The real protagonist always only appears at the most critical moments.

At this time, Roland, who was holding a bowl of noodles and flying through the air, flying through the air, passing through the flash of swords and blood, leaping over everyone's heads, was obviously the one who got the protagonist's script.

The timing of his appearance is extremely limited, his voice is loud, he can change the situation, and his style is different from others.

"ROOM!"

The rapidly spreading transparent semicircle instantly enveloped most of the space in this chaotic warehouse. For a moment, no matter whether it was friend or foe, the weapons in everyone's hands suddenly disappeared and turned into noodles.

As for Roland, he was buried among various firearms and cold weapons amidst the noise.

"Ahahahaha! No thank you, no thank you. Just remember to put the money in my card!"

Still holding a bowl, Roland opened the lower end of the mask and took a sip of soup.

"kill!"

When everyone was unconsciously stunned by this sudden change, the first person to react was Jin Bin, who was so angry that he almost smoked.

He casually picked up a short knife from his side and threw it to the female assassin in red. After giving Bullseye a look, Jin Bin took the lead and rushed into the crowd like a tank.

Only then did his men react. They hurriedly picked up various weapons from the ground and rushed towards the enemies who were still stunned with noodles in their hands with a grin.

"Hiccup~ I'm quite full."

Putting the noodle bowl on the wooden box aside, Roland put on his mask again and resumed his gangster uniform. At this time, the warehouse was completely in chaos, with shouts and gunshots everywhere.

Roland raised his head and saw at a glance the man with long silver hair who was fighting with the bald Jin Ping deeper in the warehouse.

"That one should be the leader of the Manfredi family, Silvermane. Ha, okay!"

The long knife was unsheathed, and the eyes exposed in Roland's mask became dazzling. He raised his hand to hold the knife struck by a guy with red eyes. He flipped his wrist and changed his steps. The two of them were facing each other from face to face. , turned into back-to-back.

Roland stood, still looking in that direction, but the man behind him had already taken off his knife and knelt down, with his neck cut in half.

"Don't block the road..."

Moving forward in one direction, Roland slowly and unstoppably closed the distance between them.

During this "sideways push", although he relied on his own skills, preparations, and special abilities to escape many fatal consequences for others, the scars and blood all over his body cannot be faked.

Roland had many injuries, but there were even more bodies falling behind him.

Gradually, although the battlefield was still chaotic, all the people still alive inevitably focused part of their attention on this terrifying god of death.

Why does it seem like he...can't die?

Moreover, and he really doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, as long as someone stands in front of him, he will take action!

The waves in that area generally lined up the corpses on both sides, which was very telling.

Therefore, even though everyone knew that this was a bloody battle in which they would die if they were not careful, and there was no room for error, everyone seemed to suddenly have a tacit understanding and silently stepped aside in the life-and-death struggle. Road.

So, when Jinpin, who was fighting a bloody battle with Silver Mane, noticed Roland's arrival, he was really startled.

what happened?

Were all Silvermane's men killed? Or have all my men turned against me? How did he get here?

However, seeing Roland's injuries and his ice-like eyes, Kingpin probably knew what was going on.

This also confirmed Kingpin's original guess from another aspect, that Roland was indeed the same person as him.

……

Without saying a word, Roland jumped up with his sword and entered the scene forcefully, intervening in the battle that originally only belonged to the two generals Jin Bin and Yin Mane. Moreover, there is still no distinction between friend and foe!

"Roland!"

Another gash was cut on his arm by Roland, which made Jin Bing doubt whether Roland really teamed up with Silver Mane and paid such a high price to set up a plan to kill me!

However, this thought lasted for less than a second, because when Kingpin saw Roland chopping Silver Mane, he wanted to take off his arm on the spot. If Silver Mane hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been killed right now. Not just some beards chopped off.

Two knives forced Silver Mane back. Roland didn't want to give him any time to react. He raised the knife and was about to step forward again, but suddenly a pair of hands grabbed his arms from behind.

"Roland, you can't kill him. At least not now. There are many secrets of the Manfredi family that only Silvermane knows. We have to..."

"let me go."

"Roland!"

"..."

Turning their heads sideways, Roland and Jinpin looked at each other.

Then, Kingpin let go of Roland's arm.

This kid... is a lunatic!

Kingpin has never given up exercising and beating his body for many years. This is the source of his super fighting strength. Because of this, Kingpin discovered many interesting things in his constant battles.

For example, some people can easily win in a competition, but in a life-and-death fight, they will lose to someone who is completely inferior to them.

For example, some people may seem cruel and cruel, but at the moment of life and death they will kneel down and beg for mercy.

For example, like Roland.

Kingpin was convinced that if he had let go a little slower, Roland would have killed him without saying a word.

This kind of person, after identifying a goal, can give up everything, doesn't care about anything, and can achieve anything.

Such people are crazy.

"Humph!"

Kingpin snorted, casually tore off the sleeve of his tattered suit, and wrapped it around one of the wounds Roland had left for him.

Finally, he looked back at Roland, turned around and left.

A bad wolf is angry at a tiger, and of course he wants to take it out on a sheep.

At this time, only Silver Mane and Roland were left here.

"Your name is Roland? Are you hired by Kingpin?"

Roland was stunned for a moment: "You don't know who I am?"

"Oh, why do I need to know the names of cats and dogs."

Silver Mane, who was covered in blood, smiled arrogantly, while Roland, who was also covered in blood, smiled meaningfully.

"Ah...so, those people didn't tell you why they came to you to seek your asylum, right?"

Yinmane narrowed his eyes: "What you are saying is..."

珰!

Roland chopped off his head, but Yinmane held him up with a stick, and the two of them fought.

"It's...Hydra~ Hahahaha, long live Hydra!"

With a kick on Silver Mane's chest, Roland stretched out his hand comically and made a salute that could not be seen by others.

"You! You guy!"

Roland's force was obviously a little too strong, and Silvermane's chest was a little dented. At this moment, it was difficult for him to continue fighting.

"After working on it for a long time, you were voluntarily used by others. You accepted those people even though you knew they had problems.

How about, tell me, where are they? By the way, tell me who those guys are. "

Roland knelt down, smiling and negotiating terms with Yin Mane, who was about to be kicked to death by him.

"..."

"I don't want to say it. That's fine."

Roland wiped the blood on the knife and said slowly: "If you don't tell me, you will die for them today, and I will no longer pursue this matter.

Tell me and I will send them to die with you. "

The cold eyes turned into smiling eyes, and Roland whispered: "Do you want to bet that I really won't pursue it? Just bet with... your life?"

Silvermane was silent.

After a long time, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at Roland with fearful eyes: "...You win."

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