Li Chang'an and others stared at the clipper with wary faces, but at this moment, the clipper quickly sailed away from their cargo ship!
Seeing the clipper leaving, Li Changan and others exhaled slightly: "It's a false alarm!"
However, just when Li Changan, his bodyguards and the crew on the ship were relaxing, the eyelids of the man hiding in the warehouse twitched slightly!
"Dangerous breath?? Sudden dangerous breath?" The man murmured, then gently closed his eyes, seeming to sense the origin of this dangerous breath.
A few seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth. Then, his figure flashed from the corner and rushed out of the warehouse!
At this moment, in the cold water, six figures were swimming through the water like tuna, swimming towards the cargo ship!
They are getting closer to the cargo ship!
When the six people approached the freighter, all six of them popped up, and the man in the lead gave the order to board the ship! He is the top killer of the Purgatory Organization—Dark Moon!
Uh-huh!
Several people took out rope hooks from their waists!
Buzz!
One of them waved the rope hook and threw it upwards, and his claws firmly grabbed the hull!
"Linghu, come on!" Dark Moon glanced upward and whispered.
The man known as Linghu glanced up, then pulled the rope with one hand, jumped suddenly, jumped out of the water in an instant, and rushed towards the deck on the hull of the ship!
Linghu's movements were extremely swift, and soon he rushed to the edge of the deck.
Just as he was about to jump to the deck, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and with a fierce grip, he pinched his neck!
Although it was dark night, Linghu could still see the man's appearance clearly... In an instant, his face was struggling violently, trying to shout to alert his accomplices!
However, his neck was pinched tightly and he could not make any sound at all... At the same time, his whole body was directly lifted by the big hand and placed on the deck!
When he landed on the deck, the big hands holding his neck were so hard... In an instant, his neck was twisted directly, and he was lying on the deck with no life left!
"The first one!" A dull voice sounded in the dark night. Then he saw a big hand reaching out from the deck and waving gently to five other people in the sea.
"Night Owl, come on!" Seeing those waving hands, Dark Moon immediately signaled to a man next to him!
The figure of the night owl shot straight up from the sea like a sharp sword, and rushed to the deck on the hull of the ship almost instantly!
However, as soon as he rushed to the deck, a hand directly sealed his mouth, and then twisted it violently... His neck made a "kacha" sound, and he lay on the deck like a soul!
"The second one!" In the dark night, a man who almost blended into the dark night whispered softly, and then waved to the people on the sea again!
"I'm going up!" On the sea, a man said without waiting for Dark Moon to issue an order, and then pulled the rope and rushed up!
On the sea, Dark Moon stared at the companion who was charging up... For some reason, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
Under normal circumstances, after logging onto the deck, in addition to waving, companions may also look down...
However, these two companions did not! This is somewhat unreasonable!
Dark Moon stared at the companion who went up...
The companion rushed to the deck guardrail like the two before him and flipped directly to the deck!
However, this time, he suddenly realized that... his companion didn't look like he climbed over the guardrail on his own, but more like he was being pulled in by force!
After the companion entered the deck, he stretched out his hand again and waved gently!
"Dark Moon, I'll go up first!" Seeing that hand waving again, a man beside Dark Moon whispered, holding the rope with one hand and preparing to rush forward!
"Can't go!" Dark Moon stared at the hand waving in the dark night, his eyes became cold and extremely angry!
"What's wrong?" The two people around him stared at Dark Moon in confusion.
"Linghu and the three of them may have encountered something unexpected!" A sentence popped out of An Yue's mouth.
Uh-huh!
The faces of the two people changed drastically. They looked at the waving hands above their heads and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Aren't they waving to us?"
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"Those are not the hands of Linghu and the others, but the hands of the God of Death!" Dark Moon suppressed her huge anger and roared solemnly. A pair of sinister eyes seemed to be looking through the dark night to clearly see the waving hand.
In the dark night, those hands seemed to be stained with orangutan blood, exuding the terrifying smell of blood and death!
That's the hand of death!
"What? The hand of the God of Death?" An unconcealable fear instantly appeared on the faces of the two people around Dark Moon!
Immediately, the two of them asked tremblingly: "Dark Moon, what... what should I do?"
They are here to kill God. Logically speaking, they are mentally prepared and should not be afraid!
However, after three companions died, they could no longer contain the fear in their hearts!
A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow! The name of the God of Death is too terrifying for him!
"Now, we can only blow up this ship!" Dark Moon said coldly. As he spoke, he escaped with a time bomb!