Some of them directly charged in from the lobby on the first floor, brazenly assaulting the police and rushing upstairs.
Some used parabolic guns to shoot from the opposite building and used ropes to slide in.
Some wore winged suits and flew to the rooftop like bats, attacking from the rooftop corridor.
…
One wave after another, the mercenaries were like locusts that could not be killed.
They were all fully armed and carried heavy weapons. They could be considered a private army, and some of them were even Espers.
Under such circumstances, the police force was wiped out in less than ten minutes.
"Don't worry, we won't die. Protect Miss Ye and Professor Huang well!"
Qiu Gong was one floor below in a room. He leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, panting heavily as he laughed boldly.
His chest was shattered, and a piece of his shoulder was shattered. Blood kept oozing out of his mouth.
"This old fart, his bones are so tough! I shot him once, and he's still taking it head-on! "
At the end of the corridor, there were offices and bathrooms. Seventeen or eighteen Blackwater mercenaries were scattered around, some with guns and some with cold weapons.
The Blackwater mercenaries, also known as the Blackwater Security Consulting Company, were security guards in name, but their equipment was better than the regular American army. They had played an important role in the Iraq war and were known as the special forces outside the American government.
The ones dispatched this time were the strongest elites of Blackwater, and all of them were famous on the mercenary list.
Qiu Gong held the White Ape Bone Knife in his right hand and a grenade in his left. He had taken it from the mercenaries and was prepared to die together with them if they rushed up.
He was about to bleed dry. There were three gunshot wounds on his body, and the one on his shoulder was penetrated. He could not even lift his hand.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and dust flew. The walls on the left and right were blasted apart by miniature explosives.
Without waiting for the dust to settle, seven or eight mercenaries rushed in from both sides. Qiu Gong wanted to pull the grenade, but there was a bang.
Out of instinct, the mercenaries pulled the trigger, and bullets burst out.
Qiu Gong's wrist holding the grenade was bleeding. He jumped to the side before the grenade could be pulled.
At the same time, eight crossbow spears were aimed at Qiu Gong's legs and fired randomly, the sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh filling the air.
Qiu Gong staggered back and leaned against a tree trunk behind him. His trousers were dripping with blood. He smiled tragically, showing the solemnity of an arrow at the end of its flight. He waved at the people in front of him and gritted his teeth. "If you have the guts, spar with me!"
Duke Qiu was unwilling to accept this. How could he be forced into a desperate situation by this group of trash who outnumbered him? This was a great humiliation.
"I have always admired the martial artists of Hua Xia."
Behind the eight people, there was a tall man with well-proportioned muscles. He was armed with loaded guns and looked handsome. There was a black cloth on his head, and he looked very capable and cool.
He was a handsome foreign man with a gentlemanly demeanor, but he had a nickname that did not match his appearance — Satan.
Qidan was the word for devil in the Bible.
This man used to be the devil's chief instructor who was revered and worshipped by 2,500 people of the Delta Force. NATO's three armies called him the most powerful creature in the North American continent. Now, he was the chief consultant of the Blackwater mercenaries and the most powerful existence among them.
"You, face the camera … admit defeat, and I will not kill you." Satan raised his gun. His Chinese was a bit shaky, but his smile was full of mockery.
The martial artists of Hua Xia had brought him too much humiliation. He wanted to regain the dignity of the world's top mercenaries.
"Bullshit!" Duke Qiu cursed.
Satan roughly understood what bullshit meant. He sneered and aimed his gun at Duke Qiu's forehead.
Duke Qiu straightened his neck and did not blink. He wanted to see how he would die with his own eyes.
For a moment, he thought of Ye Gufeng, the heroes of Jiang Bei, his life of glory, and Jiang Tian. His heart was filled with sorrow.
He was not someone who was afraid of death. If he could not see these familiar people in the future, he would not be able to let them go.
"It is inevitable for a general to die in battle. I have lived my life in vain."
"Unfortunately, Master Kang, I did not follow your orders to the last one. In the next life, I will still be your dog and create endless glory together …"
Duke Qiu raised his head and waited for death.
There were two mercenaries guarding the door of the office. Suddenly, a sharp noise came up and the two men turned around.
A shadow was already in front of them like a ghost. The two men were shocked and didn't have time to shoot. A sharp and cold light flashed across the air.
The two mercenaries stood there blankly as their eyes gradually lost focus. A thin red line appeared from the top of their heads to their crotch.
In the next moment, the red thread suddenly expanded, and with a crashing sound —
The two bodies were split in half from the middle. Steaming internal organs spilled out onto the floor.
A shadow flashed into the room like a ghost. A few Wind Blades slashed out in all directions.
The wind blades came one after another, like a dragon of wind blades, without any gaps.
The seven mercenaries who had shot Duke Qiu fell to the ground, dead. Even their helmets and bulletproof vests were broken.
"Transcendent Grandmaster, Kang Tae-chu!"
Satan dodged the Wind Blades with extreme speed. He looked at Jiang Tian in fear. He had never thought that Jiang Tian would be able to attack him so quickly.
"Hehe, you are not bad to be able to dodge my Wind Blades."
Jiang Tian sneered. He didn't even lift his gun and shot out eight Wind Blades.
"Ahhh!"
With a shrill scream, Satan was sent flying into the air by the Wind Blade. He crashed into the wall and slid down. His entire body was bleeding profusely, and even the specially made Desert Eagle made of pure gold had been cut in two.
"Hua Xia's Martial Arts is indeed powerful …"
Satan uttered these words. His eyes widened and his head tilted to one side. He was dead.
"Master Kang!"
Duke Qiu was taken aback. He leaned against the wall and laughed hysterically. Tears welled up in his eyes.
He was in complete despair, but he suddenly saw hope. He saw Grandmaster Jiang descending from the sky like a god. The huge psychological gap made this unyielding martial artist unable to bear it. He wanted to cry to his heart's content.
"Duke Qiu, how does it feel to be in front of the gates of hell?"
Jiang Tian squatted down and removed the bullets and arrows from his loyal ally. He took out a bottle of Black Jade Ointment and used it all in one go.
"I don't feel anything. From the day I stepped onto the Martial Arts Path, I expected this day to come!"
Seeing Jiang Tian carefully treat his wounds, Duke Qiu's eyes were filled with tears. He was moved.
He leaned against the wall and laughed. He lit a cigarette and said, "I really have one foot in the door. Eighteen years later, I will still be a hero!"
He had spent his life killing. He had experienced life and death and was already numb to death.
"Live well. If you die, what will happen to your wife and child?" Jiang Tian said with a smile.
After treating his wounds and casting a few healing talismans, Jiang Tian once again charged upstairs.
At the same time, Qinger also rushed over and swept through the floors below. Screams filled the air as enemies fell one after another. The husband and wife fought side by side. It was almost a one-sided massacre.
Ten minutes later, the two met in the CEO's office. Jiang Tian said with a smile, "I killed fifty-three. How many did you kill?"
"Fifty-eight. Remember to make breakfast tomorrow!" Zhao Xueqing smiled proudly and pushed open the door of the CEO's office.
"Mr. Jiang is here!"
"We are saved!"
Seeing Jiang Tian and his wife come in, Huang Zhihui, who was praying and praying with a pale face, and all the middle and high level executives cheered.
Ye Ziwei, who had been trying hard to keep calm, could no longer hold it in. Her mind relaxed, and crystal clear tears rolled down.
"Honey, there were thirty-two batches tonight. More than a hundred mercenaries from different organizations fell together. This should be enough to shock most of the Dark World's elites, right?"
Standing side by side with Jiang Tian in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhao Xueqing, who had calmed down, looked down at the bright night sky and smiled.
These killers and mercenaries were all famous figures on the Imperial Assassin Leaderboard. They were enough to shock the dark forces that coveted the Jiang family.
"No, it's not enough!"
Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly. A sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly,
"We still need a real tycoon. Kill him, and those forces will be shocked. Only then will they understand the real cost of offending the Jiang family!"
"Who?" Zhao Xueqing asked confusedly.
"The supervisor of this operation, one of the seven tycoons of the Great Circle, the Sun God Apollo!"
Jiang Tian said with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tian's powerful Divine Sense was pushed to the limit, and it shot straight into the clouds like a raging sea before smashing down with a loud bang, pushing in all directions and completely enveloping Jinling City that had a population of a few million.
Under the powerful Divine Sense of the Soul Sculpting Secret Art, the vast Jin Ling City seemed to be transparent to Jiang Tian. Nothing could escape his Divine Sense.
"Found you!"
Jiang Tian's lips curled into a cold smile. His Divine Sense had already locked onto a ball of light that was as bright as the sun. It was extremely powerful and blazing.
Jiang Tian pushed open the window and directly burst out, and instantly fell on the roof of a building more than a hundred meters away.
"Honey, let's go together!" Qinger shouted and quickly used her movement skill to follow.
"This... jumping off the building? No, she flew! "
Everyone was stunned. They had seen an unforgettable scene.
"Qinger has also become a cultivator, and so powerful!" Ye Ziwei was shocked.
"Oh, Mrs. Jiang is a dragon among men. She is worthy of Jiang Tian. How can my daughter compare to her..."
Seeing this, Huang Zhihui was shocked, but there was a burst of sadness in his heart.
…
Yuhua Stone Park, late at night.
It was pitch-black, and there were few people around.
"The operation failed. More than a hundred mercenaries, including Golden Scorpion, this Kang Tae-chu is so powerful!"
On the Yuhua Terrace, in the middle of the dense forest, a handsome blond young man was holding a jade plate-like instrument with a dignified face.
He was wearing a tuxedo, holding a walking stick, and wearing leather shoes made by an old Italian shoemaker, like an old gentleman.
In his hand was an instrument with signs of life, made by an ancient Magician from Western Europe.
More than a hundred tiny rubies were inlaid on it. When the target was still alive, the rubies would keep flashing. Once they stopped flashing, it meant that the target was dead.
Just half an hour ago, the rubies stopped flashing. In the end, the entire jade plate-like instrument became dark and gloomy.
"The air is so thick. Is it going to rain? The weather is terrible! "The handsome Apollo looked up at the sky and said gloomily.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Apollo felt a chill. He looked up into the sky and frowned.
"What a powerful Mind Power! I didn't expect Hua Xia to have such terrifying Mind Power. I thought Hua Xia only knew martial arts! "
"Kang Tae-chu is indeed extraordinary. But of all things, you shouldn't have provoked our Great Circle! "
However, in the next moment, Apollo chuckled. His eyes flashed with a scorching white light, like the sun's rays.
His eyes pierced through the void and looked into the distance. A terrifying murderous aura rose from his body. He snorted. "Since you are here, I will kill you! I even saved the Great Circle 500 million in reward! "
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