The demon shadow had already raised his hand, and the men in black from the Temple of Death had already pointed their guns at the room where Su Rui was, but they did not shoot for a long time.

As for why this is, I'm afraid only Su Rui and Mo Ying know it.

Because, behind the Demon Shadow, there was one more person at some point!

The man appeared almost silently. The demon shadow felt it, but he did not turn around, nor did he put down his raised hand.

He didn't put down his hands, and the gunmen did not dare to shoot without authorization, and they didn't know what the Magic Shadow was doing.

From the perspective of these people, you can't see anyone else behind the demon shadow!

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Inside the room, Su Rui said, "You may have bet right."

Fan Haijue smiled, and an indescribable temptation began to appear above the charming and prettyness.

Seeing such a smile, I am afraid that any man will not be able to control his inner impulse.

However, if Su Rui wants to have sex with a very ambitious drug lord, he will not feel any wonderful experience from what he is willing to do!

Fan Haijue has been in the Golden Triangle for so many years, and no one knows how many times she has used her body as a bargaining chip for exchange of interests in this process!

"I believe in my vision very much." Fan Haijue said: "I want to find a new backer."

"No, people like you are not suitable for having a backer." Su Rui waved his hand: "And the most important thing is that I am not suitable for anyone's backer, especially..."

After pausing, Su Rui narrowed his eyes, and a strong light was released from his eyes: "Especially, I don't have any good feelings for drug dealers."

"This sentence is a little sad." Fan Haijue shook his head, and the expression on his face looked a little resentful.

"Okay, don't act anymore. I have seen your acting skills." Su Rui smiled slightly: "I'll tell you the truth. I don't want to prosper with you. If you lose both, it's even more cost-effective to burn your jade. There are many things that may be handled perfectly without my help."

As he said that, Su Rui was actually preparing to open the curtains.

At this time, Fan Haijue suddenly walked behind Su Rui and hugged him.

Under this tight fit, Su Rui's back clearly felt a soft pressure.

"I really can't do it this time." Fan Haijue put his face on Su Rui's shoulder and said, "I have seen how powerful the Temple of Death is, and I really can't compete with it."

As she said that, she felt sad.

"Haha." Su Rui could only respond with a sneer at this sentence.

"And, the letter of confession I handed out with my body was rejected." Fan Haijue's tone was faint: "I'm not a casual woman, and there are not many men I can like."

"Forget it." Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "Time is up, I think I might have to meet the Demon Shadow."

After saying that, he pulled Fan Haijue's hand away and suddenly pulled open the curtains in the room!

The strong sunlight suddenly filled the room!

The members of the Temple of Death saw Su Rui through the window and also saw Su Rui’s joking and sarcastic eyes!

They were not ready to wait for the Demon Shadow's orders, and they were ready to shoot directly!

But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly stood up from the watchtower. He carried the bazooka on his shoulders, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Go to death for grandpa!"

boom!

Almost in the next second, the gorgeous fire and rolling sand exploded beside several members of the Temple of Death!

At this time, Su Rui had already opened the bedroom door. Nightingale frowned slightly, pointed at A Ting who was unconscious on the side, and said, "This is an undercover agent."

She spread her hands, it was A Ting's cell phone: "I found the chat record from her, and she colluded with some people in the Temple of Death."

After saying that, she glanced at Fan Haijue, with a very unfriendly look.

After all, Fan Haijue is only shorts all over her body. Compared with her exaggerated figure, Nightingale naturally becomes a little less confident.

Gunshots were still ringing outside, but the few people in the room thought that all this had nothing to do with them.

"I have trained her for so many years." Fan Haijue's long and charming eyes suddenly filled with ruthless light.

She turned around and walked back to the room, then took off the walkie-talkie from the belt of the military dress, and said coldly: "The wooden tower will fight all the best against the members of the Death Temple inside the base, leaving no one."

This simple sentence undoubtedly shows that Fan Haijue has started to take sides! He stood on Su Rui's side!

Although she didn't wear much clothes, she really had the temperament of a big drug lord when she gave the order!

In front of Su Rui, she no longer needs to hide anything!

From now on, Fan Haijue is Zang Buqing! Zang Buqing is Fan Haijue!

This woman, who many people think of as Zanbuqing's mistress, is actually the drug lord himself!

"That's right." Su Rui said with a smile: "This is what you should show."

But there was a look of mocking in this smile.

Fan Haijue could not see Su Rui's expression. She turned around, picked up the shirt on the ground, put it on her body, and said to Su Rui: "From now on, Zan Buqing's forces will fight side by side with the Sun Temple."

"Fight side by side?" Su Rui laughed twice, as if he was not interested in this word, and said casually: "Yes, wait for your good news."

After Fan Haijue finished speaking, he glanced at Su Rui deeply and walked out.

The gunshots outside were still ringing, but Su Rui did not intervene.

After all, he is still the boss of the Sun Temple, and he is so arrogant that it is impossible for Su Rui to appear in person in all battles.

"I feel good when I go to bed with this woman again and again?" Nightingale asked coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Rui looked at her angrily: "Did you see, I touch her?"

"I didn't even touch it? Are you scared?" Nightingale said again, but her frown stretched a little.

"Stop it." Su Rui said: "I never touch a woman I shouldn't touch."

"If you believe in you, there will be a ghost." Nightingale said stubbornly, but she obviously believed Su Rui's words.

"I think something was wrong with her looking at you." Nightingale suddenly said.

"What you mean is wrong?" Su Rui touched his chin: "Do you think she fell in love with me?"

"You are too narcissistic." Nightingale's words undoubtedly explained her views on Fan Haijue!

Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "I understand what you mean, but this is more like a woman's intuition. Do you have any evidence to support this?"

"A woman's intuition is the greatest evidence." After saying that, Nightingale opened the door and went out.

"Where are you going?" Su Rui asked.

The Nightingale left a sentence: "I'm going to try my skills."

After being stimulated by Su Rui's acupuncture, Nightingale has never shown her strongest side!

Su Rui looked at the back of the nightingale and shook his head: "Women are sometimes also very terrifying animals."

He spread his hands, with a note in his hand.

He silently recited the words on the note, and then Su Rui tore the note apart and threw it aside.

When Su Rui opened the door, he saw smoke and a mess.

The elites of the Temple of Death have been blown up several people, and the rest are fighting fiercely with Zan Buqing, no, to be precise, under Fan Haijue's men.

Fan Haijue has a large number of men. Although the gap in individual force is particularly large, in fact, in this kind of gunfight, they can use the appropriate terrain to narrow this gap infinitely.

Moreover, the wooden tower does not seem to be useless. This guy is very flexible and has almost no mistakes in on-site command.

This further illustrates Fan Haijue's vision.

Su Rui didn't believe that Fan Haijue had not used her body, which was a killer move.

This is not a malicious speculation. Su Rui was able to find some clues from the expression of the wooden tower.

The gunshots continued. Although the Temple of Death was suppressed, people fell down on the wooden tower. Of course, even in this case, Fan Haijue controlled the battle situation very well. Not only did there be no bullets flying towards Su Rui's room, but the combat area was even further and further away from him.

This letter of conferment is really obvious.

Severely damaging the Temple of Death is also a very important thing for Su Rui. He came to the Golden Triangle this time to complete this task.

No one can stop him.

So he said to the communicator on his wrist: "At the direction of my thirteen o'clock, there is a heavy machine gun from the Temple of Death, and I will get rid of this gun."

It was behind a simple fortification, and a member of the Temple of Death was erecting heavy machine guns to suppress Fan Haijue's men. This guy was fierce and desperate, and he had already overturned a large group of people.

Now, he was sitting among a group of corpses in grass-green military uniforms. These people were hiding in this fortification and attacking him. As a result, they were approached by masters from the Temple of Death. They were like chopping melons and vegetables. With the knife on their hands, these guys were killed one after another.

Once approached, with the powerful melee ability of the Temple of Death, Fan Fang could only watch himself being massacred!

Five seconds after Su Rui finished speaking, a gunshot sounded.

This gunshot is different from the previous chaotic gunshots, and it is very clear.

Sniper rifle!

Bang! A bullet crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and then hit the master of the Temple of Death!

No, to be precise, it hit the heavy machine gun in his hand!

It was missed! It was only a little bit short!

The heavy machine gun was scrapped, but the members of the Temple of Death were just shocked. Apart from the cracked and bleeding of the tiger's mouth, they were not injured!

He knew that he was targeted by a sniper, so he turned around and immediately looked for a new cover!

The wooden tower commanded his subordinates to attack him in an attempt to suppress him with bullets, but the latter's dodging speed was too fast, and the bullets were actually empty!

Su Rui said sarcastically to the air: "It seems that the level of your group of people who are playing mobile targets needs to be improved."

Fan Haijue's voice sounded from the corner of the aisle: "It is my honor to be able to fight side by side with the masters of the Sun Temple. It seems that our performance is pretty good."

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Chapter completed!