Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Guo Rong's face was very dignified. He said to wenmengji and Longlian: "the enemy is coming fiercely this time. I'm afraid the people outside can't hold on. The group leader took people to y Province, and we are not fully staffed."

"Let's get out of here, take our blog, and we'll go right away!" Long Lian looks at Wen Mengji.

Without stopping, wenmengji immediately took the elder sister who held her son for her. Under the guidance of Longlian and Guorong, she was preparing to go outside.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the gate.

At that moment, the back door and all the windows were smashed open, and many people rushed in with guns.

Fang Bowen was frightened by these voices and cried twice, but soon stopped. Instead, he looked curiously at the strangers around him.

Several women want to rush out the back door, but they are forced back by the people at the door.

The elder sister with the baby turned pale and trembling at this moment. Where has she seen such a battle!

But Wen Mengji's three women, although their faces were cold, did not have the slightest sense of fear. They were brave women who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

Two soldiers, a former underworld boss, estimated that even if they were dead, they just took it as if they were dead.

But what they were worried about was Fang Bowen, Fang Hao's son, who was only half a year old.

The three men who came in at the gate did not have any weapons in their hands, but they were most afraid of not having enough because the three men, one old and two young, put great pressure on Wen Mengji.

It's definitely a master. It's hard for them to defeat.

Wenmengji's voice was cold: "who are you? What are you attacking us for?"

The first old man who looked like forty or fifty years old showed a faint smile: "I think you should have guessed that my target is the person behind you. His practice has damaged the interests of many people. Therefore, we should let him know that it is better to keep a low profile."

"Who are you, then?" Wenmengji frowned.

"Ha ha, my dear, the autumn sun." The old man chuckled indifferently and said his name. A name has already indicated his identity. He is a Japanese. He also said that the old man did not worry about the other party knowing their true identity.

"You can tell me what interests my man has damaged you. We will give you an account. What's the significance of fighting and killing! In this way, you and I can catch you and let my son go. " This sentence of wenmengji means to be soft.

If it was in the past, she would not, but now there is a little guy, Wen Mengji, a mother woman, naturally hopes that her son will not be hurt. A mother's love can make a mother do anything unimaginable.

Therefore, it is said everywhere that maternal love is great.

"No, no, it's not very nice to say. I think in your man's heart, his son should be the most important. Do you think I will give up a most important chip in his heart?" Akiyama is smiling and peaceful. It seems that he is not talking about a fight, but chatting with his old friends.

"Don't think about it!" Wenmengji tightened the weapon in her hand, and her eyes were very firm!

Qiushan Zhengyang wave lightly, the other several directions armed bandits immediately point at Wen Mengji three people, constantly approaching.

Between the electric light and flint, wenmengji made an extremely risky move. She aimed the gun at the Qiushan Zhengyang and fired in an instant!

"Touch!"

After a gunshot, wenmengji several people were surprised to see Akiyama Zhengyang, smiling, not to mention the killing bullet in the eyes just now.

The bullet, in the eyes of wenmengji and others, fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

At this moment, wenmengji's face suddenly turned white: "how possible!"

"Anything in this world is possible. As long as you can't think of it, there is nothing impossible. China is a great country. Are you so narrow-minded?" Qiushan Zhengyang, with two people, light smile toward the enemy of wenmengji and others to go.

Guo Rong and long Lian look at each other, and one of them blocks Wen Mengji. The other guards Fang Bowen and looks at the oppressed enemy.

"We don't want to kill too many people in your country. It's not in our interests, so you'd better not resist, or you'll have to kill them!"

From the beginning to the end, Qiushan Zhengyang was very calm, because he was very confident and determined. As soon as he got out of the horse, everything could succeed, because he was an unimaginable master, a legendary figure who could not even kill conventional guns.

His realm is equivalent to the transformation of China, a real legend.

However, at this time, Akiyama Zhengyang frowned slightly, looked back, and said to a man beside him: "Xiaojing, there are Chinese masters coming, you go out and have a look!"

"Yes, Mr. Akiyama!" Koji nodded and went out quickly.

But just after the moment, outside came a gunshot, and then even if one after another scream.Finally, a figure flew in from the outside, and Akiyama Zhengyang and another person immediately dodged.

"Touch!"

A muffled sound, the figure fell to the ground and fell on all sides, just like playing wangba, it was the Xiaojing that just went out.

The expression of Qiushan Zhengyang has always been calm at this moment. How can this Xiaojing be equivalent to the internal strength of Huaxia? It has been beaten back in one face, which also proves that the people outside are extremely strong.

At the moment, the villa's periphery, countless armed police howled, these armed police officers and men almost instantly surrounded the entire villa.

"Don't let a fly run away in this villa!" cried a colonel

Four people, Fang Hao and Wei Wei Li, and Cheng Lianlian and Tibetan Dao from the security group appeared at the gate of the villa.

Fang Hao said coldly: "if you want to live, put down your weapons and roll out to surrender!"

At the same time, Fang Hao strode to the gate. He didn't worry about the danger inside. He stepped in.

However, in an instant, countless bullets were fired from all directions, Fang Hao's face remained unchanged, and there was no resistance.

In the blink of an eye, those bullets were blocked by invisible strength, and fell on the floor one after another, making a crisp sound.

Wen Mengji and others surrounded in the house saw Fang Hao's appearance, and her eyes turned red, while Guo Rong and long Lian's faces became loose. They had the same hot eyes as religious believers when facing the statue.

"You have no conscience, are you back at last?" Wen Mengji whispered in a low voice.