The City's Invincible Soldier King

In my eyes, you are weaker than a bedbug

At midnight, everything was quiet.

Long Lin stood in the shade of a tree on the opposite side of the street and stared at the sparkling neon famous celebrity KTV in a trance.

Qian Qingxi is saying goodbye to the past, it's time for me to let the past truly become the past.

It was time to start the prelude to revenge and avenge Wan Rou. After that, he would bid her farewell.

After a while, Long Lin withdrew his gaze from the big star. In less than half an hour, Dazhi stopped at a place that was about one kilometer away from red snake's headquarters.

Tonight's red snake was heavily guarded.

From the looks of it, Nie Xinghua had already seen through the possibility of's plan to borrow his blade to kill him, and was preparing to guard against him coming to the red snake to take revenge.

There were a total of eight teams, with ten people per team, patrolling the red snake Courtyard. However, to Long Lin, this level of defense was still far from enough.

Long Lin was like a ghost in the dark night, perfectly avoiding all the surveillance cameras and patrolling personnel, and quietly arrived at the small courtyard on the west side.

Lei Jun and the other seven bodyguards were all in the courtyard, but Nie Xinghua was not in sight.

Playing bait with your father? I'll let you know what it means to be smart, to be stupid.

Long Lin quietly left the small courtyard. Under the cover of the night, he stepped on the air conditioner to check every room in the seven-story building.

You're still in the mood to play mahjong, you still have quite a bit of confidence in the red snake's defense.

Seeing Nie Xinghua, who was rubbing his hands with three people in charge of a square formation, from a crack in the curtain, Long Lin quietly sneered.

Among the three people in charge of the square formation, one of them was a stranger. It was clear that this person was the substitute for the one whose arm he had chopped off the last time.

As for the other two, when Long Lin went into the Scarlet Snake Mountain Range last time, he was already in charge of the square formation.

The three ferocious battle formations of the thirty people were the core strength of the red snake, the War Hall. The leaders of the three formations were the three generals of the War Hall, directly under the command of Nie Xinghua.

Amongst the Yanjing's underground powers, that was a pretty good elite force.

Long Lin did not act in a hurry, and instead, carefully observed the four of them.

"The underhanded." Nie Xinghua pushed four of them down, then picked up the stele. He touched it with his fingers and said excitedly, "I want to use the staves."

"Another barbed flower? Guild leader, isn't your luck too good? "

"Exactly."

"Guild leader, do you think he will come?" One of the people in charge of the Fang family could not help but ask.

"He will definitely come. According to the reports of the spies I planted in lion gang, he single-handedly destroyed lion gang."

Nie Xinghua's face was cold as he slowly said, "In terms of core combat strength, the red snake's Hall of War can suppress the lion gang's Hall of Torture, but they can't stop him either. Lei Jun has personally said this before, so the moment he appears, everyone will immediately fire at him.

"Guild leader, don't worry." The manager of the square formation who was sitting in Nie Xinghua's hands took out a black handgun from the drawer of the mahjong table and said fiercely, "I don't believe that he can be faster than bullets."

Beretta 92F, magazine capacity 15, initial velocity 375 m/s, effective range 50 m, now served as the main weapon of M Country's military.

As the man made his move, the other two men also took out their pistols from the drawer of the mahjong table and checked to make sure that the safety had been turned on.

Desert Eagle, magazine capacity 7, initial bullet speed 402 m/s, effective range 200 m.

The various performance parameters of the two types of handguns appeared in Long Lin's mind.

Immediately after, Nie Xinghua also took out a golden Desert Eagle.

Treasure edition 0.357 Desert Eagle, nine bullets, and a firing rate of 378 m/s. There are a total of a thousand Treasure edition 0.357 Desert Eagle in the world, of which one hundred are in gold, four hundred in silver and five hundred in bronze. All are manufactured in 1986.

The sword in Nie Xinghua's hand was one of the Gold rank Desert Eagles.

Three Desert Eagles and a Beretta. If all of them were filled, they would be able to fire thirty-eight bullets in a short period of time. For ordinary people, this was enough to turn them into a sieve.

Are you prepared enough? Long Lin looked at the four of them with a cold smile.

As the night grew darker, the time quietly fixed at three in the morning.

"Take a rest and get someone to bring some midnight snacks over." Nie Xinghua stood up, stretched his body and said tiredly.

"Alright." The manager of the phalanx team, who was sitting across from Nie Xinghua, picked up his walkie-talkie and gave the order.

In less than fifteen minutes, four bowls of noodles and the usual fried noodles were sent into the room.

Nie Xinghua and the others who were extremely hungry and still exhausted had completely let their guard down. After simply washing their faces, the four of them ate their noodles with loud noises, and then placed their handguns and walkie-talkies on the mahjong table.

The chance had come.

Long Lin suddenly opened the window and jumped into the room.

Nie Xinghua and the rest were all uncontrollably shocked.

"Someone, come." Nie Xinghua shouted loudly.

The leaders of the three great formations instantly activated their bodies, instinctively blocking in front of Nie Xinghua.

"You guys are too slow."

As he ridiculed and ridiculed, Long Lin's figure turned into an afterimage, instantly bypassing the three people's defenses, and appeared in front of Nie Xinghua, easily grabbing his throat.

Nie Xinghua's shouts suddenly stopped, as though he was an old hen whose throat had been strangled.

The other three rushed to the mahjong table without hesitation and reached for their pistols.

"Stand." Long Lin bellowed, "Whoever dares to make a move, I will immediately crush his neck."

The leaders of the three great formations stopped in their tracks, stared at Long Lin, and asked coldly: What do you want?

"If laozi had wanted to kill you, you would've been turned into four corpses long ago." Long Lin sneered, "I deliberately spent some energy to capture your President alive without any sound. I only wanted to tell you guys that in my eyes, you are weaker than bugs."

"Long Lin, what exactly do you want to do?" One of the people in charge of the square formation asked angrily.

"So much nonsense." Long Lin suddenly took out his military dagger and stabbed it into Nie Xinghua's right leg mercilessly.

"Ahh …"

Nie Xinghua could not help but let out a painful scream, but because his neck was tightly grabbed by Long Lin, he could only let out a few whimpering sounds.

Blood blade tip, through the body;

It was a dazzling scarlet color.

"Long Lin, you …"

Without waiting for the person in charge to finish speaking, Long Lin suddenly pulled out his dagger and mercilessly pierced through Nie Xinghua's left leg.

As before, a saber strike pierced through his body, passing right through him.

"Woo woo …"

Nie Xinghua screamed in pain, his face turning pale white.

"Long Lin, don't be rash. If you have something to discuss …"

The blood red light flashed and the blood red dagger ruthlessly pierced into Nie Xinghua's right arm, right up to the hilt.

"Woo woo …"

"Long Lin..."

The person in charge of Fang Feng's side still responded with a merciless slash.