Chapter 29 (1/2)

The waves scurry out of the woods, and the Mercedes behind has stopped on the muddy side of the road.

It is already a remote suburb, far from the city center. The road is muddy, with wild mountains and mountains. There are no street lights.

It's evening and the light is dim. Only a few farms can be seen in the distance. There are no street lights here, let alone surveillance cameras.

No one will find out about killing people in this place.

The door of Mercedes Benz was pushed open, and two killers hid their guns in their waists and walked towards the waves. The driver also put on sunglasses and followed.

”Boy, are you scared or are you stupid? Even if you don't run away, you can still come here obediently.” A bareheaded killer scoffed.

Shen Lang shrugged and sneered, ”why did I escape? Are you sent by Qiao LAN to deal with me? ”

”Yes, it seems that you are not stupid, but it's a pity that your boy will die here soon.” There is a trace of violence in the face of a bald killer.

”Come on, don't talk nonsense, deal with this man quickly. Ms. Qiao is waiting for our reply!”

Another man with a scar on his face was speechless and pulled a silver gray pistol directly from his waist.

Browning M1911 type, this kind of pistol has large caliber, extremely strong killing power, outstanding performance and high durability. It's a pistol used by killers in the United States and central Europe.

Bareheaded killers also raised pistols of the same system. The two killers looked at Shen Lang as if they were looking at cockroaches on the ground. They were full of disdain and pulled the trigger.

”Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of the two guns resounded through the wilderness, and the birds in the forest were scattered.

It's amazing that after the sound of the two guns, the figure of the waves between the mountains and forests suddenly disappeared, just like the evaporation of the world!

”How What's the matter, others! ”

The two killers' faces changed greatly, and their eyes hurriedly looked around.

”Whew!”

A silvery sharp weapon came over in a flash.

The scar killer's neck is pierced by a knife that eats Western food, his neck is pierced, and his blood is splashed like a fountain. He fell to the ground and died before he could even make a miserable cry!

”In the sky!”

The driver behind yelled in horror.

The voice just dropped.

”Whew!”

Another knife flew out. The driver's throat was pierced by the knife and fell into a pool of blood.

The rest of the bareheaded killer was scared out of his wits. In his panic, he finally found Shen Lang in the mid air, seven or eight meters above the ground. His right hand turned over and a knife lit up.

Bald killer's scalp is numb. He has no time to consider why Shen Lang appears in the air and raises his gun as fast as he can.

Before he pulled the trigger, ”whew”, another sharp air burst.

”Click!”

The M1911 pistol was pierced by a knife and turned into fragments!

Seeing his pistol split, the killer took a breath of cold air and doubted whether he saw the illusion for a while. He had never seen such a terrible guy.

Shen Lang, with one hand and one claw, grabbed the bareheaded killer's throat with a flash of thunder and said: ”I'm going to ask you a few questions now. Give me an honest answer, or I'll die!”

It seems to be a understatement, but it makes the bareheaded killer feel boundless fear. The sound of Shen Lang is like death. The man's hands, feet and limbs are shaking and his urine is incontinent.

The bareheaded killer's hands are covered with blood. He has seen the world. Even if he was pointed by a gun, he would not be so scared.

The main reason is that he can feel that Shen Lang's body sends out a very fierce murderous breath, which makes him breathless!

It's hard to imagine how many people this man killed!

The bareheaded killer finally knows why Shen Lang didn't pay attention to them just now. By contrast, they are the cockroaches on the ground.

”Master Rao Spare your life! ”Spare my life,” I replied Said the bareheaded killer in a trembling voice.

Shen Lang, with a cold smile, sometimes shows a little grumpiness, which really makes people obedient.

”Besides you, did jolly send someone else to kill me?” Shen Lang asked in a low voice.

”No, just me and him!” The bareheaded killer pointed at another killer who fell into a pool of blood in panic, and said with panic on his face.