Special Forces: Summer Mercenaries!

After hearing the words of the yellow-haired boss, all the tourists present were stupid!

How can you sign up for a group to travel abroad, not only to be deceived, but also to be robbed?

"Don't come nonsense, we're going to call the police if you do it again!"

"Yes, I don't believe that Millican is not in charge!"

"Besides, there are so many of us, are we still afraid of you!"

"Yes, don't be afraid of them!"

......

Although the tourists were taken aback by the words of the yellow-haired boss, someone immediately reacted, there are 45 tourists in their tour group! Are you afraid of these dozen gangsters?

The yellow-haired boss was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that these tourists were quite united.

Then I thought about it, too, it was supposed to be the last step for him to appear, in the deserted suburban abandoned factory, but now he came to the Rocky City Mall in advance, no wonder they were bold.

But it doesn't matter, he has a real guy in his hands!

The yellow-haired boss pulled out an M1911 pistol from his waist and pointed it at the tourists in the room.

"Alarm? ridiculous, my shop is on the basement floor, and there is a device to block the signal, if you want to call the police, you have to be able to get through the phone!"

The tourists saw that the yellow-haired boss actually took out a pistol, and just now they shouted to call the police, and several tourists who rushed out shrank back in fright, for fear of being seen by the yellow-haired boss and giving them a shot.

When the tourists heard the words of the yellow-haired boss, they hurriedly took out their mobile phones to see, and sure enough, they found that there was no signal in this room, and it was difficult to call the police.

"What can I do?

"It's over, have we been robbed abroad?"

"Oh my God, what are we going to do? I've never seen a hundred thousand dollars look like in my life!"

"Woooooooooo......oo I don't want to travel abroad, I want to go home!"

......

The tourists were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, and even some of the timid ones began to cry.

The yellow-haired boss is very satisfied with the reaction of the tourists, that is, he wants to scare their courage first, and then slaughter their "meat" little by little!

The yellow-haired boss glanced around, and when he saw that starting from Lin Tian and the next few people had indifferent expressions on their faces, he was stunned for a moment, and even rubbed his eyes to confirm that he was not mistaken!

The yellow-haired boss was surprised in his heart, my gun was all out of the way, why didn't these people react at all?

The yellow-haired boss walked straight towards Lin Tian, put a gun on Lin Tian's forehead, and asked arrogantly.

"Boy, do you still want money?"

Lin Tian's original indifferent expression instantly became gloomy, and he dared to put the muzzle of a gun against his head? This yellow hair seems to have lived enough.

When the members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group saw the yellow-haired boss pointing a pistol at Lin Tian's head, they knew that the fate of this yellow-haired man would be very miserable, and they dared to touch Lin Tian's reverse scales, and it was estimated that they would have to peel off the skin if they didn't die.

Huang Mao's face was still full of arrogance and pride, he just couldn't get used to seeing Lin Tian pretending to be unsurprised in front of him, he wanted to see Lin Tian so frightened that his legs were weak, kneeling in front of him, begging him to spare his life.

With Lin Tian's current speed, even if he snatched the pistol now, it would be no problem to destroy this yellow hair with one shot, but Lin Tian did not do that, but used the most crisp and neat method to remove the threat.

Lin Tian took out a Nepalese saber from the storage space, and his backhand was a knife, and the blade slashed through the wrist of Huang Mao's pistol without hindrance.

Lin Tian's movements were so fast that others didn't even see him move clearly.

Lin Tian cut off one of Huang Mao's hands, collected the Nepalese saber, put his hands back in place, and showed a standard eight-toothed smile at the Huang Hai boss.

The surrounding tourists saw that the yellow-haired boss's gun was pressed against Lin Tian's head, and he even smiled at others?

The yellow-haired boss also muttered in his heart, how could he still laugh so happily when someone put a gun to his head?

However, before the yellow-haired boss could ask Lin Tian what he was laughing at, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

His eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity, as he watched as his right hand, which was holding the gun, broke off from his wrist and fell to the ground.

The tourists around were also paying attention to the yellow-haired boss and Lin Tian at this time.

When they saw the right side of the yellow-haired boss, they suddenly broke off from their wrists, and they all had a hellish expression on their faces.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my God, how did his hand with the gun fall off?"

"What the hell, how could the hand break off on its own?"

"This picture is so weird! I feel that the boy standing opposite the yellow-haired boss is as terrifying as the devil!"

......

Of course, ordinary people couldn't see what was happening just now, because Lin Tian's movements were so fast, so fast that ordinary people's naked eyes couldn't keep up with his speed at all.

However, the other members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group saw it clearly just now.

"The boss's sword technique has reached the realm of supernatural mastery!"

The ghost looked at the smooth and flat flesh at the broken wrist of the yellow hair, and immediately praised.

"That's right, this knife technique is estimated to be comparable to that of the knife girl. "

Swart also nodded and commented seriously.

"The knife technique of the Tianguo pot is better than me~ It's still so bad!"

Ling Tsundere said.

Because Lin Tian was moving too fast just now, so that Huang Mao's wrist was cut off, and his right hand fell to the ground, and the pain was not felt yet, and when he felt it, the blood at the broken wrist instantly gushed out from the blood vessels, followed by a heart-rending scream!

"Ahh

The yellow-haired boss hurriedly used his left hand to cover the blood gushing out of the broken wrist of his right hand, only to find that he couldn't stop it at all, and the pain had multiplied several times.

The moment the yellow-haired boss broke his hand, he was sweating like rain from the pain of drilling his heart, and he screamed incessantly.

"Ahh

The yellow-haired boss turned his head to look at the thugs behind him and scolded.

"Yes, Big Fei!"

The skilled thugs hurriedly walked out of the two people, helped the yellow-haired boss, and prepared to go out.

When he was about to walk out of the jewelry store, Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said.

"Kill them for me!"

A dozen thugs behind him picked up the baseball bats in their hands and threw them at the tourists in the room.

"Ahh

For a while, the tourists were so frightened that they all screamed and retreated, Lin Tian turned his head to look at the members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group and said.

"You don't need to kill people, just waste everything!"

The members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment all had excited expressions on their faces, and the ghost said,

"Don't worry, boss, I promise to let them spend the rest of their lives in wheelchairs!"

Swart said with some disappointment.

"Can't you kill it? That's too boring!"

Omo grinned and picked up Swart's words and said.

"What's the point of killing, it's more fun to torture people!"

Soap nodded, agreeing with Omo's words.

"That's right, it's much more interesting to watch the living suffer than to move the dead. "

Ling listened to the words of these bad uncles, giggled, and said.

"Uncles, you're all so bad! But I like your bad idea......!

After letting out a series of silver bell-like giggles, Ling pulled out the Painted Night Blade from both sides of his legs, refracting the light all over his body, and then Ling's figure disappeared in place.

The Inquisitor and Aoi shook their hands, laughing and scolding in unison.

"What a bunch of crazy people!"

In the next second, those Millican men who were still rushing in with baseball bats in their hands were suddenly cut by something sharp on their bodies, and several deep wounds were visible.

"Ahh

"There are ghosts!

"Help, help!"

......

As soon as the members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group finished speaking, before they had time to show their skills, they saw the gangsters who were still menacing just now, threw away the sticks in their hands at this time, turned around and fled with a shout in embarrassment.

"I'll go! Ling, you'd like to leave us a few to play with!"

The ghost shouted helplessly.

"That's it, I even thought about how to pose after the fight just now, what do you want me to do?"

Swart also said angrily.

"That's too fast, isn't it?

Omo complained with a blushing face.

"It's too much! I can take it all by myself! Can I still have some team spirit?"

......

After Ling eliminated all the gangsters, he appeared in front of everyone, originally wanting to hear everyone praise how powerful he was!

Unexpectedly, I heard a meal of complaints and criticism.

She also knew that she was too fast just now, and she didn't leave a chance for everyone, but wasn't that also to quickly solve those gangsters? Why don't you praise me, just denounce me collectively!

Ling listened to everyone's words, pouting and looking unhappy.

Lin Tian, as the leader of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group, had to stand up and resolve the conflict at this time.

"Okay, don't talk about it, Sister Dao also wants to solve the problem as soon as possible. "

Lin Tian came forward, and everyone stopped.

Lin Tian turned his head to look at Ling and said with a smile.

"Sister Dao, good job!"

When Ling heard Lin Tian's praise, he originally pouted with an unhappy face, but said with a smile in an instant.

"Hey, hey, little meaning, sprinkle water~"_

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