Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 667

When did Bingci realize that he had so many acquaintances in Country M?

Just now, a speeding party has just left, and now a black organization is coming.

The road back to the villa became extremely long and difficult.

No, someone blocked the way ahead.

The driver was forced to stop, turned his head and looked anxiously at Han Wu, "Master, this..."

In addition to the front, dozens of people rushed out from the side.

Everyone has a weapon in their hand.

Bingci secretly thought something was wrong.

Han Wu was already annoyed by what happened one after another, picked up the pistol and got out of the car feeling agitated, and the three younger ones also entered the combat state.

Bingci was afraid that he would be hit by those people outside, so he also got out of the car.

Han Wu pressed against the car door, "Sit down, leave this to me."

Bingci said solemnly: "Captain, I... can brush my face."

Don't be confused by what you heard, brush your face, what face?

Bingci felt guilty and did not dare to look him in the eyes, and insisted on getting out of the car.

The people outside were still yelling, beating and killing fiercely.

After seeing Bingci's appearance clearly, he was so frightened that he threw away his weapon, hehe, silly.

It turns out that this is what someone meant by "brushing face".

Han Wu suddenly noticed the tattoos on the necks of this group of M nationals.

This is also the symbol of the Blood Food Organization, one of the four major black organizations with members all over M country.

"Little brother, why don't you just talk about your position in Blood Food," Han Wu was already covered with a layer of chill, and his words seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

Bingci opened his mouth, hesitating whether to tell the truth or continue to "avoid the important and take the light".

Obviously, at this time, we can only tell the truth.

"possible……"

"Maybe?" Han Wu gritted his teeth angrily.

"Leader," Bingci felt relieved after saying it.

"Oh, why, joining your organization and training, everyone knows the leader," Han Wu wanted to sneer.

I never thought that I was really hit by his words.

"Yes, there is a link in joining the organization," Bingci just wanted to explain what should be explained clearly so as to alleviate his anger.

But why are you more angry?

"Since it's my little brother's site, why don't you invite me to have a seat?"

Bing Ci hesitated for two seconds, and Han Wu began to release skills one by one in just two seconds.

One skill - soul torture.

"Why? Don't you dare? Could it be that there is something shady hidden?"

The second skill - warning of severance

"All this time, how have I treated you, and how have you treated me? Forget it, I'm nothing to you..."

Big move - I don't listen, don't touch me
Bingci wanted to explain, but he completely rejected him with the sentence "I don't listen."

Bing Ci tried to pull him away.

"Don't touch me," Han Wu gave Bing Ci a desolate look, and then got into the car without looking back.

If a person has a blood bar, then Bingci has already lost blood.

However, the top assassins start to show with residual blood.

The people from the Blood Eater only saw her get into the car like a gust of wind.

After a while, a tall and handsome man was pulled down, and he walked straight towards the base regardless of everyone's eyes.

The Blood Eaters who were far behind looked at each other in blank dismay.

A person stood up, "Continue to investigate, and don't say anything about the leader's return for now."

It has been a long time since I came back here, the streets have changed a lot, and the only thing that remains the same may be the old street leading to the blood food base.

The old street was cold, and Bing Ci dragged Han Wu around and around, like entering a maze.

It is spectacular from a high altitude, the base of the blood-eating organization is like a huge spider web.

Bingci took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Soon there was the sound of a motorcycle hitting the gas pedal at another intersection.

The sound was getting closer, and a white motorcycle rushed out and stopped in front of everyone with a beautiful drift.

"Long time no see, Ace."

A bright female voice sounded, and the person on the motorcycle quickly took off his helmet and flung out his golden curly hair.

(End of this chapter)