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Chapter 719 Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall (2)

The two skeleton messengers in golden clothes hurried out of the room following Tang Ruzhi, leaving behind the computer that could be connected to several cameras. Xie Wendong stared at the screen intently, paying close attention to the battle situation outside the safe house in the northern suburbs farm.

The more urgent the situation, the more a leader's ability is tested. Although he encountered an ambush, Jiang Sen remained motionless and still directed the battle in a orderly manner. Both sides came and went without stopping.

They poured bullets into each other's bodies, and no one took advantage of anyone else.

At the beginning, the gunfire on the battlefield was like exploding beans. As time went by, the intensive shooting turned into sporadic shooting. In fact, both sides were far from running out of bullets. The reason why

They didn't dare to use it all because they didn't know each other's details, and they didn't know if there were reinforcements heading here.

The experienced Jiang Sen judged from the enemy's gunshots that two of the enemy's "three-blade axes" had been used. At this time, it was time to launch an attack. With a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, he desperately went to where Xie Wendong was being held.

z Impact in the direction of the safe house.

Although the White Blood Force is powerful, the Ghost Tiger Gang cadres in Safe House Z are not given for free. Coupled with the geographical advantage, Jiang Sen's first round of attack did not have much effect.

After a short rest, Jiang Sen launched the second and third rounds of attacks. Unfortunately, no matter whether it was the second or third time, they returned without success.

Seeing the famous White Blood troops being defeated one after another, the skeleton messengers in the safe house became careless, thinking that Jiang Sen was nothing more than that.

After the White Blood Force experienced its seventh round of defeat, the skeleton cadres in the safe house completely ignored the White Blood Force. Tang Ruzhi was also dazzled by the victory in front of him. He wanted Jiang Sen's head so much and wanted to break it.

The legend of the White Blood Force actually led his men and rushed out of the bunker of the safe house. The next moment, a group of men wearing white skull masks surrounded Jiang Sen and others.

Jiang Sen smiled at the hand-to-hand combat. Whether it was a gunfight or a hand-to-hand fight, his white blood troops were not afraid. The two sides were enemies when they met, and they were extremely jealous and started fighting on the spot without saying a word.

In fact, the individual combat capabilities of a large part of the skeleton messengers in black would not be inferior to those of the white blood brothers, let alone the messengers in gold above.

They suffer the consequences of their weapons.

The weapons they hold in their hands are still from the "Stone Age". A few of them hold iron rods. On the White Blood team, they all have titanium alloy steel knives. Moreover, all members of the White Blood team wear special bulletproof clothing.

Unless they hit key parts like the neck, the swords of the Skeleton Messengers pose no threat to them.

As soon as the two sides fought, a row of the Ghost Tiger Gang was killed. At this time, Tang Ruzhi suddenly realized that in addition to the body armor, the weapons used by the White Blood Troops were also made of high-hardness titanium alloy steel. Only then did he realize that,

It's a bit late.

Although the individual combat capabilities of the Skeleton Messengers were very strong, they could not stop the fierce attack of Jiang Sen and his white-blooded brothers. At first, only the front was breached. After a short time, there were signs of a complete defeat and retreat.

Within half a minute, Tang Ruzhi felt that the situation was over and more people would die if the fight continued like this.

He wanted to leave, but how could Jiang Sen let go of the fat meat so easily? Jiang Sen personally led four white blood elites and jointly besieged Tang Ruzhi. Under the cover of several envoys in gold and several in black

, Tang Ruzhi finally fought his way out, broke out of the siege and retreated to the impregnable Z safe house.

zA safe house is a building built underground. It is like a group of mice that got into a hole in the ground. It is difficult to get them out again.

The White Blood Troops chased them all the way to the entrance of the cave, only to be driven back by gunmen from the safe house with bullets. They were only one step away from killing all the masked skeleton messengers. Jiang Sen was so anxious that he stamped his feet and had no choice but to lead his men.

Continue to deal with the hidden gunman.

Tang Ruzhi led the demoralized cadres and fled back to the underground safe house in embarrassment. He almost cried when he counted the number of people.

In the round of hand-to-hand combat just now, two skeleton messengers in gold, eight skeleton messengers in black, and more than ten quasi-skeleton messenger candidates in black were killed, which was almost half of the number of cadres in the safe house. It was also the ghost tiger gang in heb

A quarter of the cadres. As for the others, they were all more or less injured.

Tang Ruzhi looked at this and that. One was listless, with a bitter look on his face. He sighed bitterly: "It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I am too eager to win. I am the one who harmed my brothers."

Someone immediately came over to comfort Tang Ruzhi: "This incident cannot be entirely blamed on the envoy. The White Blood Army is indeed not simple. We suffered a big loss in weapons. We are lucky to have escaped."

"Yes, who would have thought that their boss would dare to launch such a sharp attack in our hands. Aren't they afraid that we would kill Xie Wendong?" one person said.

"Xie Wendong" After that person reminded him, three words flashed in Tang Ruzhi's mind: "We haven't lost yet, we still have a trump card in our hand."

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. I don’t know what the Black Gold Messenger means. One person asked tentatively: "The messenger means to push Xie Wendong to the front and let him serve as a shield for us."

"No, the Skeleton King has already ordered that Xie Wendong must be allowed to see him alive." "You are a pig brain. We are not really asking Xie Wendong to block bullets, but we are using Xie Wendong to threaten Jiang Sen so that he does not dare to

Too arrogant."

Tang Ruzhi took off the mask on his face and said with a ferocious expression: "Go and escort Xie Wendong up to me."

After a while, Xie Wendong, handcuffed and shackled, was brought in front of everyone. Although he was temporarily a "prisoner," Xie Wendong did not feel at all controlled by others. Instead, his face was red and he had an unchanging smile.

He stood still and said sarcastically: "What a victory Mr. Tang has won. Why did he mobilize so many troops?"

"Mr. Xie," Tang Ruzhi gritted his teeth and said with a forced smile, "Your men don't seem to care about your life or death at all. We have to pay the price for the losses we suffered."

Xie Wendong shrugged and said with half-squinted eyes: "Oh, if you want to kill me, if you dare to kill me, Zhao Zhen will not let you go. I think it would be a good thing if Mr. Tang is buried with him."

Faced with Xie Wendong's extremely strong self-confidence, Tang Ruzhi really regretted calling Zhao Zhen. Otherwise, he could kill him now. Tang Ruzhi laughed a few times: "Okay, since Mr. Xie likes to play, let's have some excitement.

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