Chapter 370: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High
"Brother-in-law, this gun is very difficult to use, the gun type is very old, this gun has been eliminated internationally, the accuracy is not good, the power is poor, the safety is not good, it has been eliminated in the last century"
"Amount"
Qin Guanxi glanced at Qiao Silong, and said helplessly: "You are here, I am the arsenal of your military region, you can have whatever equipment you want? These obsolete AK471s are still what I don't know how much effort I have to get."
Guns are absolutely prohibited items in Huaxia, if these guns are not for the good relationship between Haotian and the Golden Triangle, they can't be obtained, not to mention that these are retired old-fashioned rifles, let's just say that the worst performance pistols can't find a few in ordinary gangs, Qin Guanxi can get so many lethal weapons is already very content.
"Hey, I can barely use it. β
Qiao Silong still sighed with an inconspicuous expression, after all, this product usually uses the top equipment in Huaxia, and he really doesn't use these outdated backward weapons well, but Qin Guanxi is not going to fight, and these weapons are enough to clean up the people of the Tang Sect.
"You can make use of it. β
After kicking the goods, Qin Guanxi picked up a machine gun and carried it on his shoulder, ready to go, and pointed directly at the Tang Gate.
At this time, in the other direction of the city of Don.
Mo Yanran was dressed in purple, walking lightly in the night, a few meters at a time, between her fingertips, a key beating gently in her hand.
"Young Sect Master, as long as we collect the vitality of these people this time, we will be one step closer to our goal. β
"Uh-huh. β
Mo Yanran nodded, her veiled eyes also had a hint of joy, this time she came to Beihe Province, she was for the vitality of these martial arts practitioners, for this reason she did not hesitate to provoke the relationship between the Justice League and the Tang Sect, and helped the Tang Sect almost destroy the Justice League, what she wanted was the vitality of the Righteous Alliance.
This key was given to her by Liu Wanjiang, the master of the Tang Gate, and the place she was going to was a basement, where the dead of the Justice League were stored.
"Good news for everyone, I already vaguely feel my father's breath, as long as we can collect enough vitality, we can find the sect master and revive the majesty of the Demon Sect!"
Mo Yanran was excited in her tone, she had waited too long for this day, and her goal was about to be achieved.
"Reinvigorate your majesty!"
The disciples of the Demon Sect have the same dream as Mo Yanran, and they want to make the Demon Sect stand at the peak of the martial arts, with their strength, they may not be able to compare with a top gang like Wanjianmen, and they will definitely not be able to do it according to their current strength, so Mo Yanran wants to find his father, the Demon Sect Sect Master Mo Teng, as long as he finds his father, the strength of the Demon Sect can rise to another level.
Everything she is doing now is to prepare for the return of Moteng to the light of day.
"Squeak"
The heavy iron door of the basement slowly opened, and a burst of cold air seeped through the cold room in the basement, an abandoned warehouse where all the dead bodies of the Justice League were stored.
"Go and open these storerooms, find the people, and take out their blood and marrow, and keep them so that nothing goes wrong. β
"Yes!"
At the sound of an order, the disciples of the Demon Sect performed their duties, disemboweled, peeled their skin and cramped, and according to the instructions of the Demon Yanran, they wanted to take out the blood and marrow fluid of these martial arts practitioners and save them.
Mo Yanran coldly watched as the disciples of the Demon Sect were familiar with the operation, and the frost-covered concrete floor was slowly covered with bright red blood, and countless corpses were disemboweled, extremely cruel.
The moon was half obscured by dark clouds, and a cold cool breeze blew into the basement in bursts, and the Demon Sect disciples in the basement did not have any expression of fear on their faces, they had done too much of this kind of thing.
"Everyone, hurry up, most of the vitality of the warriors is stored in their blood and marrow, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid the effect will not be good." β
Frowning and urging these disciples to act quickly, the strong bloody breath also stimulated Mo Yanran's sense of smell, and his stomach was also rolling, this kind of bloody picture would definitely vomit when ordinary people saw it.
But Mo Yanran couldn't vomit, she had experienced this kind of scene I don't know how many times, and she vaguely remembered that when she was very young, she drained the blood of a martial artist with tears in her eyes.
Since she was a child, she knew that she had to kill people, to kill countless people, and only by killing enough people could she find Mo Teng and revive the power of the Demon Sect.
Now, she is getting closer and closer to her goal, Tanghe City is the hometown of Chinese martial arts, although the strength of the martial artists here is not as powerful as the big gangs like Wanjianmen, but the victory lies in the large number of people, as long as she can collect as much martial arts vitality as possible, she can be sucked by Mo Teng.
Everything Mo Yanran did was to see Mo Teng and his father.
"Young Sect Master, we're done cleaning up. β
Dozens of black wooden boxes, which store the blood and marrow fluid of the dead of the Justice Alliance, are also the hope of the Demon Sect in the future.
There were countless pale-skinned corpses lying on the ground, their blood had been completely drained, like a lump of mud, and the flesh on their heads had sunk into a large piece, dead, and dried corpses.
"A fire burns down here, withdraw!"
Barrels of gasoline were poured in this basement, and the Demon Sect didn't know how many times the destruction of corpses had been done, and the habit had become natural.
This is not the deep mountains and old forests, but in the world, there is an agreement between the martial arts and the government, and the martial arts people are not allowed to do anything wrong in the world, although the Demon Sect has a reputation for doing all evil in the rivers and lakes, but the demon Yanran does not dare to be too publicized in the world.
This witch is not afraid of Wanjianmen, and she is not afraid of any famous and decent family on the rivers and lakes who claims to be righteous, but she is worried about the government, in China, the government is the biggest force, and it is a force that no sect or family can match.
She didn't dare to disturb the people in the relevant government departments, so every time Mo Yanran, who did these things, was careful and careful, and burned the fire, burning these corpses into flying ashes, and also burning all the evidence.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night of murder, in such a night, how many corpses Mo Yanran has disposed of, she doesn't remember, from the original pale and disgusting face to vomiting to the current indifference, she has trained a little girl into a female devil who kills people without blinking.
Whether it is a female devil or a witch, in the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes, Mo Yanran is a demon with bloody hands, but she is just a bitter person tortured by fate.
Walking out of the basement door, Mo Yanran took a deep breath, the bloody breath made her a little breathless, the air in the early morning was a little cold, and the cold air could also make her conscious and sober.
"Set it on fire. β
As soon as the fire burned, Mo Yanran and his men disappeared into the night carrying the wooden box.
After a while, the fire siren appeared in this place, and the fire was extinguished in a short time, it was just an ordinary fire, and the fire report would also say that the fire broke out due to a circuit failure, and as for the sins in this basement, they all flowed into the underground pipes with the water sprayed by the fire hydrant and disappeared.
The people of Guoan discovered Mo Yanran.
Mo Yanran thought that she was doing it seamlessly, but she didn't know that the moment she appeared in Tanghe City, she was targeted by the people of Guoan, none of these Guoan people are masters of reconnaissance, with the assistance of high-tech equipment, they can easily search for Mo Yanran's breath and know her identity.
The young sect master of the first major demon sect in the rivers and lakes, the name of the witch is loud in the rivers and lakes, and the people who have hardly spent much energy in the country know the identity of the demon Yanran.
The only thing they didn't know was the purpose of Mo Yanran's visit, the people from the National Security Bureau just knew that Mo Yanran was very close to a gang in Tanghe City, and they had been investigating the purpose of the witch's sudden visit to Tanghe City.
What Mo Yanran didn't know was that all her every move in this basement just now was watched by Guoan who was hidden in the shadows, and no matter how dark the night was, it couldn't block the high-tech searchlight.
"Report chief, these are the information on the actions of the Demon Sect Demon Yanran"
City hall building.
The city hall building in Tanghe City is five floors above ground and has a parking lot underground, and the city hall building built in the eighties of the last century has been new for decades, and due to the consideration of earthquake resistance, this house does not cut corners in the slightest, which can be compared to an earthquake of magnitude 9 or more.
Nobody knows.
In fact, under this sturdy house, there is another floor.
This floor, which was built at the time of the construction of the building, has passed decades, when the craftsmen who built the house are old, and no one remembers that there is another floor under the city hall building.
This floor is the secret base of the National Security Bureau.
In one of the most central offices of the secret base.
An old man with a white beard nodded when he heard his men's report, and his wrinkled forehead also wrinkled.
He was holding several specially processed photographs of the person in the photo being Mo Yanran.
He knew that Mo Yanran, the information from the ShujΓΉ library had already introduced her very clearly, the young sect master of the Demon Sect, a famous female demon in the rivers and lakes, killing people without blinking, and Huashan was among the best in the martial arts competition
Ruthless, femme fatale, is the old man's evaluation of Mo Yanran.
In his heart, Mo Yanran was undoubtedly a difficult enemy to deal with, he was the patron saint of Tanghe City, and he was an alien assigned by the National Security Bureau to garrison Tanghe City.
The old man believed in his own strength, but this mission, he still felt a little tricky.
After all, he didn't know the purpose of Mo Yanran's coming to Tanghe City, and he didn't know how many people she had brought here.
The only thing he knew was Mo Yanran's complete information, and nothing else.
"Keep a close eye on Mo Yanran, report her whereabouts at all times, but don't act rashly, and report anything unusual to me immediately. β
"Yes. β
The old man watched his subordinates walk out, his brows still locked and he didn't speak, and the huge office fell silent.
Only the clock on the wall, the minute hand hitting the hour hand, making a tiny ticking sound, very quiet.