"I understand these killers. You see, they are not paying any price at all. They would rather die than rush in, so I judge that they are not trying to catch the alive." Long Cheyu clenched his fists, "They are just afraid of accidents and want to find someone first and then take action to ensure that there will be no mistake."

"How sure are you?" Zhan Tianya was angry at this possibility.

"100%." ​​Long Che sighed, "You guys stay here, I'll go out and take a look."

"What are you going to do?" Zhan Tianya got up and followed him. He couldn't see his companion taking risks alone.

"You stay here and keep this line with others, and don't let anyone go." Long Cheyu grabbed the dagger in his hand, smiling like an invisible wind. "Where is me, go play some small games. No one knows their rules better than me. Hiding them in them will make it easier."

Zhan Tianya understood and nodded slightly, "Be careful."

Long Cheyu felt warm in his heart, "Be careful, everyone."

...

In this battle, the two major groups are never willing to show their strength easily.

It can be called an elite battle.

A super first-class mercenary fights a super first-class killer.

Team combat attacks on singles.

No side wins.

But because the main battlefield was chosen at Hei Jieming's home, the side of the Fiery had a scruple and was at a disadvantage.

The killers have the most keen sense of smell. Even though the other party is calm, they can still judge the weaknesses that the mercenaries care about from the details.

The battle lasted about forty minutes.

No one appeared within these forty minutes.

There was such a big disturbance, but everyone collectively ignored it.

Obviously, everything was prepared in advance, and all parties said hello.

Long Cheyu's departure greatly reduced the pressure on Zhan Tianya's side.

Going forward against the wind is powerful.

Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, they suddenly realized that all the killers gathered outside the baby room.

"I've suffered." Zhan Tianya flipped his body, jumped out of the cover, and rushed over.

"TMD, I want you to die." Xiao Aniu went crazy, and the submachine gun in his hand kept ringing.

However, a more meticulous row of gunfire sounded.

Those carefully purchased baby products, small beds and cabinets, and toys that children love to be loved by the fine gunshots, broke into a large piece.

Xiao Anqiu suddenly felt that his heart was trampled, destroyed, and crushed—

"I've worked hard! I can't live anymore!"

Xiao Aniu roared, attracting the attention of several killers. The distance was too close and the guns could easily hurt their own people. They simply took out a sharp knife together, with a cold expression, and surrounded Xiao Aniu.

"Yohey, the tactics of the sea of ​​people! What Mr. Niu is most afraid of is group fights." Xiao Aniu smiled wildly, and another round of bullets was hitting continuously.

One of the killers was as fast as a black light.

Before Xiao Aniu pulled the trigger, he had already rushed in front of him and whipped the knife to Xiao Aniu's neck.

Poor French A Niu was scared into a cold sweat and his body was instinctively beaten.

It was the one-third of the second dullness that made him miss the time to dodge and watched the knife cut down at his face.

"It's over." His mind was blank, knowing that he was probably going to hang here today.
Chapter completed!