噗!" Nikita slammed into the car door, ignoring the high speed of the car, and jumped out. At the same time, he drew out a saber and swung it sharply at the owner of the Hidden Blade.

  However, unlike facing the assassin in white in the past, the owner of the Hidden Blade no longer gets stuck in his field of vision, but appears in his field of vision majestically.

  It was a middle-aged man in a purple robe and assassin costume, with a well-shaven beard and eagle-like eyes, looking at him with a half-smile.

   This is the Master Assassin who is out this time. On the hood of his purple robe, there is a pattern of a yellow hexagram embroidered.

  His Hidden Blade was broken by Nikita's iron head. Although he was surprised, he didn't panic.

  Flicked his hand on Nikita's bald head, and pressed it with a palm.

   Just when Nikita was about to pierce through the enemy with a knife, he suddenly lost his arms and legs.

   Only the pushed knife was left, which was easily intercepted and confiscated by the master assassin who was not much weaker than him.

   Bang!

  A large stone tablet fell to the ground dully, with Hebrew words on it, which translates to: Shame of the Assassin Ziegret.

  Nikita, turned into a tombstone weighing more than 200 kilograms!

  The peripheral personnel in charge of driving looked horrified, but they didn't expect the members of the Gamma Club to be instantly killed!

  I saw the Master Assassin's hand grasping the door frame, and as soon as his figure jumped up, he stabbed over with Nikita's saber in his hand.

  Where did the veteran driver in the periphery avoid the knife, he was smeared on the neck in an instant.

However, he did his duty, and before he died, he slammed a button on the steering wheel. It was a siren, and any transport vehicle responsible for detaining abnormal things would be equipped with it. In the event of an emergency, press it, blue and white Several departments of the club, including nearby bases and members of the club, will get the news.

  The transport truck was hijacked!

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  (end of this chapter)