Chapter 1040 These Are All Heretics and Evil Demons

This place was originally a small fishing port with some small processing plants nearby. Later, the fishing port was abandoned and these small factories moved away.

The people of the Slater Mercenary Group were temporarily placed here.

The car was parked beside the road, and the lights were dimly lit in the factory building in the distance.

This place is not remote. A residential area has been built a few hundred meters away. It is estimated that it will be built here in a few years.

Du Fei closed his eyes and confirmed again through vision synchronization.

On the top of the abandoned factory, a black crow poked its head in through the broken window.

It was a mess inside, with wine bottles thrown everywhere, and many women's teasing sounds. Du Fei couldn't help but sneer. These people are having a lot of fun.

These mercenaries didn't take this mission seriously at all. They came to Hong Kong as a vacation. Through Xiao Hei's vision, Du Fei didn't find any long guns, but many people had pistols on their waists.

The number of people matched. In addition to the hall that was simply cleaned up below, there were a few people doing exercises in the small rooms next to it. There were no more than thirty-six mercenaries in total.

In addition, there were more than twenty young women who were called from nowhere.

Elvis's songs were playing on the speakers, and the volume was turned up very loud, reaching the cars on the roadside. Du Fei retracted his vision and looked at his watch.

There were five minutes to nine o'clock.

He reached out and took out a secretly taken photo and handed it to Ci Xin.

The photo was brought by Qin Feng. It was the leader of this group of mercenaries, named Mossen. He said lightly, "This person must be alive."

Ci Xin took it and looked at it, nodded, pushed the door and got out of the car. Ding Sitian on the side was a little at a loss.

Du Fei glanced at her and said, "You go with me and help."

Ding Sitian hurriedly said "Hey", and hurriedly got out of the car with the yellow-skinned man beside her.

Du Fei also pushed the door and got out of the car, leaning against the engine of the car, and slowly took out a cigarette.

Ci Xin walked in front, and she didn't know when she had a black short stick more than one foot long in her hand, which was her demon-slaying pestle.

At her feet, Xiao Huang followed closely.

At this time, Xiao Huang changed his usual docile appearance, and the white hair on his neck and back exploded, and his eyes flashed with a ferocious light.

As a fellow, Grandma Huang felt the blood suppression and trembled with fear. Ding Sitian was a little flustered, she didn't know what to do at all.

Du Fei said that he wanted her to help Ci Xin, but Ci Xin didn't say a word from beginning to end, just walked forward on her own, which made her very confused.

She thought to herself, don't we need to discuss and make a plan? Although she complained in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more.

She could only hurry up and try to keep up with Ci Xin.

In fact, Ci Xin was waiting for her at this speed, otherwise she would have disappeared in a flash. As for Du Fei, she didn't expect Ding Sitian to help her.

Instead, it made her understand thoroughly that Du Fei decided to take her in and rescue her parents. He didn't raise her for nothing, but she had to work.

Having never seen blood and killed anyone with her own hands, it was difficult for Ding Sitian to change her mentality. If she was just an ordinary girl, she wouldn't have to go through all this.

But since she has extraordinary abilities, it's only a matter of time before she reaches this point. The human heart can't lock this extraordinary power at all.

Just like giving a mouse a gun, it can have the heart to hit a cat.

Rather than letting Ding Sitian suffer in entanglement, it's better to cut the Gordian knot and let her understand it earlier. No need to think about those things anymore, just be a tool for Du Fei.

Watching the two people walk away, Du Fei smoked a cigarette without any expression.

Seeing that they were close to the abandoned factory, Du Fei exhaled a puff of smoke and flicked the cigarette butt away. He didn't go back to the car and opened his vision again.

At this time, Ci Xin and Ding Sitian had already swaggered to the door of the abandoned factory. There were three cars parked here, two sedans and a minibus.

There were two sentries at the door.

It should be the instinct of mercenaries, even if they let themselves go, they still did not forget to stay alert. The two black men looked gloomy, and looked back from time to time.

The music inside was vibrating, the sound of wine bottles being knocked over, shouting, laughing, and humming.

They stood outside the door like fools. At this moment, a "squeak" sound came.

Both of them were focused on the inside and didn't pay much attention.

Unconsciously, their eyes were a little blurred, and the noisy music gradually faded away. Instead, the "squeak" sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to their ears.

Ci Xin and Ding Sitian walked over, and they seemed to be unable to see two living people. When they passed by each other, Ci Xin suddenly took action.

There were two "bangs".

The black demon-subduing pestle in Ci Xin's hand was as light as nothing, and it hit the heads of the two people as fast as lightning. There was no suspense, and the two fell to the ground immediately without shouting.

A huge dent formed where the person was hit, and he was definitely dead. Ding Sitian couldn't help but widen her eyes and almost screamed.

This scene was too stimulating for her.

She knew that

Du Fei and Ci Xin were here to kill people tonight.

She had prepared herself mentally in advance, but she was still shocked when the time came. Bloody, brutal, and insane

Words emerged in her mind one by one.

Compared with the scenes of living with Ci Xin at Wang Yufen's place these days.

When facing Wang Yufen and Yu Jiajia, Wang Huifang, played by Ci Xin, learned to knit sweaters from Yu Jiajia, helped Wang Yufen buy groceries and cook, and told stories to Little Grape. What a quiet and beautiful girl.

There's no way it could be compared to the person who casually ended two lives.

At this time, the compassionate heart stood still and recited softly, "Namo Amitabha! To eliminate evil is to promote good. These are all evil spirits of the outside world. They have entered our land and caused harm. Everyone will find them and punish them."

The corners of Ding Sitian's mouth twitched, and when she looked at Ci Xin's profile, she had the illusion of a majestic appearance. Only the jade-white cheeks were splashed with a splash of red, which looked particularly dazzling. .??.

Take a compassionate step and continue walking inside.

Ding Sitian swallowed and followed subconsciously.

"Lu Yin, Hojir, you two idiots, if you don't stay outside, why are you coming in?" A shirtless black man saw Ci Xin and his wife coming in.

He was stunned for a moment and then heard Xiao Huang's "squeaking" cry, feeling a little dazed. Because he drank a lot, he didn't care.

Think of Cixin and Ding Sitian as the two people who were beaten to death just now.

He also shook the wine bottle in his hand as if to show off, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. Compassion has raised her hand again, with a bang

Ding Sitian herself has abilities such as hypnosis and illusion, and is very sensitive to the same abilities. Just now I was just surprised and kind to a little friend.

When he came back to his senses, he discovered the illusion that Xiao Huang had released. Although drinking a lot of alcohol makes it easier to fall into illusions.

But this kind of illusion, which could be completed instantly by just shouting, still shocked her.

Although she knew before that the white-haired and yellow-skinned one named "Xiao Huang" was powerful, she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Cixin walked over step by step, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses were lying behind her, and no one noticed it!

Although Ci Xin's attack was so clean that no one cried out for help, what was more important was Xiao Huang's illusion assistance.

In the eyes of the drunken mercenaries, Cixin and Ding Sitian were sometimes their accomplices, and sometimes they were charming and slutty beauties they had paid to find.

Until we came to the middle of the abandoned factory building.

Several muscular white men are drinking

, while enjoying the woman kneeling on the ground to serve them.

At this time Ci Xin was less than five meters away from them and was passing by step by step. Xiao Huang was still performing illusions.

Unexpectedly, the bald man sitting in the middle suddenly focused his eyes. His back was turned to this side, and he turned back sharply.

His instinct for danger, honed over more than ten years on the battlefield, made his hair stand on end. The weather was obviously sultry, and the hairs all over his body shrank instinctively, forming goosebumps. My brain, which had been slow to react due to alcohol, suddenly woke up.

He lifted the woman in front of him and rolled forward. Lightning took out his gun and turned around to take aim.

"Hey, Benson, why are you crazy?" Another mercenary staggered and complained angrily. The mercenary named "Benson" shouted "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! "

There was a huge movement, and everyone present was startled.

These mercenaries are all warriors who have survived hundreds of battles. Although their mentality is somewhat slack and relaxed, it does not mean that their tactical literacy has deteriorated.

The reason why Ci Xin was able to become a little friend before was not only that Ci Xin was too strong, but also took advantage of the mental arithmetic and unintentional skills. When combined with Xiao Huang's illusion, it was like beating a sap.

Otherwise, facing these mercenaries Cixin would have to take some effort.

Hearing the cry of "enemy attack", the remaining mercenaries instinctively entered a fighting state.

Those who had pistols on their bodies immediately drew their guns, and those without guns immediately took out their sabers, and they tacitly searched for their companions nearby to form a battle formation.

The bald man woke up first and was the quickest. When he turned around, he saw corpses covered with blood on the ground. He couldn't help but stare at the two strange young women with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost. He was very sure that these two women were not the wandering warblers they called before.

Among them, the one standing in front was wearing a small white skirt, white tennis shoes, long black hair, and a delicate face, like a legendary elf.

Until he saw the blood-stained black iron rod in her hand, the whole style of the painting changed in an instant. The bald man couldn't quite explain what it felt like.

The muscle memory formed over the years had already pulled the trigger in the moment he was stunned. There was a "bang" gunshot, and tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle, aiming at Metta, who was very close at hand. Ding Sitian, who had come here to make soy sauce along the way, panicked when she heard the gunshot.

That was a real gun, not the kind of shotgun or old sleeve she saw on the grassland. At this moment, the image of Metta falling to the ground appeared in her mind.

Her heart tightened. What would she do if Cixin died? But only for a moment.

The next moment, Ding Sitian watched in disbelief as Ci Xin's shoulders swayed and she turned slightly to avoid the bullet!