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These men, who look relaxed but are worried, are special police officers arranged by Wang Xiaoyu.

If you do it before. These brothers can't be afraid when they are together. However, since they have seen the terrible power of Lanfei, they feel that they are extremely powerful countries, machines and devices in the eyes of ordinary people. They are just as weak as ants that can be trampled to death at any time.

"You say, the women there are really that kind of people." A man who has been silent for a long time can't help speaking. Hands have not you feel a touch on the gun.

"I'm not sure, but think about it. When is it that Wang Xiaoyu asked us to watch closely can be ordinary people. "Bullshit"

"I wish they would come back soon. I hope this woman is not. But I don't want to die. My wife is still in the hospital and may be born in a few days." A man narrowed his eyes and smoked.

The rest of the people are silent down, because, who are concerned about the heart, although the object of this concern is different, can feel the same.

Since embarked on this road, everything can't turn back, this kind of day, sometimes feels really is suffering.

In the corridor, without a few men's words, it became quiet.

Bright light, appear some pale, this pale, coupled with silence, let people feel the fatal repression.

Suddenly, a voice rang up, although small, but for a few people, it was no different, so five thunder.

Because the sound they heard came from the room they were watching.

It's the sound of the door opening, creaking. The door opened, it did, but they didn't see anyone.

Several well-trained young people felt wrong at the first time. They had more cold hands in their hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at that direction.

No one, but they heard the sound of shoes.

It's the sound of high heels on the floor, click, click. Without delay, they could even imagine the swaying posture of the woman as she walked.

"No, call." A man holding a gun in both hands said to the man behind.

The scene suddenly became tense, and everyone's face showed a look of fear.

The man in the back was a little pale. He was twenty-two years old. It seemed that he had just graduated from school.

Just when the boy took out the phone and didn't press the button, a white light suddenly flashed across it, bringing a splash of blood and splashing directly on the white wall.

Not far away, some strange abstract paintings can not be avoided, a drop of blood just fell in the middle of that pair of eyes, and slowly sliding down, looking more terrible.

"Sleeping trough NIMA." A man suddenly swears and his voice is hoarse.

This child is the existence of several of them as their brothers, and they died in an instant.

The sound of the gun rang out. It was the man who fired the gun. The bullet was the position beside the boy.

The next second, the man's body is stiff, his hands are in the air, his face is red, and then the whole person's feet are off the ground and are directly flying out.

The man broke the glass window at the end of the corridor and fell from the night sky like a broken kite.

Bang, a dull impact, the ground in full bloom a blood flower.

"Shoot, shoot." A voice suddenly rang up, appeared to be a little irritable. Subsequently, the sound of gunfire clattered, which was the sound of domestic pistols.

However, in the gunfire, the men fell one by one, and the last figure appeared in the corridor, flickered and disappeared.

Henglong International Hotel, at this time, is heavily guarded.

All the leaders of the 16 countries have arrived and will wait for the summit in a few days.

In a room on the 16th floor, the president of M is still awake, quietly looking at a document on the desk.

Opposite him sat a man in a white silk dress with a tattoo on his face.

Dark skin, kneeling on the sofa, hands fiddling with a Buddha card, look self-contained.

The president of M took a look at the people opposite him, stretched out, lit a cigarette, and then asked, "do you think the people in the temple of death will do it again? Are there any of them in this city now?"

Then the man put down his things, laughed, and took out a small box that was not too big.

The box was dark and could not be seen as wood. It was covered with charms with gold powder.

"I'm just responsible for your safety. I can't take care of the rest," the man said with a smile, revealing his white teeth, which made him uncomfortable.

"Yes, as long as I'm responsible for my safety," said the president of m with a smile and continued to smoke.

But at this time, the man opposite suddenly stood up and came directly to the president with an unexpected speed. Then, the black box was suspended in the air.

"What's the matter?" Asked the president of M."Coming," said the man.

"Who." The president of M looks a little ugly.

"Liu Mengmeng, the woman who should be the Reverend of the temple of death." Said the man.

The voice did not fall, a person has already walked in, the door did not make a sound.

"As expected, he is the first expert in M country. It's not easy, "the woman praised.

The man sneered grimly and asked, "is Miss Liu Mengmeng coming here to chat? I think it's better to avoid it so late."

No one else came in. It was Liu Mengmeng, with a long knife in one hand. It looked cold in the room.

"It may not be too late if you leave now, otherwise I will be rude to you." Liu Mengmeng also seems to be very familiar with this man.

The man sneered and didn't speak any more. He drew a strange arc on his chest with his hands. Then he saw the black box which was originally suspended in the air suddenly opened.

Black fog came out continuously from inside, and a little boy about half a meter had already appeared in the room.

The room suddenly became gloomy, that kind of feeling, as if into the underground world.

The little boy's face was expressionless, but his blood red eyes were staring at Liu Mengmeng.

"I've heard you have this baby for a long time. Today I'll experience his power." Liu Mengmeng sneered and didn't seem to care too much.

Then, the body a shake, that long knife has been brought up, a light cut over.

The little boy didn't even show weakness. He shook his body and went straight up. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the long knife. At that moment, the president of M was blue with fear. One hand tightly grasped a corner of the table, sweating profusely.