I killed the film and television world

Chapter 533 Harvest
The remaining ashes of the Onmyoji's talisman drifted away in the night wind.

The withered fingertips trembled slightly, and the cloudy pupils were filled with seriousness:

"This kind of momentum is a bit tricky, everyone should be careful."

The blood-stained witch said nothing.

He just silently took out an ancient bow with intricate patterns from behind him and stretched the bowstring with a bone arrow engraved with the characters of the Age of Gods.

Zheng!
The sound of the vibrating strings is particularly intense!
The cold bone arrow shot out in an instant!

At a distance of less than a hundred meters, the sound of breaking through the air had just been heard when the sharp arrow had already arrived in front of Song Ren.

He did not stop moving forward, but just tilted his head slightly to the side the moment he took a step forward.

In an instant, the arrow tail feathers brushed against the hair beside the ear!

The sharp sound of the air being torn apart reverberates between the eardrums!

With a strong tremor, the entire arrow passed by and pierced firmly into the floor.

However, Song Ren's steps forward suddenly paused for unknown reasons.

He lowered his eyes and looked back, and saw that although the arrow did not hit him, it had hit his shadow.

The feeling of physical restraint became stronger than ever at this moment.

Looking back, the young monk threw away his monk's robes and transformed into pink cherry blossoms in the air, forming a spiral and strangling down continuously.

At the same time, the sound of rattling chains echoed.

A warrior's shadow suddenly covered Song Ren's head.

The rusty samurai sword is unsheathed!

Armored arms holding knives high!

Under the bronze armor mask, there was a pair of completely black pupils, without any color in the whites of the eyes, cold and lifeless.

Iai, kill!

The samurai sword was not sharp, but it slashed out with an exceptionally sharp edge in mid-air!

Song Ren just raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "What the hell, is that all? I waited so long for nothing."

Believer Jilong and Li stood together, watching the battle leisurely and calmly on one side.

Some of the rumored methods opened many people's eyes at the very beginning.

Just as he was sighing, he heard a sudden, dull, flesh-and-bone impact sound coming from the direction of the warrior who had flown over and slashed with a sharp sword.

The warrior covered in armor suddenly arched his back backwards!

It was like a cannonball fired from a gun, not only smashing the cherry blossoms that were sweeping behind it, but also bouncing off again after landing, rolling dozens of meters before finally stopping.

Wha, what? !

The believer Jilong's eyelids twitched.

However, Song Ren, whose shadow was fixed by the arrow in front of him, had disappeared from the spot.

The witch's face changed, and she belatedly shouted, "He broke free."

But just as he finished speaking, a vague figure of Song Ren appeared in the air.

Boom! ! !
The blood-stained spear that was thrown out fell like a rainbow!
The black-armored warrior who had just rolled down was completely nailed to the ground.

When the flying gravel just bounced up, Song Ren, whose front foot was still in the air, had already landed on the ground.

The witch's arrows didn't have time to turn around, but a hint of their outline had already appeared.

The pupils contracted violently and were about to retreat.

There was a sharp pain in my chest!
The hand knife penetrated the entire chest cavity, forcibly cutting through the sternum and flesh, and the palm that pierced through the back spine was stained with blood.

The witch vomited blood, her eyes were filled with despair, and she murmured, "Monster, monster!"

The last thing reflected in those dying pupils was the scarlet blood that splattered when Song Ren brazenly pulled out his arm.

The blood flowed down his arms and palms and slowly fell to the ground.

The witch knelt down in a pool of blood in a daze, while the monk who had been hiding behind her unexpectedly threw a string of Buddhist beads to Song Ren, chanting: "Namo San--"

Before the Buddhist beads got close, they were intercepted by Song Ren with his bare hands.

But the dark wooden beads suddenly became hot!
boom!
The exploding flames suddenly spread out, also rolling up a large amount of smoke and dust.

But the monk had no intention of succeeding. The staffs held in his hands glowed faintly, and he twisted his waist and hips and attacked the smoke with all his might without stopping.

Boom!
As the smoke spread, the dull thump of flesh breaking was heard simultaneously.

Before the believer Jilong could even marvel at these monsters who actually knew how to use explosives, he saw a figure rushing out from the billowing smoke and dust.

It is a young monk in Japanese robes, who is retreating out of the smoke from the upper left corner.

But it stopped in mid-air.

Behind the hunched back, there was a blood-red gun tip hanging there.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was Song Ren holding a spear in one arm. The bloody spear that pierced his chest was carrying a bleeding monk.

The heavy breathing sound of the person who was barely alive made the faces of the Kowloon Group members at the scene full of shock.

Song Ren's clothes were a little torn, but it did not affect his wild and carefree eyes and his strong body.

The next second, Song Ren's figure disappeared again.

Without the support of his spear, the monk's body fell from mid-air.

Followed by a dull thud.

The Onmyoji, who had just finished drawing the last hexagram out of thin air, raised his head, only to be met by a fierce figure rushing towards him.

The hexagram array in front of me is shining with star-like light.

But before he could exert any force, the magic circle was shattered into pieces in an instant by the blood-stained tip of the gun fired by Song Ren with his arm raised.

But at the last moment, the black-armored warrior, whose abdomen was already broken, suddenly flashed over and stood in front of the Onmyoji.

The fierce force of the sprint caused the shot to once again instantly break open the entire chest of the Black family warrior!

The Yin-Yang Master wanted to take the opportunity to dodge, but he didn't expect Song Ren's every move to be so fierce.

Even with the double blockade of Yin-Yang magic and the black-armored warrior, the shot could not be stopped at all.

The blood-red spear that forcefully pierced through the black-armored warrior had, in the next instant, also broken open the chest and abdomen of the Onmyoji behind him.

The straight gun barrel had already been stained even brighter with blood.

The old Yin-Yang master murmured in pain: "Why, why is there such a huge gap..."

The black-armored warrior was created by his Yin-Yang magic. As the caster gradually died, the black-armored warrior also lost more and more of his brilliance bit by bit.

Song Ren pulled out his spear.

After the old Onmyoji fell down, the black-armored warrior began to shatter into pieces.

Song Ren turned around and looked at the members of the Kowloon Group who had already taken out rifles from the trunk of the car and were fully armed and ready to go.

He couldn't help but chuckle: "Oh, there is no other way?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Liu Longren, who was holding a knife: "Want to play?"

Liu Longren's face turned pale. He thought he was quite skilled, but it depended on the opponent.

The situation in front of me was obviously not something I could handle.

Shanxin Jilong also clenched his fist and winked at the others.

Then, in the next moment, a hail of bullets burst out! Large pieces of bullets fell densely, covering everywhere.

Either eject or sink!
Sparks fly!

But Song Ren's figure passed through the dense rain of bullets in an instant, like a beast out of a cage, and plunged into the vast area of ​​​​Kowloon and Doubt group members.

Therefore, the five members who were watching from the sidelines, who had already been terrified, opened their eyes even wider.

Looking at the man who rushed into the crowd alone, accompanied by the faint and bright red shadow of the gun that kept sweeping across the crowd.

The blood and body parts spread out wildly, as if they were blooming!
As the gun blade rose and fell repeatedly, the ground was constantly cut and violent stones were ejected.

In the past, the Kowloon Group, which was so terrifying, was now being slaughtered like chickens and dogs, with a blood-red gun repeatedly harvesting lives.

Such brutal killing scenes were witnessed even by the people of the Sword region who took fighting as a daily routine.

At this moment, I also felt a strong impact as if my scalp was exploding.

The people from the Bay Group and the Prison Group looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ice's eyesight was quite good, and he clearly saw that Liu Longren, who was as strong as himself, was easily beheaded by a random gunshot while holding a knife.

The bright red gun shadow did not even stop. After a splash of blood, as the head fell to the ground, the thin figure rushed in another direction like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

Mandy, a tall and strong man from the prison team, saw with his own eyes that Lin Lanwan, one of his acquaintances from Luo Qian Prison, was disemboweled in an instant, and couldn't help but whispered:

"Jesse, will he, will he kill us too?"

Jesse: "..."

Hearing this, Nine from the Bay Team turned around and said weakly, "That shouldn't be the case. After all, we are on the same side as him."

Sarah lifted her hair, not showing much fear, and asked, "Is this guy... really a human?"

In just a few moments, the members of the Kowloon Group and the Doubt Group completely collapsed.

However, Song Ren's killing speed was so fast that before the emotion of terror could spread and everyone could scatter in panic, they had already been killed and only a few remnants were left.

There were nearly 500 members of the society, and in just a short while, they had suffered heavy casualties.

When Song Ren started to attack recklessly, anyone who could survive was just lucky.

So much so that when the large crowd of members blocking the entrance were cleared out by Song Ren, the floor was already littered with seriously injured or dead bodies.

The bright red blood had dyed the floor dark black.

In the silent scene, even the slightest moan was pitifully weak.

Song Ren walked on the blood-stained ground and paused for a moment when he passed by Jilong, a very lucky believer who was still struggling to survive.

The believer Jilong covered the bloody hole on his shoulder, raised his head in pain, and said with difficulty: "You, you——"

sieve!
The blood-stained spear was wielded with a clean stroke.

The strongest competitor for the next leader of the Kowloon Group, Shanxin Jilong, had most of his throat cut by a gun blade.

After the carotid artery ruptured, blood gushed out violently!

The believer Jilong covered his neck and fell to his knees, suffocating.

Song Ren stepped over the fallen body, and as the five major forces retreated in silence, he slowly walked towards them.

Murayama, Cobra, Loki, Hinata, and Smoky gathered together and faced Song Ren, whose body was splattered with blood. Even though they were very proud and conceited, they were filled with fear at this moment.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

As Song Ren moved a little closer, the five young men subconsciously took a step back.

In the eyes of everyone, he looked like a terrifying evil ghost.

In the end, Amber stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, what do you want to do?"

Song Ren glanced at the five cowering members. Even Hong Yousuke, whose status in Guiye Gao was second only to Murayama, couldn't help but lower his head when his eyes met.

Song Ren: "According to the agreement, I have to help Li deal with the Sword area."

"..." Amber's heart skipped a beat, but she still asked, "Mr. Song, how much did Li pay you to hire us? We can offer you double the price."

Song Ren: "Are you serious?"

Amber was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Song Ren: "Li is quite generous. He paid me 10 million in one go."

"Ten million?" Amber opened her mouth: "Is it Korean won?"

In Korean won, 10 million is only a few tens of thousands of dollars.

Even if it doubles, it will only cause him some physical pain, but it won't cause any serious damage.

But Song Ren added: "If it's 10 million won, do you think Li will betray his cooperation with me?"

Amber immediately became concerned: "What is that?"

Song Ren: "Ten million US dollars."

"But he didn't pay me in cash, but in gold of equivalent value."

Amber was stunned.

Ten million?

Or US dollars?!
If this amount is converted into Korean won, it would be around 15 billion. Even if converted into Japanese yen, it would be more than 10 billion.

He had previously chosen to cooperate with Li, and the two sides were exploiting each other.

and so……

He has always been happy to take advantage of the power of the Mafia and get something for free.

But this time, after hearing the reward for Song Ren's action, Amber's eyes turned red.

If I had known this earlier, I should have asked for some money.

A little further away, the troops led by Ice and Jesse obviously also heard Song Ren's words.

The group of people looked at each other, feeling somewhat jealous.

Although there is a huge difference between the two parties, the remuneration difference is hundreds of times, which is more or less uncomfortable.

Amber was becoming increasingly embarrassed.

Double the price of 10 million US dollars, not to mention that he can't afford it, even if the five major forces combined, they can't offer such an outrageous price.

He now somewhat understood why Li changed his partner at the last minute.

Just before, the two sides showed a master-servant relationship.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to stand it either.

Ten million US dollars to find yourself a father, and a big father that you can't control at all.

Just as Amber was about to speak, Song Ren spoke again: "Although according to the agreement, I should deal with you."

As soon as the words came out, members of the five major forces all looked over.

But Song Ren continued: "But Li, who made an appointment with me, has already left."

Even though I was sent away by myself.

"I can continue to fulfill my contract, but I won't do something that is thankless and laborious."

"so--"

"You're lucky."

Song Ren smiled at the end, and the five members who had been tense throughout the whole process suddenly felt a sense of relief on their shoulders.

As long as you don't fight with the person in front of you, any other result is fine!
(End of this chapter)