The Heaven’s Jailer

After hesitating for only a tenth of a second, John reacted.

"Hurry up, shoot!"

John’s companions were all well-trained mercenaries. Hearing the order, he immediately started shooting at the thin young man. The big man with the sniper rifle didn’t even open the lens, so he blindly sniped twice in front of him. The peculiar low-pitched sound of the gun is particularly abrupt among the many gunshots.

However, after the gunshot, they were completely dumbfounded, because their bullets were all missed, and the place where the thin young man stood was not even personal.

Someone couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, trying to determine if this was an illusion.

"He's behind!" Someone yelled. Everyone turned their heads abruptly and found that the thin young man with a smile of death had arrived behind them at some point and was close at hand.

"Bah...bah..."

The sound of the figure swaying, and the blade cutting the flesh, made people shudder.

In close combat, guns have no effect.

The Cobra Mercenary Group, hailed as an elite in the industry, has now become the target of slaughter.

In fact, apart from guns, these mercenary elites have the same fist and kick skills, but they are facing Liu Lang.

Whether it is speed, strength, or reaction ability, Liu Lang can crush these mercenary elites in almost every aspect of physical function. It is natural that they are unable to resist.

In just over ten seconds, more than ten mercenaries were killed, just like the previous Catelblad.

At this moment, only the leader of the mercenary was left in the field, John, a Chinese American.

"Is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

John was deeply shocked. He grew up in the United States, and later joined the Marine Corps and received devil training. After retiring, he joined the Cobra Mercenary Corps and became a mercenary elite. He was able to rank in the global personal ranking of mercenaries. In the top two hundred, in the killing industry, he can be said to be the group of people standing on the pinnacle of the planet, but at this moment, John found that his abilities were not worth mentioning in front of the other party.

"Are you their leader? Tell me your history, I can consider letting you go." Liu Lang stared at the opposite John and said coldly.

"The Cobra Mercenary Corps," John replied sullenly. In the face of life and death, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, people will choose to yield.

"Bah..."

When John finished speaking the six words, Liu Lang had already arrived in front of his eyes, and a thin line of blood appeared on John's neck with his dagger. Then, blood spurted out.

John was holding his neck in pain, but looking at Liu Lang, he seemed to want to ask, he has already told his origin, why are you rushing to kill him.

"You were the first to say but you didn't believe it." A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Liu Lang's mouth.

Originally, he didn't want to fight hard. If the Cobra mercenary group just took the emeralds, he might have been pretending to pass out and watch them leave. Then the follow-up matters will be resolved by Interpol.

After all, this is a group of heavily armed bandits. Liu Lang has never faced such an opponent before, and he does not have much confidence in his heart. If he resists, he may be able to escape by himself, but Zeng Zhijian and the escorts of Juxin Company are sure Will lose his life.

However, what Liu Lang didn't expect was that these bandits only robbed and didn't kill, but they still wanted to kill them in the end.

Therefore, Liu Lang could only violently resist. After grabbing Cassel’s military dagger, Liu Lang easily killed Cassel and Brad. It was only then that he really realized how powerful he was, these heavily armed, seemingly incomparable thugs. , In front of him is simply vulnerable.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Liu Lang frowned slightly.

Although it is a legitimate defense, and it is abroad, it is still a very troublesome thing to kill people if they are known. He thought for a moment, and threw the corpses directly into a ditch not far away, but the blood on the ground was not easy to clean up, so he didn't care about it.

I found a few bottles of water from the car and poured it on the faces of Zeng Zhijian and the escorts. They all regained consciousness very quickly. Although some people had their heads smashed by a rifle butt, they were only traumatized and no serious problem.

"Let your people move the tree away, and we will leave for the airport immediately." Liu Lang kicked Zhao Shanling who was still lying on the ground.

Zhao Shanling had just awakened, his brain was still in a blank state, and he shook his head, only then did he remember that they were stunned by the looters.

Looking around, those militants are no longer visible.

It's so hard that the gang of thugs really do what they say and let everyone go?

After escaping from the dead, Zhao Shanling sighed secretly that he was lucky, but the next moment, he realized that Liu Lang was kicking him.

Although they are also security personnel, Zhao Shanling always believes that the security guards who guard the company's doors are not at the same level as their professional armed escorts. They are a hundred times more noble than that kind of guards.

Just when Zhao Shanling was about to scold Liu Lang as before, he suddenly noticed something strange, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood. His gaze swept across the ground nearby, and the pools of bright red blood made him startled. These bloodstains were obviously not theirs.

Whose is that?

Zhao Shanling's heart jumped and looked at Liu Lang again. Liu Lang held a military dagger in his hand. The dagger was covered with blood, and even the hand holding the dagger was covered with blood.

Could it be...

impossible!

Zhao Shanling had a conjecture in his mind, but he immediately denied it.

"Why are you still stunned, move the tree away!" Seeing that Zhao Shanling was still stunned, Liu Lang kicked Zhao Shanling again.

"Murderish, how could he have such a heavy murderous aura!" Zhao Shanling felt the aura exuding from Liu Lang, and was frightened. Ten years ago, he felt the same aura from a person, and that person was a real experience. Soldiers of war, he said, this is called murderous intent, and only those who have killed people have it.

At this time, Zhao Shanling no longer dared to be arrogant at the beginning. He quickly stood up and went to the front to remove obstacles with his men.

"Manager Liu, those gangsters..." Looking at the dagger in Liu Lang's hand and the pool of blood on the ground, Zeng Zhijian, who had awakened, had a vague guess.

"It’s better not to know what you shouldn’t know. Hurry up to the airport. I’m worried that those militants will have accomplices." Liu Lang threw away the dagger in his hand, rubbing his blood-stained hand on his clothes, but there was no use for eggs. .

Seeing Liu Lang's movements, Zeng Zhijian couldn't help but shrink his neck. Is this still the harmless Manager Liu?

Liu Lang did not respond directly to Zeng Zhijian, but made Zeng Zhijian more sure that the trouble was solved by the seemingly weak manager Liu. As for the solution, you can see from the blood on his hand. It will definitely be very cruel and cruel. The look in Liu Lang's eyes was full of fear.

The big tree in the way was quickly removed by Zhao Shanling and others.

Liu Lang reloaded the two large suitcases of emeralds into the car, and the two bulletproof cars galloped towards the airport.

No more accidents happened on the road. Fifteen minutes later, the car went directly to the green passage of the airport. Liu Lang carried two large suitcases by himself, Zhao Shanling and a group of men, guarding them around carefully, and entered the airport. In the end, they went smoothly. Boarding the charter plane, until the plane takes off, everyone's hanging heart is considered to be let go.

At the same time, at the green passage of the airport, a white man took out his cell phone.

"The Kleize report, the mission in Myanmar failed, and the John group was wiped out. The preliminary judgment is that no other forces have intervened. I suspect that this matter is related to one person..."