Chapter 855: There is no return

After Mo Haoran heard the killer's angry shout, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was not until this moment that Mo Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the black soft whip in Mo Haoran's hand was still full of vigor. Every whip would leave a shadow in the air. The two killers on the opposite side were now in Mo Haoran's sharp whip shadow, and they were gradually unable to withstand it.

After hearing this angry shout, Lao Wu and Lao Liu immediately snorted. The two of them used a fierce move at the same time, and then jumped behind quickly.

At this moment, Huang Shihua's bodyguards finally rushed over quickly. The group of bodyguards hired by Huang Shihua immediately surrounded the three of them.

The three killers looked at each other at this moment. Then, the three figures rushed out of the woods. The speed was very fast, like a frightened rabbit.

"Stay one." Mo Haoran roared angrily at this moment, and then his body rushed over quickly. Before the person arrived, the soft whip in his hand swung out again.

The two figures were still rushing out quickly. A figure was left, but it was the man who had the dagger before. The man stopped Mo Haoran at this moment. Mo Haoran's black soft whip was swung quickly to the killer's chest.

However, the killer did not take a step at all, but a ruthless look appeared on his face. He stretched out his arm and met the whip that Mo Haoran swung quickly.

With a bang, the sound was very crisp. Mo Haoran now had no room for anything. This whip immediately shattered the shirt on the killer's arm. A blood-red mark was immediately left on the killer's thick arms.

Mo Haoran couldn't help frowning, and felt a little admiration for the person in front of him. In order to successfully stop him, his two companions were allowed to escape. Now, he was using his flesh and blood to fight against Mo Haoran's whip. This spirit of sacrificing his life and dying made Mo Haoran not expect it at this moment.

However, Mo Haoran was merciless to such a cold-blooded killer. He immediately stretched out his hand and whipped it to the killer's face. Since the killer was willing to use his flesh and blood to stop his progress, Mo Haoran also wanted to give it a try. Is the killer's flesh and blood strong, or is his whip stronger?

However, the killer was already full of ruthlessness and raised his hand to block Mo Haoran's whip again. However, he refused to move his feet away.

With a bang, Mo Haoran's whip hit his arm again. The killer's somewhat dark arm left a deep blood mark again at this moment. However, the killer didn't even hum at all. He stared at Mo Haoran coldly, without any intention of getting out of the way.

Mo Haoran's face changed, and then he waved another whip. A dazzling blood mark was immediately left on the killer's arm.

At this moment, the bodyguards who flocked in, surrounded the two killers who escaped again. This time, the three killers also came to their senses and fell into the trap this time. Suddenly, the killer wearing special gloves stayed again and went to deal with the bodyguards who were flocking in.

The only killer holding a chain, with two brothers blocking him, finally rushed out. This killer is ranked fourth and is considered the last person.

In the Killer Alliance, once the action fails, the killer involved in the action will unconditionally help the top-ranked killers escape the scene. The one who stays to stop Mo Haoran is the sixth, so he is the first to stay. At this moment, the killer who is entangled with many bodyguards is the fifth.

"No one of you can get out today." Mo Haoran held the whip at this moment and spoke coldly.

"That's possible." Lao Liu stood in front of Mo Haoran at this moment and replied coldly.

"Forget it, you are a man. I will stand here with you. I won't torture you anymore, just surrender." Mo Haoran sighed, and then said slowly.

Seeing that this killer was still a man, he didn't take any steps under his own whip. Mo Haoran also felt a little sympathy and admiration, so Mo Haoran just stood in front of this old sixth, but did not take action anymore.

At this moment, there was only a bang sound. It came from outside the woods, and Lao Liu's face changed. As a killer, Lao Liu is not unfamiliar with it. This was the sound of bullet shooting, and outside the woods, only Lao Si was involved in trouble. At this moment, the resolute man's face showed a decadent look on his face.

"There are many policemen outside." Mo Haoran's lips moved, and then spoke to answer Lao Liu's doubts.

Lao Liu looked at Mo Haoran in a daze. He swallowed a mouthful of water, and finally a hint of fear appeared on his face for the first time.

"Are you scared?" Mo Haoran smiled slightly at this moment and continued, "I had expected that you would do it today. All of this today is just a trap tailored for you."

"How do you know we will attack Huang Shihua?" Lao Liu pondered for a while, and then asked.

This is also their biggest doubt. Generally, when they assassinate whom they will be, others will definitely not know in advance. Moreover, they set up a net of heaven and earth to wait for them to drill into it. Therefore, these arrogant killers do not bring guns when doing simple tasks. First, the gunshots are very eye-catching and have a bad impact. Moreover, they are also disdaining to use guns.

To deal with Huang Shihua, it was completely useless to them. When they received this character, the three of them couldn't help but smile and didn't care. For them, killing Huang Shihua was as simple as slaughtering a pig. However, at this moment, they finally realized something was wrong.

"Hehe, we have a secret channel and occasionally learn about this news. As for the specific situation, I will not tell you." Mo Haoran spread his hands and said softly.

At this moment, the police on the outside finally came over. Seeing Lao Wu who was bravely resisting, an elderly police officer immediately shot into the sky. However, Lao Wu, wearing special gloves, did not take the police's sign seriously. He was still entangled with many bodyguards. Every time his hands hit him, it would bring a blood mist.

The older policeman's face changed at this moment. Then, he raised his hand and waved it gently.

Suddenly, with a bang, it sounded again. The Wu Wu in the field had a bullet in his eyebrows, and his whole body fell down in an instant. He opened his eyes wide open, his face full of unwillingness, and he spoke in disbelief and said in a low voice: "You, you, you, you actually ambushed the sniper nearby."

At this moment, Lao Liu in front of Mo Haoran finally looked as if dead. Since there were already snipers ambushing around him, then the fourth son must be unable to escape the fate of that gunshot.

At this moment, Lao Liu finally came to his senses. This was a carefully arranged trap. The moment they took action, they fell into this trap.

"I said, you can't escape." Mo Haoran looked at Lao Liu in front of him and spoke slowly. Mo Haoran's tone was a little sympathetic and sentimental.

Lao Liu stood in front of Mo Haoran in a daze. Such a tough man seemed to have lost all his anger at this moment. In an instant, he seemed to grow old. He smiled bitterly at Mo Haoran, then moved his dry lips and murmured in a low voice: "You win."

Mo Haoran smiled faintly and whispered: "From the moment you started, you were destined to be back this time."

Just as Mo Haoran and Lao Liu were still talking, Huang Shihua, the group of bodyguards, and a large group of policemen were surrounding the two of them tightly.

Huang Shihua immediately reminded Mo Haoran: "Haoran, get out of here and be careful."

As the saying goes, a centipede worm dies without being stiff. After all, Mo Haoran is a cold killer standing in front of him. If he counterattacks before his death, it is not good to hurt Mo Haoran. Although a large group of people surrounded Lao Liu, everyone was still a little scared. The bodyguards and the policemen holding real guns still showed a hint of fear on their faces.

"It's okay." Mo Haoran said lightly at Huang Shihua. Then, he turned his head, looked at Lao Liu, who looked as if he was ashamed, and said softly: "If you lose, there is no need to make trouble. Come with them, you are no longer qualified to resist."

Lao Liu stood in front of Mo Haoran and smiled miserably, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Mo Haoran, and spoke slowly, "Actually, even if there were so many people ambushing me, if it weren't for you, Huang Shihua would have died in our hands and we would have run away."

After a pause, Lao Liu's eyes were a little distracted, and he spoke softly at Mo Haoran again: "You are indeed very strong, the strongest one I have ever seen in these years."

After saying that, Lao Liu's eyes scattered. A mouthful of red blood oozed out of his mouth. Mo Haoran knew that Lao Liu had bit his tongue and committed suicide, and Mo Haoran sighed softly and shook his head.

This time, all the three killers were killed. Mo Haoran's move led the snake out of the hole and successfully came to an end. Soon, the police began to block the scene, and the bodies of the three killers were all covered with white cloth.

Huang Shihua and the police captain were shabby again at this moment. In the end, Huang Shihua sent a bodyguard to follow the police back to assist in the investigation.
Chapter completed!