Your son's clothes are not only white, but his face is also very white.

His hair is all combed back, revealing his full forehead, and there are gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks gentlemanly and reserved when he is quiet, very much like those young masters who stayed abroad during the Republic of China in Wen Qi's impression, but from here From the analysis in the young master's tough tone before, it is estimated that he was from a warlord.

Now that he was in trouble, he took off his glasses, strode up the steps, and took off his suit jacket at the same time. The warlord immediately became a gangster.

The mercenary who was dressed as a guest facing the stairwell had just blown away a bodyguard with a net, and thought he had completed the task. Seeing him fighting with the proprietress, he stood hesitantly at a fixed point and asked, "Young Master Wen, I don't need to Keep it up?"

Wen Qi held the fist of the gangster young master, and said concisely: "Go down and kill that thing in the net."

The mercenary looked around and saw that the proprietress was not at a disadvantage, so he ran down with confidence.

While stepping down the last step, there was a loud "ah!" A man in a suit and leather shoes flew through the air and "plopped" into the sea, like a broken soda can.

Mercenary: "..."

I've heard that killing machines are scary, but I'm not lying.

He looked at the black-clothed bodyguard who had just knocked him into the air and was still entangled with the boss, and then at the other bodyguard lying on the ground. He was extra careful, took out his military thorn, and prepared to give the thing its head. Come on.

However, the bodyguard is a killing machine, even if it is inconvenient to move, it will still obstinately obey orders, so with the help of waist strength, it jumped up, wrapped in a fishing net, and jumped up on the spot.The mercenary didn't even have time to say "Fuck" when he saw that he was about to rush to the upper floor, so he hurriedly grabbed the net and moved back.

The bodyguard staggered for half a step, turned his head, and looked at him blankly with his indelible sunglasses, as if he wanted to solve the obstacle first.

Mercenary: "..."

At this time, the crowd rolled into several groups in the hall, accompanied by Boss Huang's hoarse roar, was finally about to squeeze out the door, but suddenly heard a more piercing scream coming from the front.They looked up and saw a large group of men and women in swimsuits rushing in, colliding with them like a train.

"Don't...don't squeeze! Ouch!"

Boss Huang's fat was almost squeezed into compressed biscuits, and his feet almost didn't touch the ground. He said in a trembling voice, "Don't make it a stampede, what's going on outside?"

The crowd didn't hear him at all, but that didn't stop them from answering by mistake.

The screams of the beauties pierced the eardrums: "Killed! Killed!"

Boss Huang's heart trembled, and he felt that it must not be Zhuo Facai who died. It must have been a talented painter, or an innocent person was implicated.He took a deep breath, and the self-cultivation that had been nurtured by art for several years broke his kung fu. He rolled out of his fat body, and cursed: "Zhuo Facai, I'm ignoring your ancestors!"

The mercenaries guarding him gave him a very understanding look. After a few seconds of frenzied crowd attacks, they squeezed out while paying attention to the positions of Fu Xiao and the others.

As a result, as soon as they stepped out the door, they saw something flying obliquely, hitting the glass next to them like a football, and rolling to their feet with a stream of blood "gululu" - it was a human head.

Everyone: "..."

Several people fell silent for half a second, as if the pause button had been pressed, before they hurriedly looked forward.

The luxurious and elegant swimming pool and beach chairs are a mess.

Boss Zhuo, who was hunted down earlier, was in an inseparable fight with a bodyguard in black. If you look closely, you will find that the bodyguard wants to run around the corner every few seconds, but he is always blocked by Boss Zhuo, so he can only continue to chase. Boss Zhuo.

There were seven or eight people lying around, a broken chair pierced through the chest, and blood flowed into the swimming pool in twists and turns. It is a side-lying and leisurely posture, but it is a pity that a head is missing.

And the two mercenaries who were in charge of guarding the swimming pool and the mercenary who followed the orders of the proprietress to kill people are forming a three-person team at this moment, holding a net with a person in it. , every time they yanked, the people in the net would ram into them angrily, and the few people quickly avoided, and the latter bumped into the trash can next to it.

The trash can wailed, leaving a pathetic arc in the air, and fell into the sea.

"thump!"

Everyone: "..."

Boss Huang was so irritated by this scene that he didn't have time to say a word, rolled his eyes and fell straight over.The mercenaries around him ignored him this time, only one person was assigned to drag him in, and the rest went to help the boss and colleagues.

Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie also rushed forward and asked, "Where's Wen Qi?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "Above."

Fu Xiao hurriedly turned his head and found that Wen Qi was fighting with someone, so he hurried to help.

After this period of targeted training, Wen Qi's strength has been greatly improved, but this young master's strength is not weak, the two of them are equal.

The gangster praised: "No wonder you survived in the coffee shop last time."

Wen Qi sideways dodged his kicking leg, bumped his elbow, saw that he also dodged in time, and asked with a smile: "I thought you would definitely send some powerful people to arrest me, why is it just you? "

The gangster of "this kind of thing" sneered: "You don't want to provoke me, it's useless."

Wen Qi saw the right moment and kicked him in the chest: "I'm telling the truth."

The gangster caught a glimpse of his next attack and quickly dodged it. At the same time, he punched him and forced him to take half a step back. He said, "Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"

Wen Qi said: "I'm going to fight back, I'm not afraid of you."

The gangster imitated his tone and said half-truth, "Who doesn't have a backup?"

"I'm a little curious..." Wen Qi said with a smile, and suddenly moved close to him, then pulled the saber on his back and went straight to the opponent's vitals.

The gangster fought him for a long time without seeing him take out his weapon, and he didn't bring it with him. At this time, he was caught off guard, and Wen Qi's military stab was too slippery, and a cut was cut on his arm.

Wen Qi finished his sentence slowly: "Tell me, what if your successor is too late?"

The anger in the gangster's eyes flashed, and he tore off his sleeves.

This action was completely unnecessary, but Wen Qi subconsciously felt that he would not be playing around, so he took a quick glance and saw that the wound was only bleeding a little, and it scabbed over quickly.

The gangster met his somewhat surprised eyes, and slowly evoked a cruel smile: "You annoy me."

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were turning red, Wen Qi instinctively distanced himself from him. Unexpectedly, the gangster's speed increased a lot, and he flashed forward in the blink of an eye. He grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the railing. .

The gangster looked down and ordered to the two big killers: "Number two battle mode, kill them all for me!"

Wen Qi hurriedly looked over with a solemn expression: "Similar to the mad battle mode?"

The gangster sneered: "It's about the same. It's faster and stronger. Your broken nets don't work at all."

After Wen Qi said that, he pressed the internal call switch, and then turned it off again after listening.

The mercenaries below knew that the proprietress was deliberately telling them to listen to them, so they hurriedly avoided the two killing machines, only to see that the people in the net suddenly broke free, and at the same time as the other killing machine, their eyes became bloodshot, and they looked very strange. ferocious.

Xia Lingxuan also took a few steps back, pressed the internal communication, and asked, "Baby, if I die, will you be sad? If you don't answer me, you will be sad."

He waited for a few seconds, and moved, "Really? You really have feelings for me."

Wen Qi: "..."

The assistants and executives who were not at the scene but felt scalp tingling, as well as the mercenaries who were at the scene wanted to kneel down for him.

At such a severe moment, knowing that the proprietress and the other party will not be able to answer, you still want to take advantage of the danger, are you afraid that you will die in the next moment? !

Wen Qi was also a little speechless, sighed lightly, and asked in this tone: "I don't understand."

The gangster was completely unaware that the sigh was not for him. Hearing this, he said, "I don't understand why I am so patient and spend so long with you when I am clearly strong? It's very simple, because I also have to wait for my successor, see .”

Wen Qi turned his head with his chin pinched, and saw a black spot in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer. It seemed to be a fishing boat. At the same time, he heard the voice of his assistant reporting from the communicator: "The left front A fishing boat appeared, it was a fast boat, covered with canvas, it looked like an aircraft."

At this point, the other party's plan finally revealed a rough outline.

A powerful gangster and two brutal bodyguards sneaked into the cruise ship, and when the fishing boat approached, they suddenly took Wen Qi away, and then quickly left on the aircraft, but Wen Qi and Xia Lingxuan disrupted the scene halfway, and the gangster was afraid of appearing Uncontrollable situation, this is the first move.

Wen Qi smiled and said: "So that's how it is. People who are too powerful and confident have this advantage. You are very cooperative when you ask questions and answer them."

The gangster increased his strength and said, "Are you still thinking about your backhand? Are you afraid that I will kill you immediately?"

Wen Qi said: "You won't. I guess my recent actions made the people behind you very upset. He will probably kill me himself this time, so I can live for a while longer, right?"

The gangster was about to answer when he heard gunshots from below. He took a quick look and saw that Boss Zhuo told everyone to back up and started shooting at the two big killers. He laughed and said, "Bullets are useless to them. You'll die faster instead."

Wen Qi also remembered the stress response of these monsters. Although he didn't know what Zhuo Wangcai wanted to do, he didn't waste the time when the bandits looked away. He pressed the communication device and ordered: "D3."

Before the gangsters understood what he meant, they heard a sudden explosion from the ship, obviously they didn't know which part was blown up.

The huge explosion made the whole ship tremble, and the gangster fell to the side without standing still.Wen Qi grabbed the railing in time because he was prepared, kicked him hard when he saw it, and then picked up a nearby chair and gave him a kick.

The gangster raised his arm to block it, and quickly got up.

Wen Qi said: "D9."

The gangster hurriedly grabbed the railing so as not to fall again.

Wen Qi chased him and kicked him again, turned over and jumped off the railing, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding you, I don't have this number."

The gangster was so angry that his cheeks twitched, and he immediately jumped off. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the surname Zhuo somehow managed to get one of the bodyguards into the swimming pool. He went to chase Wen Qi, but just after running a few steps, he saw the bodyguard thumping for a while, and soon stopped struggling, leaving his body floating.

He looked over suddenly, and almost broke his neck during the movement: "This is impossible!"

There were too many people around, Xia Lingxuan couldn't kill people unscrupulously, he could only use the cover of water to kill people, but the scene was always too chaotic, now he finally took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was hiding away to lure the other party into the water.

Hearing the words next to him at this time, while avoiding the attack of another killing machine, he said with a cheeky smile: "No way, we are so lucky, he has cramps in his legs."

Bandit: "..."

Cramp your mother!

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