It's getting dark.

The street lights are on.

Outside the Huating community, vehicles continue to arrive and park at various intersections. Inside the door, there were all kinds of people, including Chinese, Westerners, and people from Nanyang, Dongying, and India.

They are of different races and dressed in different ways, but their purpose is the same.

That's murder!

Many of them took out their mobile phones and tablets and looked at the information displayed on them.

The last time I saw it, I scoffed.

This information is not complete at all, according to the information, this kid is an ordinary person, but it is such an "ordinary person", but not long ago, he killed more than 20 killers.

There are a few of them who are still quite famous, and those who can do this are obviously not ordinary people.

They finally understood why this kid's life was worth 200 million US dollars.

However, this did not deter them, but only piqued their interest.

No matter how powerful this kid is, he can't be much better, after all, he is just one person.

Many of them have also joined forces to increase their grasp.

They sat in the car, wiping their weapons, and no one made the first move. Because they know that the first one to do it will be the target of public criticism.

If you want to get the 200 million dollars, you have to not only kill that kid, but also have to live until you receive the bounty.

Even if you kill someone and don't get the money, it's for nothing.

As time passed, people continued to arrive, most of whom were not Chinese.

Most of the killers in Huaxia have arrived early, and most of the killers who have arrived in a hurry now are foreign killers.

Seeing that there were more and more people, they gradually became a little impatient, and many people were ready to sneak into the community and kill the kid.

And at this time, in the underground garage of the community.

Tang Hao sat on the front cover of a car and waited quietly.

He's waiting, waiting for the night to be deeper.

This is a community, there are many people, only when the night is deeper, and there are fewer people outside, so that the innocent will not be harmed.

Actually, he didn't want to start a war here, but after he came to the community and delayed for a while, I am afraid that there were already many killers outside.

At that time, it was still six or seven o'clock, and it was when there were many people, and Tang Hao didn't dare to go out.

Fortunately, those people also seem to have scruples, and they did not rush in unscrupulously, and there has been no movement until now.

Liu Bingyao was placed in a car by him, surrounded by a maze array, as well as a blinding talisman array, and he also made a lot of defensive talismans, all of which were used.

The minute hand jumped, and finally, it pointed to half past nine.

Tang Hao's expression was solemn, and a few rays of essence burst out in his eyes.

He jumped out of the front of the car and strode towards the exit.

Outside the community, the killers are getting more and more impatient, and many people have already opened the car door and are ready to get out of the car. At this moment, I saw a figure walking out of the gate of the community.

The light of the street lamp illuminated this figure.

Straight and straight, his posture is like a sword, and when he looks at his face again, it is not that kid.

Suddenly, all the killers in the vicinity were stunned.

They had thought of countless ways for this kid to escape from here, but they didn't think that this kid would just come out with such a swagger.

Is this kid crazy?

Or is this kid an idiot who is too stupid to find out they exist?

The next moment, everyone's faces changed, they became nervous, and their eyes revealed a bit of greed and heat, as if in front of them, it was not a person, but 200 million US dollars walking.

"Haha! $200 million is mine!"

A foreigner laughed and rushed out of the car, raising his gun.

However, before he could shoot, he heard a bang, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on his head, and blood shot out.

On his face, his expression froze, his body shook, and he fell, and he couldn't die anymore.

Suddenly, all the killers who were rushing out of the car were stunned.

Then, Qi Qi took a cool breath and showed a look of surprise on his face.

What a fast gun, moreover, is still a headshot!

"Kill, kill this kid!"

The next moment, someone roared and fired.

Then, there was a roar of chatter, in all languages.

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

From that quarter, bullets flew out and poured towards the figure at the entrance of the community.

Tang Hao's figure flashed, holding a gun in one hand, and every time he fired a shot, one person was shot and fell.

His bullets are like eyes that point to where they hit, and the gun shoots their heads.

With each shot, blood splattered, and a life was harvested.

After fighting for a while, the killers were a little frightened.

What the hell is this!

This kid is like transparent, he can't hit no matter how he hits, and this kid's marksmanship is a little terrifying, and he shoots his head with a gun, which is simply a gun god.

What the hell is this kid, why is he so perverted!

"Change the gun, change the gun, change the firepower more fiercely!"

Someone roared.

In a van, several tall, blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners lost the micro rush in their hands, grabbed the six-barreled Vulcan cannon in the car, and aimed it at Tang Hao.

At this time, Tang Hao also threw away the gun, took out one directly, and aimed it at them.

Several foreigners were stunned, and their eyes suddenly widened.

What the hell is going on?

This kid, how could there be, and, where did this thing come from, such a big guy, he can't hide in his crotch, or behind his back!

“！”

After being stunned for a moment, their faces changed dramatically and they cursed.

Then, he threw away the Vulcan cannon and fled in all directions.

Sou!

The rocket artillery blasted out and hit the van directly.

The aftermath of the explosion directly lifted off the foreigners, and after they landed, they all vomited blood and fainted, and they were already seriously injured.

The whole street suddenly fell silent.

The killers were all frozen there, dumbfounded.

Grunt!

It was the sound of struggling to swallow saliva.

They suddenly realized that something was wrong, it wasn't them hunting him at all, he was hunting them.

The amazing marksmanship, and this kid who came out of nowhere, is simply a monster.

At that moment, there was a strange scream, and someone got into the car in a hurry, wanting to escape.

This kind of monster is still left to the monsters on the killer list, just by them, it can only be sent to death.

But how could Tang Hao let them run, whoosh, and a few more rockets, lifted the car away.

Then, take out the machine gun and fire wildly. Soon, there were only a few killers left.

Bang!

Shots rang out, and another person fell.

Tang Hao was about to step forward and chase the remaining few, but suddenly, he heard a flute sound on the other side of the street.

The flute sounded strangely, followed by the hissing of a snake.

Not one or two, there seem to be many.

Then, at the other end of the street, a man came up, dressed in white, with a strange hat on his head, and playing a flute, but he was an Indian Asan.