His swords drooped, and the blood beads lay down along the tip of the knife. First, he came to the door to close the iron door of the conference hall, then walked back, and walked in front of Xu Rui: "All the idle people have been solved, now it's our turn to do our business."

Xu Rui: "I've been waiting."

Tang Yin: "If you tell me the whereabouts of Wu Qu, I can spare your life."

Xu Rui didn't raise his head and vomited two puffs of smoke: "I just said that you can't kill me."

Tang Yin: "You did say it."

Xu Rui: "You are indeed very strong, but you still can't kill me."

Tang Yin: "I don't like people who talk big, please show your skills."

Xu Rui knocked off the tobacco that had not yet burned out of his pipe and raised his sleeves: "Then please." The moment he raised his sleeves, three very small sleeve arrows had already flew out of his sleeves, directly catching Tang Yin's face and throat. Not only was it very fast and accurate, but it was also very powerful. The sleeve arrow with such speed must have been fired by the crossbow at his wrist.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was actually using a hidden weapon. If it weren't for Tang Yin, if it were someone else, he would have died immediately under his arrow. Tang Yin jumped, knocked away three sleeve arrows with one hand, and frowned and said, "Do you have only this ability? That would disappoint me too much."

"You can't kill me today. I have this premonition. My premonition has always been very accurate." Xu Rui flipped over and found a pair of Shurijian, which is about one foot long, in his hand. It is a type of short sword. It is usually hidden in the sleeve tube. When pressing the button, the sword body will pop out and hurt people. Before this sentence is finished, he stabbed seven swords at Tang Yin like lightning. When Shurijian was fighting, Shurijian arrows, flying knives, and silver needles flew out from time to time, which made people dazzled. I don't know, I thought he was performing some magic tricks.

Strictly speaking, Xu Rui's body movements are not particularly outstanding, and he cannot confront Tang Yin head-on. But his hidden weapon is really powerful, and his whole body is armed like a big hedgehog. Even a top master like Tang Yin dare not be careless.

"Do you still think you can kill me now?" Xu Rui smiled while dancing with his Sleeplijian.

"Yeah, it's really interesting, but there are always times when you've finished using these things. By that time, I'll see what you can do to play with and what tricks you can do." "I have a lot of tricks. If I finish all of them, it will take at least six days and seven nights."

"Haha, then I will fight you for seven days and seven nights without eating or drinking."

"Be careful." As he spoke, Xu Rui suddenly rolled to the ground, swept Tang Yin's ankle with his left leg, swept Tang Yin's stomach with his right leg, and seven or eight flying knives flew out of his other body. Some were as strong as arrows, and some were as tricky and ruthless as they were.

Even someone with such a strong insight did not know where these flying knives were fired. Tang Yin frowned and pulled a tablecloth with his backhand. The seven or eight flying knives were punched by the tablecloth and immediately disappeared.

Originally, Tang Yin felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but who knew that Xu Rui's tricks were really as numerous as he said, and it was unimaginable. With a big foot, two sharp knives immediately poked out of his boots.

After all these tricks were gone, he had a small flame gun in his hand.

"Puff" a large group of long flames erupted, and Tang Yin subconsciously blocked the tablecloth to protect his handsome face. When he threw away the angry tablecloth, he saw that Xu Rui had already moved to the door of the living room. He kicked the door open and said proudly: "I said, you can't catch me today."

As soon as he opened the door, he was approaching the tomahawk gang members who heard the noise, holding guns. When they saw the corridor and the reception room full of headless corpses and a mess, they were all stunned.

Seeing Xu Rui appear, the leading Tomahawk cadre hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot, it's your own people." Russia

When ordinary people encounter such a person, they must be so angry that they stamp their feet. But Tang Yin was not angry at all. He seemed to think that Lian Zhen was also very interesting. People who could make Tang Yin find it very interesting are indeed very interesting.

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said slightly: "Your head will be mine."

"Maybe Mr. Tang is going to disappoint. There are hundreds of Tomahawk gunmen here who are eager to avenge their boss. I think it will be difficult for you to run away this time." After Xu Rui finished speaking, he turned to the people around him and said, "It was him who killed your eldest brother Hanikov."

Needless to say, Xu Rui, just this sentence is enough.

Sure enough, when people outside heard the bad news, they burst into tears. Although Hanikov was a little afraid of his wife, he was very loyal and supported by his subordinates. When he heard that he was killed, the Tomahawk was like hearing that his parents were killed. Everyone was so angry that their eyes were red. The word anger could no longer describe their mood at this time. They wanted to chop the people inside into meat sauce and eat it.

"Mr. Xu, please come behind us." The Russian man said to Xu Rui loudly. Xu Rui slipped and disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing Lian Zhen slipping away from him, Tang Yin habitually shook his swords, facing hundreds of guns without any fear, and even the corners of his mouth slowly rose up.

Madman, he is such a madman, I really can't believe that he can still laugh at this time.

The next second, the leader of the tomahawk outside called a command, and hundreds of long and short guns opened fire at the same time.

The bullet shells popped out of the gun chamber and covered a whole layer, covering their feet. The gunshots at the scene remained for a minute, and a fierce attack for a minute even a wall in the living room was lifted off. The scene was filled with heavy smoke and smell of gunpowder. Even if Tang Yin was beaten by iron, he must have been dried.

Of course, for the sake of caution, they did not dare to draw conclusions so early. A group of dozens of people alternately covered in the reception room, looking for the whereabouts of the murderer.
Chapter completed!