The city of drunken gold fans, alone.

Like a discarded dog.

I used to be full of hope, but now I don't believe in the future.

The sword in his hand was screaming.

Tonight is destined to be a sad night.

Stuart City, West Africa, in the cold wind of the city at night, a tall figure shuttles through the streets, holding a long sword wrapped in strips of cloth and a heavy sword made from discarded car steel plates in a blacksmith shop for 400 star Luo.

He is a killer who lives to kill or be killed.

He doesn't like to use guns, and he doesn't know how to use guns, many countries ban guns, and he can't get guns if he is not good at communication, so he only uses a sword to kill, as long as there is a blacksmith shop, he can build a murderous heavy sword at his own hand.

Walking to a place where no one was around, under the dim street lamp, Zero kicked an iron trash can to the barbed wire fence in the blockade area, and ran through the nearly three-meter-high iron fence with the help of the trash can Dapeng spreading his wings, and lightly landed through the barbed wire defense line set up by the troops of the Star Luo Empire.

About ten minutes later, two men wearing monk's robes came to the same place, they added an extra wooden board to the trash can, the first man who jumped on the trash can jumped into the defense area with his strength, unusually fast, the second tried several times, and was still selling cuteness at this time

"There is no lack of master, I can just go by myself."

"No, I'm going to strangle that wicked profiteer with my own hands."

“￢_￢”

Yue Wuqian climbed into the trash can, his legs were shaking all the time, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the plank, and made a frog jump very clumsily, but he was hooked by the barbed wire, and he turned into it with an upside-down onion, leaving two pants on the barbed wire

Han Yue covered his forehead as usual: "Young Master, are you okay?" ”

"Shit, the balls almost got ticked."

“-_-!”

A gust of wind blew, and Yue Wuji, who only had a pair of flower shorts left on his lower body, felt that his thighs were very cool, picked up the shoes on the ground, he looked at Han Yue expectantly, and said with low eyebrows: "Han Yue, can you find a way to help me take off my pants?" ”

Han Yue glanced at the pants and warm pants hanging from the barbed wire, and said angrily: "It's too high, I can't take it off." ”

"So what should I do?"

"Naked."

Just your sister! Yue Wuqian slandered in his heart, but his face was extremely flattering: "Han Yue, can you give me a pair of pants?" ”

"Get out!"

Yue Wuji's expression became indignant: "Damn, you wear at least two pairs of pants, will you die if you give me one?" ”

“￢_￢”

"I'm a young master."

Han Yue's voice suddenly turned cold: "Suppress me with your identity? ”

"Don't dare, I want to say that we are brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants." Yue Wujian walked up to Han Yue, squeezed his shoulder, and said flatteringly: "Brother, give me a pair of pants, right?" ”

"I'm afraid of you, I'll get one for you."

Han Yue disappeared into the night like a gust of wind, Yue Wuqian walked depressedly to a room and waited, and it didn't take long for Han Yue to come back and throw a pair of pants to him, which was a pair of pink women's cotton pajama pants

"Damn, how is it a pair of women's pants?" Yue Wujian was disgusted in his mouth, but he was unusually numb, "Fortunately, no one watched it at night." ”

"Stop talking nonsense."

Blockade Zone No. 1, the wealthy area of Stuart City, is under the key protection of the Star Luo Empire's troops, and most of the buildings in this area are castle villas, which require special passes to enter, and most of the people who live here are profiteers and gentry who have made war money, make money in the country, and make money from the dead, and some dignitaries of the government in exile are also hiding here to survive.

Due to stepping on the point in advance, Han Yue led Yue Wujian to turn left and right to a public underground air defense facility, and entered the depths of the underground air raid shelter, and the two worked together to remove a manhole cover and enter the sewer together.

Their target tonight, Vernon Yerkes, is a man in his forties, a fat man who is ostensibly an oil nouveau riche from São Paulo, but secretly a filthy slave trader.

As a vicious slave trader, Vernon Yerkis himself was very timid and afraid of death, he hired an armed group of hundreds of people as a guard, and dug a dungeon under his house, and he lived underground like a dead man.

The two rats that entered the sewer found the equipment that had been placed in advance, they pried open a vent in the sewer, climbed in one after the other, and after climbing for some distance, they entered the underground palace ventilation pipe

In the dimly lit dungeon, littered with dead bodies, Vernon Yerkis was lying on his desk, his head had a hole in it, and the blood stains had dried up.

Shura next to the desk had a hunting knife in her left hand, a silent pistol in her right hand, and a cold glow flashing on her heels, her eyes staring coldly at the tall man blocking the way at the door of the study, dragging a bloody iron sword in her right hand.

What a murderous man, did he kill all the way in?

"You killed him?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Since you killed him, then the equity information of Gray Group's No. 12 oil well must be in your hands, right?"

The two of them each insisted on a word, neither of them understood what the other party said, Shura was a little depressed, couldn't the fierce beast in front of him understand the Xingluo language? She could understand a little West African Brahro, but the beast's Brahman was also so lame that she couldn't understand a word.

When the bullets are finished, they can only hack the beast in front of them to death.

Shura smashed the gun in his hand into Zero, who was blocking the door, and the black shadow flashed, and the exquisite hunting knife had already slashed into Zero's chest

Bite!

Zero's reaction is faster, and after parrying with his sword, he counterattacks with a sword stab, as fast as a meteor

The movements of the two were as fast as lightning, and the sound of Jin Ming was endless, and the two of them hit all the way from the study to the living room, like a violent wind passing through, and the sand and rocks flew in the place they passed.

One is extremely swift and clever, the other is extremely powerful and domineering, and the killing moves of the two have all been used, but they are still evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate

Who is this little girl?

It was able to block so many swords from him.

Who is this uncle?

He was able to block her so many knives.

The alarm bell system above the dungeon rang, and the two of them looked stunned, they gave up the fight, and rushed out of the secret door one after another, they didn't know at all, just inside the vent in the living room, the two rats witnessed everything that had just happened.

Their target is dead, and the Star Luo army is coming, so let's sneak away first

The two rats returned the same way and left the bomb shelter, at this time the No. 1 blockade area was already in the rumor, and they evaded the search of the Xingluo army all the way, and it took a lot of effort to leave the No. 1 blockade area.

"Why do we always run into Shura?"

"Do you know who the man who just fought Shura is?"

"Who?"

Han Yue sank his face and said word by word: "Another king of killers, zero." ”

Yue Wuqian ate a pound: "How do you know?" You haven't seen him again. ”

"I have basic information about them." Han Yue squinted his eyes and said disdainfully: "I follow you idiot every day, I don't know much about the killer, and I don't know how he died." ”

“￢_￢”

Yue Wujian said regretfully: "It's rare to fight the dragon and the tiger, but it's a pity that the fight is not over, if they continue to fight, I don't know who will win?" ”

Han Yue analyzed: "If it is a simple cold weapon fight, the win will be zero, because he only uses a sword, he is a top cold weapon master, and whether it is strength or physical strength, he has an absolute advantage, but if it is a private duel fight, the number of dead people will definitely be zero, Shura is a real professional killer, she will use guns, knives, poison, and do everything." ”

"We were so lucky to have met a pair of killer kings at the same time and survived."

"I was scared to pee."

Yue Wuqian sent disdain: "Sigh, look at your little bit of interest." ”

“￢_￢”

The two turned into a densely populated block, and Yue Wujian walked straight to a clothing store

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to buy a pair of panties."