The ax smashed hard on the wall of the alley.
The man rolled forward to avoid the attack, and looked back, but he didn't see anyone at all.
"Damn it! If it wasn't for the secret projectile technique that was activated just once!!" The man was furious, but he also understood that even if he was at full strength, the chances of winning against the opponent were not great.
This is the true interpretation of the other party's whereabouts.
No matter what he does these days, he may be attacked at any time, with poison in his food and drink, bombs under his sleeping bed, and sudden fire from silenced pistols in the middle of the night. Attacked from behind without warning.
A series of various sneak attacks were everywhere, no matter where he hid, the other party seemed to be able to find him easily. Another time I even went to the toilet, and the emerald green spider, which has always been horribly poisonous, came out of the toilet paper. As long as this kind of spider is bitten, if the toxin serum is not injected within fifteen minutes, it will be completely hopeless. And in this remote place, not to mention the serum of the emerald green spider, even ordinary spiders have no serum at all, and they are waiting to die in the hospital.
Jay came all the way, and he was tortured. It was the pervasive tension that frightened him the most. He couldn't find the other party's existence, so he could only passively accept the attack and stay vigilant anytime and anywhere. After several days in a row, his spirit was almost overdrawn by his eyes, and his whole energy was on the verge of collapse.
"Bai Huang." Jay's heart was ruthless. This terrifying killer was obviously dispatched by Bai Huang, so the debt would naturally be on Bai Huang's head.
He quickly took out a banana, checked it carefully, and made sure that there was nothing unusual before he began to peel it.
Boom! ! !
A violent fireball exploded.
Countless flames exploded and turned into red fireballs, directly engulfing Jay completely.
His entire upper body was completely charred, and then he was blown back by the impact of the explosion, and landed hard on a trash can, no longer alive.
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"What!! Jay is dead!!" The bald head almost roared. He gripped the phone's receiver tightly, as if he was going to crush the whole receiver.
The veins on his arm and face were swollen, and his complexion was so ugly that it turned blue.
jay is dead
Things got big.
Putting down the microphone, the bald head didn't know how he felt, but unknowingly, a deep anger and chill came out of his heart.
He is not the only one in the office, but also the core members of Nighthawk, his wife Hera, the computer genius Angel, and the demolition expert Ren. sound.
The expression on everyone's face gradually became gloomy. Jay died. The man in black was providing the boss with antiques, and in the end, everyone was wiped out. Jay died. He is the boss of the man in black, which also means The entire Men in Black has now been completely wiped out.
It's not just about artifacts
Jay is the right-hand man of the boss, his status is almost the same as that of the bald head, and he controls great power and authority. And now, he's dead.
"Lotus leaf bead." The bald head said, but found that his voice was a little astringent for some reason. "Bai Huang's lotus leaf beads."
"Where's our pick-up!?" Hera asked from the side.
"There is no reply, either it was intercepted or" Angel replied in a low voice.
If it was just that everyone responded to this crisis with an attitude of training soldiers before, then now, with the death of Jay and the complete destruction of the man in black, everyone can imagine what will follow Such a huge storm.
How terrifying and intense the fury from the Nighthawk King would be.
"The latest news just now is that the boss's villa exploded and the White Phoenix Falcon team was completely wiped out." Angel suddenly turned the notebook in front of him half a circle, and turned on the display screen for everyone to see.
"It seems that a complete war is about to start." The bald head lowered his head, smoked a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, but did not light it.
No one answered, and the room gradually filled with a trace of solemnity and depression. Facing an extremely terrifying behemoth like Baihuang, no one can relax. The myth of Nighthawk's invincibility was completely shattered by White Phoenix just now.
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night
The bonfire crackled and burned, releasing a yellow-red halo. Lights the surrounding wooded area.
Garen and the woman in black sat under a huge arched tree root, using the whole tree root as a shelter from the wind. The surfaces of the surrounding stones and tree roots are covered with green moss, and small clusters of grass and spikes are everywhere, dark green in color, with small gray flying insects flying inside, densely packed in groups.
Garen sat quietly by the campfire, poking the fire in front of him with a thick stick.
"One of my men died," he whispered.
"It's lotus leaf beads." The petite woman sat with her legs crossed, resting her head on her knees. "Glanlin must have sent her, that terrible woman."
"You have been abandoned." Garen continued.
"I know." The woman remained unmoved, as if she had expected it. "Your capable man died, you don't feel sad at all?"
"Death is not necessarily the end, maybe it's just another beginning." Garen smiled, "Of course, in return, I'm with you right now, isn't it? The new headquarters of Baihuang is not so easy to find. I'm It's all up to you to show the way."
"I won't show you the way!" The woman said blankly.
"It's okay, I don't need your consent." Garen smiled gently. The man in black was completely wiped out, and Jay also died despite his previous strength loss, which was beyond Garen's tolerance. He originally thought that Jay and the others had the secret method of projection that he had personally passed down, and that ordinary people would not pose much threat to them, but now it seems that he was exaggerating.
The woman's heart felt cold. She had been living intermittently these past few days. Her memory sometimes disappeared.
Like a dream, she felt like she was about to collapse.
In the past few days, they swaggered past under the eyes of others, and others could completely ignore them, as if they didn't see anyone at all. By plane, by car.
directly from the United States to what is now Mexico.
I don't know where it is in Mexico, but when she passed a small village, she heard someone talking loudly in Spanish, surrounded by strange languages without voiced sounds, which seemed very similar to Indian. From the Spanish people she talked with, she learned that this place was already a place called Sidney in Mexico, but she didn't know whether Sidney was the name of the city or the name of the region.
She glanced at the masked man sitting across from him. That weird slightly dark mask filled him with a sense of mystery and danger.
If there is a chance. There is a glimmer of hope in her heart. Her brother is a big drug lord in Mexico, maybe there is a chance, just contact her brother
"Your name is Ximan, right?" Garen suddenly said.
"How do you know?" The petite woman became vigilant.
"This time the Primary Color Group, Baihuang finally took action, shouldn't it just send you little guys over to die?" Garen laughed softly from under the mask.
A hint of sarcasm appeared on the woman's face.
"We have figured out your true identity a long time ago, and now it is estimated that someone has gone to Grando."
"Oh?" Garen responded lightly. "This move is quite fast."
"You're not worried at all?" Ximan's heart trembled, and he became slightly depressed. These days, she also tried to resist and escape, but she was easily caught back like a chicken, no matter what method she used, it was meaningless. This person always looks calm and unhurried, as if nothing can shake his emotions.
For some reason, she desperately wanted to see the other person's face change in panic.
"From the moment I showed up without hiding my face, I knew this would happen." Garen didn't show any emotion.
"Are you ready?" Seaman carefully stared at the other person's only eye, trying to find some clues of changes under the mask.
"Do you know who we sent?" she whispered. "The most elite Golden Balance killer group in the original color, each of them has the strength close to that of a super mercenary, and is one of the most powerful killer organizations in the world." She stared at the opponent's eyes, trying to use a slow The tone of voice puts pressure on the other party.
In return, the other party chuckled.
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Grando
Rafael slowly walked out of the woods, looking at a group of elite killers who were panicking ahead, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The leader is wearing power armor that looks like future technology. His whole body is white, like ancient armor.
"The world is in my hands." Rafael opened his hands and whispered softly.
Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, like flying golden threads, and a ball of dazzling light suddenly rose from the palm of her hand.
hum.
The ground seemed to vibrate, the air seemed to vibrate, and the whole forest seemed to vibrate. An indescribable scorching power slowly condensed and gathered in her hands.
laugh!
Several golden lines swirled from her palm and shot out in all directions, like spiral gene chains.
Bang bang bang! ! !
There were several explosions in a row, the golden thread flew by, and several clouds of blood sprayed in the woods. The killer had no power to resist, and was hunted down for several days in a row. All of them were forced together to the point of exhaustion.
"Ah! You monster!!" The killer finally couldn't hold back, with crazy red eyes, he rushed towards Rafael, but halfway through the run, he was entangled by the golden thread, and exploded with a bang , becoming the largest cloud of blood mist.
Rafael raised his head, his eyes lit up with golden fluorescence.
boom! ! !
At the same time, all the killers exploded like bombs, turning into clouds of blood mist, which were all absorbed by the surrounding trees and golden threads. Except for the remaining clothes and some broken pieces, there was no residue left on the spot.
The breeze blew past, and Raphael disappeared in place.
(end of this chapter)