Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 877 The Familiar Masked Woman
"Hurry up and get out of here." After Wang Na finished speaking, she took the lead and walked forward.

Situ Yan and Zhuang Xiaohu also followed behind. Zhuang Xiaohu's waist was covered with bags. When he left, he lifted up the machine crossbow that was on the ground with one hand. This guy was still his father's treasure back then, and he brought it here today just to talk to the black skull. people fight to the death.

"Father, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless me for killing all the bastards of the Black Skull today, and avenge you and Elder Wu!"

Just as the group of people walked forward, Zhao Gang was already tightly tied up by the masked woman's subordinates.

"Who the hell are you? If you have the ability to take off the veil on your face and dare not show your true colors, what kind of hero are you?" Zhao Gang said while glancing at Sun Zhanting. It looks like it should have gone.

What Zhao Gang didn't expect was that as soon as he said those words, the masked woman suddenly came up and slapped him directly.

"Give me a good time if you have the ability!" Zhao Gang was overwhelmed by this slap, thinking that this woman must be sick, does this guy have a tendency to abuse?
"Do you think I'm really afraid?" The masked woman suddenly became agitated, pulled the safety of the big knife, and pressed it against Zhao Gang's forehead. With just one pull of the trigger, Zhao Gang's head can be pierced.

At this time, Zhao Gang suddenly noticed that the masked woman's eyes were a little weird, and her hands were still shaking, and her expression became agitated.

Is it possible that this woman really knows me?Zhao Gang couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"You really don't dare!"

Several subordinates of the masked woman felt guilty when they saw the machine crossbow full of yellow arrows in Zhuang Xiaohu's hand, and none of them dared to move for a while.

For this result, Zhuang Xiaohu is very satisfied. In the past, people with black skulls rode on top of his head to shit and pee. Today, he managed to show his prestige, so he should enjoy it. He yelled at the masked woman and five subordinates in the room. He said, "I'll count to three, and quickly put down the weapon in your hand. If you don't put it down, I'll give him a long shot."

Longer means a burst of shooting for a period of time.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaohu's appearance, the subordinates also knew that this guy was not joking, so they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Seeing this posture, the masked woman immediately shouted coquettishly, "Whoever lets go will be dealt with as a traitor to Black Skull."

"One!" Zhuang Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense, and spoke directly.

"two!"

Hearing the second sound, the masked woman's gang frowned, not knowing what was going on in their hearts.

And just when Zhuang Xiaohu yelled for the third time, the masked woman's subordinates threw the big swords on the ground as if discussing with each other.

Zhuang Xiaohu looked satisfied, but when he saw that the masked woman was still holding a big knife, he immediately became furious, and the anger of revenge burst out in his eyes. He knew that this woman and the flat-headed man were the ones who killed Elder Wu murderer.

"I want to see, do you look like a fairy, or ugly like a devil, and you have to cover your face when you die!"

Speaking of which, Zhuang Xiaohu stepped forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to tear off the veil of the masked woman.

But what he didn't expect was that the masked woman actually bent down and kicked Zhuang Xiaohu's chin with a back foot.

"Grandma's!" Zhuang Xiaohu was furious immediately, his chin was kicked to bleed, and he fixed the masked woman's forehead with a big knife, "You move, I will blow your brain!"

With that said, Zhuang Xiaohu tore off the masked woman's veil.

As soon as the veil was torn off, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"No wonder you're wearing a veil, so you're so ugly!" Zhuang Xiaohu laughed loudly, the woman in front of her was hideous from the cheekbones down, with all those scars, which looked terrifying.

After speaking, Zhuang Xiaohu was ready to pull the trigger to avenge his master.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the moment Zhuang Xiaohu pulled the trigger, Zhao Gang yelled, "Stop!"

Then he knocked Zhuang Xiaohu away with his own body, and the bullet from the machine crossbow directly hit the concrete wall. At this moment, all the masked woman's subordinates wanted to fight back with their big knives.

But before they had time to make a move, they were shorted by the charging sword in Situ Yan's hand, and none of them dared to move again.

At this time, the masked woman put the veil back on her face, and then ran out quickly while taking advantage of the chaos. Situ Yan directly pointed the big knife at the masked woman. When he wanted to open the big knife, he was stopped by Wang Na.

"You're sick, I'll save you, why do you still stop me?" Seeing the masked woman leave, Zhuang Xiaohu became furious, and directly pointed a big knife at Zhao Gang's forehead.

"If you dare to touch him, I will make your life worse than death!"

Wang Na's cold voice sounded from the back of Zhuang Xiaohu's head.

"Damn, what's going on, who can tell me?!" Zhuang Xiaohu felt a fire in his chest, he held up the machine crossbow and pulled the trigger towards a group of masked women's subordinates, the arrows were like anger , poured on the corpses that had been sieved in front of them.

"stop!"

Situ Yan's eyes widened, and he stepped forward to stop Zhuang Xiaohu who was almost going mad.

And Zhao Gang almost muttered to himself, "How could it be her?"

"I didn't think about it either, isn't she Wen Yuan from the Wen family, why is she mixed with the Black Skull people now?" Wang Na shook her head.

The masked woman just now was clearly Wen Yuan, but she didn't know why she was disfigured, and she was still with the Black Skull.

"It must be related to the injury on her face..." Zhao Gang looked guilty.

In fact, for Wen Yuan, Zhao Gang has always felt guilty. He always felt that the ruin of the Wen family was related to him. Now that Wen Yuan has become like this, it must have something to do with the family changes.

Especially when he thought of all the things he had with Wen Yuan before, Zhao Gang couldn't help feeling sad.

No wonder, she has not done anything.

"Let's see how Mr. Sun is doing?" Zhao Gang immediately thought of Sun Zhanting.

"gone."

Situ Yan on the side shook his head. The first time he came in and saw Sun Zhanting, he already found that Sun Zhanting had no pulse.

"It was me, I was the one who killed the old man..." Zhao Gang couldn't help feeling guilty. In fact, if his attitude had been tougher at the beginning, maybe old man Sun would not have been like this.

Now that Zhao Gang thinks about it, in fact, Mr. Sun is not as serious as Wang Na said. From the beginning to the end, he is just performing a mission. Has he really used himself?
The answer is, no!

"Sun Zhanting, you have successfully completed the mission of the organization, rest in peace."

Situ Yan whispered, and then closed Sun Zhanting's eyes.

Zhao Gang lowered his head and said silently, "Old Sun, have a good journey."

(End of this chapter)