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975 , the heartworm

Ren Xiaosu was standing on the rooftop wearing a black poncho. He could see the killer approaching, but he was not panicked.

"Add to the power?" Ren Xiaosu looked at the sniper who had been interrupted by him: "It is only a consortium that can be installed in Luocheng in advance. Let's talk about it, which consortium belongs to?"

The sniper was lying on the ground and struggling in pain. There were teammates asking in his headset. The communication equipment was open, so Ren Xiaosu's voice could also be transmitted through the headset.

Ren Xiaosu squatted beside him and pulled off his headset: "Tell me which consortium you belong to, I will save your life."

The sniper was breathing violently due to pain, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Don't worry, as long as you tell the consortium behind you, I'll leave immediately," Ren Xiaosu said. As he said, he pinched the place where the bones of the sniper arm were broken. With just a little force on his fingers, the already broken bones were actually crushed.

However, the next second, the sniper just opened his mouth and bleeded to death.

Ren Xiaosu was obviously stunned for a moment. Isn’t this a fire-spring method? He will die immediately if he is likely to betrayal.

Is it that the Fire is going to kill Jiang Xu? It’s obvious that the Fire is in danger now.

No, Ren Xiaosu pulled out a black knife to cut the sniper's chest, but saw a black bug inside hugging tightly on the sniper's heart.

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaosu felt extremely disgusted.

However, when Ren Xiaosu was about to pick the bug with a black knife, the bug turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated.

This is the ability of a certain extraordinary person to control the Death Warrior!

For some reason, when Ren Xiaosu discovered that this was not a means of fire, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, those people had just fought against the Expedition Legion without hesitation.

Which force is it? Why have you never heard of such a extraordinary person before?

Yes, how could the extraordinary person who does such dirty things be exposed to the sun?

Ren Xiaosu got up and looked down from the rooftop. He saw the black-clothed killers who were surrounding him were about to arrive downstairs. He picked up the sniper rifle on the rooftop and killed four killers who were closest to him, and then walked down the stairs calmly.

The gunshots were still circling in Luocheng. All the people in Luocheng knew that the matter caused by Jiang Xu's death was not over, or rather, it was just the beginning.

At least, for Ren Xiaosu, this revenge has just begun.

This time, he did not use Lao Xu, nor did he use any other means to avoid exposing his identity.

Hiding his identity is not because he is afraid of being asked to take revenge by someone who is interested, but because he is worried that the white mask will appear and scare these people away.

Now, he used the sound of sniper rifles to attract everyone's attention, and faced all the siege and danger calmly, just to kill them all.

It’s too troublesome to find one by one to kill, let these people go together.

The sky is gloomy and dark, just like Ren Xiaosu's mood.

There was no light in the building, and when walking down the stairs, only scattered windows shone a faint light in.

Ren Xiaosu shuttled between the intertwined light and shadows. The black raincoat swayed like a cloak. Light and darkness rotated in his eyes, cutting it with the bridge of his nose as the boundary, as if the light and darkness in his heart were rapidly intertwining.

The moment he walked out of the building, a killer was ambushing against the wall of the building and preparing to shoot.

The killer in black pulled the trigger the moment he saw Ren Xiaosu, but he felt a flash in front of him. Ren Xiaosu just flashed and dodged the gun, and then decisively pressed the killer's cheek with his palm and pushed it towards the wall.

With a crisp sound, the head was shattered on the wall.

Ren Xiaosu did not go to see the killer again, but turned around and left resolutely and walked towards Peony Avenue south of Luocheng.

Without hiding whereabouts and not escaping from here quickly, Ren Xiaosu was like a target suddenly appearing in Luocheng, waiting for the sharp arrow to shoot.

All the residents of Luocheng were hiding at home and dared not go out. Only Ren Xiaosu was walking silently on the street, and the sound of footsteps was hidden in the dense drizzle.

The black killers surrounded the wings like wolves, and there was a clear sound of gun bolt pulling vaguely sounding on both sides of the street.

Just as they were about to complete the encirclement, Ren Xiaosu suddenly turned towards an obscure alley. The black-clad killer there raised his hand to shoot when he saw Ren Xiaosu.

But he suddenly realized that the trigger could not be pressed because the gun body was tightly held by Ren Xiaosu.

Then, Ren Xiaosu's left hand poked out like lightning, and the sudden burst of force was transmitted from his arm to his fingers, and then the hard index finger joints were used as the landing point, accurately hitting the upper left side of the killer's abdomen.

The killer's spleen ruptured, the toughness of the spleen's capsule was destroyed in an instant, and a large amount of blood began to fill his internal organs, and it was hopeless, and it would be in pain for a while before he died completely.

The alley is paved with gray floor tiles. When rain falls on it, it will flow down the gap to the ground. The killer can't make any noise in his mouth, and he lies weakly on the ground and gradually loses consciousness.

He could only watch Ren Xiaosu slowly walk away like this, and the hem of the black poncho disappeared at the next intersection with his footsteps.

The encirclement that hundreds of black-clad killers had just completed was easily torn apart.

However, the killers did not give up. They even stopped paying attention to Luo Lan, but instead tried their best to chase the young man who suddenly appeared in Luo City and was full of murderous intent.

In their opinion, since Ren Xiaosu did not face them head-on, it means that although the opponent's strength is strong, it is also limited, and it is impossible to confront hundreds of them alone.

So, thinking of this, the black-clad killers accelerated their pace, and the encirclement was reorganized, pounced towards Ren Xiaosu like a big net.

However, they accelerated their pace, and Ren Xiaosu also accelerated their pace.

As fast as they are, Ren Xiaosu is as fast as they are. They seem to be several parallel lines between them and will never be able to get close to each other.

The distance between the black-clad killers and Ren Xiaosu depends entirely on Ren Xiaosu's mood.

Ren Xiaosu was moving from north to south, and he was going to the National Treasure Garden of Peony Avenue. The killers saw Ren Xiaosu heading south and roughly understood the direction of Ren Xiaosu's journey.

The black-clad killer shouted at his companion in the headset: "Sniper No. 2, look for shooting positions in the south in advance!"

"Sniper?"

"Sniper No. 2?"

At this time, the killers in black were shocked to find that the only remaining sniper had disappeared at some point, and their life and death were uncertain.

When Ren Xiaosu walked through the streets of Luocheng, he suddenly remembered whether Jiang Xu would have walked here like he did today, watching the Luo River crossing Luocheng like a jade belt, the lush Luopu Park, and the world that makes people love and hate.
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