City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 444 Titan
In several battles a day, the special forces suffered heavy losses.

Although under their powerful firepower suppression, some practitioners were also killed.

But these are not what the island country's top leaders want to see at all.

Because the top leaders of those island countries all agreed that there must be more powerful killers waiting in the future.

The pressure on the shrine is mounting.

For this reason, the high-level officials of the island country have continuously sent heavy troops to support the shrine, and they have surrounded the shrine with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Even if they do this, they still don't have the slightest sense of security.

Because no one knows when the practitioner will choose to do it.

Besides, the problem has not been solved, and it is a huge waste for them to always surround the shrine like this.

Over time, it is inevitable that there will be slack.

Perhaps at that time, it was the moment for the hidden killers to launch a fatal blow.

Wang Meng, who was far away in Dingbian City, drank beer and ate hot pot with Xian'er.

Waiting for the upcoming drama.

"Xian'er, you said that those cultivators have been here for so long, yet they can't help themselves?" Wang Meng said.

Xian'er took a bite of the mutton and said:

"Who knows, maybe none of these people want to be cannon fodder."

"Well, you are right. It seems that they still need to add some catalyst."

"Huh? What's your plan?" Xian'er asked suspiciously.

Wang Meng laughed dryly, snapped his fingers, and called out Xiao Zhao.

"Brother Meng, your hot pot looks delicious, I want it too!" Xiao Zhao said fatherly.

The voice is so charming that even a man would feel his scalp numb after listening to it.

Wang Meng said seriously:
"Speaking of business, can you help me lock the mobile phone signals of those killers?"

"Small meaning, as long as there is a network, Xiao Zhao is like a god.

God is omnipotent, and it is not easy to lock the mobile phone signal. "Xiao Zhao said with confidence.

"Very well, you send these people the defense map of the ghost temple that we recorded earlier,
Give them a little more confidence. "Wang Meng said.

"Okay, Brother Meng, the slave family will do it right away."

After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, she disappeared with a whoosh.

The killers in the island country received a text message almost at the same time.

There was no text on the text message, just a picture.

"This is the map of the Yasukuni Ghost Temple?"

"There is such a complete picture!"

"Where are the defensive forces within the company, how many people are there, and where are the anti-aircraft missiles deployed? All of these are actually there."

For a moment, the killers were all shocked.

You must know that even when the Jingguo Ghost Temple is open to the outside world, only a very small part of the area is open.

Most places are not open to the outside world.

Now they have this picture on their mobile phone, and even the toilets in the ghost temple are clearly marked.

It is simply a realistic version of the ghost temple military map.

Practitioners like them have been lurking for many days and don't want to take action easily.

On the one hand, he didn't want to be cannon fodder himself, and a more important reason was that he didn't know much about the situation inside the ghost temple.

With this picture now, it is equivalent to opening a Pandora's box for these people.

Let these killers start to move around.

Based on this picture, they can study a set of sneak attack methods that suit them best.

The possibility of becoming cannon fodder is undoubtedly greatly reduced.

Besides, since he has embarked on the line of killer, no one is greedy for life and afraid of death.

As long as they feel that the benefits far outweigh the risks, they will do it without hesitation.

For one day, everything was calm outside the Jingguo Ghost Temple.

But everyone knew that an extremely tragic interception was about to be staged.

The high-level officials of the island country also intercepted that message and saw the defense map of the ghost temple.

While they were collectively outraged, they also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Now it is equivalent to directly peeling off the coat of the ghost temple, waiting for a group of robbers to come to luck.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The point is that even if the top leaders want to adjust the defense deployment now, it is too late.

Because defensive deployment is a matter that affects the whole body, it also requires a long period of practice.

If it moves now, maybe those killers will take advantage of this gap to come in.

This is not a conspiracy at all, it is a conspiracy.

The high-level island nation can do nothing but strengthen their vigilance.

Many people are destined to be unable to sleep tonight.

Inside Wang Meng's villa.

Friday, Han Dong, Feng Han, Xian'er, and Wang Meng also couldn't sleep.

They couldn't sleep because there was a table of hot hot pot in the hall of the villa.

"Brother Meng, what's going on tonight, you specially invited us to eat hot pot?" Han Dong asked puzzled.

"That's right, brother Meng, I haven't finished the dolls over there yet, is it so important to eat hot pot?" Friday also asked from the side.

Feng Han looked at Wang Meng, but didn't speak.

But there was obvious doubt in his eyes.

Wang Meng smiled and said:
"I invite you all to come today. In addition to eating hot pot, I also want to treat you to a movie."

Friday, Han Dong, and Feng Han were even more puzzled.

Shouldn't watching blockbuster movies be in a movie theater?

Besides, is there anything wrong with watching a movie at night?

Wang Meng didn't waste any time, he just snapped his fingers and called out Xiao Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, is there any movement over there?"

"There has been movement, Brother Meng, please take a look."

After talking, Xiao Zhao disappeared, and a huge virtual screen appeared in front of everyone.

The above is divided into many screens, and there are different people in the screens.

Some are alone and some are traveling in groups.

There are men and there are women.

There are monks and Taoist priests, even priests dressed as Catholics.

Seeing that Feng Han and the other three were stunned.

"What kind of blockbuster is this, isn't it just some video footage?"

Wang Meng smiled and said nothing, and the others couldn't say much.

Suddenly, a burly white man appeared in the camera.

With a large steel cylinder on his shoulder, he rode a motorcycle towards a building.

Before they got close to the building, there were intense gunshots inside.

The bullets were dense like rain, hitting the body and the car of the strong white man.

But this guy seemed to be okay, and still rushed over at a faster speed.

"Fire a rocket."

Someone shouted from the ghost temple.

Then there was a dazzling tongue of flames that rushed towards the strong white man.

On Wang Meng's side, everyone was completely stunned after seeing the terrifying defense of the white man.

Hard bullet resistance, simply awesome.

But they didn't believe that this guy could resist rockets with his body.

Just at the moment of extreme danger, I saw the white man lift the motorcycle faucet with both hands.

The body soars into the air directly.

The motorcycle was thrown over heavily immediately, and collided with the attacking rockets in the air.

After a violent explosion.

The white man did not land in the air, but flew directly in the air, flying towards the building at a faster speed.

"Heaven Slashing Realm, this man is only at Heaven Slashing Realm, why is his defense so strong?" Feng Han said excitedly.

His question is also the question in the hearts of other people.

Xian'er took a sip of juice and said calmly:
"This man is a titan."

(End of this chapter)