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Amudong had driven away more than half an hour ago.

As an intelligence officer of amudong, Karada has always been devoted to his duty. However, after knowing Liu Qian's identity, he made a decision.

And Liu Qian such people, do meaningless evidence, only a fool will do that, knowing that it is not the enemy, but to do it.

Therefore, he early gathered up all the bodyguards in the villa garden. He was the only one standing quietly in front of the big "door" of the villa, waiting.

After a while, the figure of a Mercedes Benz gradually came. After Karada took a deep breath, he saw that the Mercedes Benz stopped in front of him and a young man came down slowly from the "door" of the car on one side.

This man is the blood wolf!

To tell you the truth, from the appearance, this is just an ordinary man who looks a little handsome and has two tears under his eyelids.

It's impossible to connect him with the legendary blood wolf, but it's wrong to think so. He is the blood wolf, no doubt!

"Where's amudong?"

When he arrived, Liu Qian was also a little strange, but he was calm when he thought about it. However, he came to find amudong and had no interest in others.

"Gone, more than half an hour, are you sure you want to chase?"

Since Karada can become an intelligence officer of amudong, he also has some means, and his psychological quality is extremely strong. Even though he is afraid of Liu Qian, he still smiles at Liu Qian calmly.

"Why not pursue it?"

Liu Qian said with a smile, "you mean there's ambush, right?"

"Yes, the ambush is heavy. It's death!"

The intelligence officer took a deep breath and said, "are you sure you want to go?"

"Of course, there are some things that need to be settled."

Liu Qian lit a cigarette, but he was indifferent. Just this performance was enough to make the intelligence officers pay attention to him.

In the face of death, Liu Qian may be the only one who can keep his color.

"I have only one word to say that his car is equipped with a Z37 navigator. In that case, please help yourself."

The talking intelligence officer made a gesture of invitation.

"I like to chat with smart people. That's all. Let's go."

Liu Qian gently smile, did not stop, turned on the car, toward the distance on the past.

When the Mercedes Benz car gradually moved away, Karada felt that his body was soft. The reason why he just showed calm was that he insisted on it.

This NIMA is Liu Qian, a blood wolf, a famous executioner, a real butcher, a wild beast from ancient times, and the great emperor of the mercenary world!

In the face of such existence, who is not flustered, who is not timid?

With a puff, Karada sat down on the ground, sweating and shortness of breath. What about his psychological quality? Facing the evil eyes of the blood wolf, he felt that he was not facing a person, but a group of wolves, a group of hungry wolves!

Fortunately, Liu Qian has left. Fortunately, he is smart enough. Fortunately, he knows how to really win each other's favor. Otherwise, what kind of consequences will he cause in front of Liu Qian, who is based on red "color"!

"Dull, model Z37 navigator, coordinates near me, help me check, he is now specific circuit diagram, and then sent to my mobile phone."

"Oh, wait a minute!"

"Well."

Liu Qian took a look at the navigation map on his mobile phone after more than a minute. He couldn't help laughing. Then he put away his mobile phone and ran forward.

Death, is it time to meet!

In half an hour.

When Liu Qian's car stopped in front of a primitive jungle, he slowly got out of the car and lit a cigarette. Liu Qian looked at the dark "color" of the night in front of him and laughed.

"Here we are. Long time no see."

As Liu Qian thought, a charming figure came out of the jungle slowly, but the voice was man's, very strange.

He has long black hair like a woman. He stands quietly in front of Liu Qian and smiles.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been a year and a half since I let you run away last time."

Liu Qian smiles and throws a cigarette to the God of death in front of him, saying, "soft China, it's very good. It seems that you always like this taste."

Death took the cigarette from Liu Qian, put it on his nose and sniffed it. Then he took out the lighter and lit it. After that, he took a deep breath, spit out a cigarette ring and enjoyed it.

"It's very good, but it seems that she also likes this kind of cigarette. It's a pity that she can't smoke this cup any more."

The God of death suddenly raised his head, looked at Liu Qian with a smile, and said, "you came alone, as if your team didn't follow you. It seems that I won't win if I play with you like this!"

"I'm not like you. I'm weak enough to fight alone. You know, I always like to act alone."

Liu Qian was holding a cigarette in his mouth. With his right hand, he casually "played" with the iron lighter. It flew around like a butterfly. A lighter in Liu Qian's hand was played with all kinds of "flowers".

"You know, I am the God of death, and the God of death has weapons. Look, my throne, my sickle and my cloak are all here!"

As death's words fell, three men came out from one side.

One of them is more than 2.3 meters tall. It's a real iron tower with black skin and cold eyes. If you go to one on the ground, it's really like a throne, giving people a strong sense of oppression!

The other is a little over 1.6 meters tall, with two slender blades protruding from his two cuffs. They are very thin, similar to whips, but under the reflection of the moon's color, they bend like sickles, giving people a strange feeling. As for the last one, he was slim and slim, as if he had been eaten by drugs for many years. He was all skin and bones, but he was wearing a loose cloak and standing in the same place, smiling at Liu Qian. His pale face was a little frightening.

"It's all here, but you should know who my good comrades in arms are!"

With these words, Liu Qian slowly put his hand on his back waist, and two blood stained daggers were slowly held in his hands.

Pa Pa Pa——

At this time, from the forest came the sound of applause, only to see a big bellied man step by step.

"Blood wolf, I've really seen it today. It seems that there is bound to be a big battle in the history of mercenaries. To tell you the truth, it's really my honor!"

Amudong, God "color" cold came out, looking at Liu Qian, eyes full of hate light!

He has run the tiger gang for nearly a lifetime. Overnight, he was destroyed by the guy called blood wolf in front of him!

Although Liu Qian didn't really kill people, his actions were enough to make the whole tiger Gang become a street mouse in the whole Philippines in the future!

When the tiger Gang falls, his prestige will be completely crushed, and his status, power and wealth will eventually become a joke.

"Death, you know my temper!"

Liu Qian came out of amudong, and now, from the beginning to the end, he has never moved his sight away from the God of death. However, after hearing amudong's words, Liu Qian still laughs jokingly.

"You also know my temper. To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for her, maybe you and I could be friends. It's a pity --"

"Now you and I will never die!"

The evil spirit of death smiles and waves his hand. His weapon, the man who has been changed into the scythe of death, shakes his right hand at will, and a shadow like a whip and a knife twinkles.

Frighten——

Amudong was startled, but when he came back, he could not help touching his neck, where there was a faint numbness.

Looking at death's scythe, he seems to have done nothing. He is still cold. Looking at Liu Qian not far away, he is dignified.

Well——

Amudong wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his eyes began to tilt, just like his whole body in the middle of the sky, and he would fall down at any time. That feeling was very strange.

But in fact, his head, gradually out of the way, his neck, fell from his trunk.

He couldn't understand why death would suddenly attack him!

He is the employer of the God of death. He is one of the biggest gold owners of the God of death. Why did the God of death kill him!

He couldn't understand it, because he never understood the meaning of "hero cherishes Xiao Xiong".

"For -- why --"

Holding his head in fear, amudong, who didn't want to let him fall from his neck, felt the greasy feeling from his palm. He knew that it was his own blood. But he is still unwilling to look at the back of death, said in fear.

"No, I just want to kill you. Why, do I need to find a reason to kill you?"

The God of death said with a smile without looking back. Then he put his eyes on Liu Qian again and said, "now, it's time for you and me to solve our problems."

Amu east how all didn't expect, the result of the matter will be like this, he is not willing, he is not willing!

Unfortunately, there was no room for him to say anything. His head had already fallen on the ground and disappeared in an instant. There was not much pain, but in Liu Qian's view, it was really cheap for him to die like this.

"Yes."

Liu Qian gave a smile and said, "well, start!"

"Before I kill you, I still want to ask why, why other people didn't do it when they saw her, why do you do it, blood wolf, why, tell me why --"

The God of death, who had always been indifferent, seemed to be crazy after mentioning her topic. He yelled at Liu Qian. His beautiful face looked extremely ferocious at this time!