1588.Tiger 2
Leng Xuan looked around at these soldiers with an indifferent expression, and nodded secretly. Being able to enter the Tiger Army means that these people are the best among the best. They have experienced killing and bloodshed, and they are like this because of their aura. Strong. At this moment, the muscles of the soldiers surrounding him were tense, ready to take action at any time.
Leng Xuan thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Let me make a call first." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, selected a number, and put the mobile phone to his ear. However, at this moment, only a gunshot was heard, and then the mobile phone in Leng Xuan's hand fell to the ground, with green smoke still emitting from it. The person who fired the gun was the middle-aged man. He put the gun back into his waist and said coldly: "One of the orders I received is that you are not allowed to make phone calls. So, you should give up. .”
Leng Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes. In fact, he had already noticed it the moment the middle-aged man drew his gun. However, when he realized that the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at him, he did not move his body and allowed him to hit the mobile phone in his hand. He shook his head and said with a sneer: "It's okay not to let me call, but I hope you won't regret it later. Do you think there are so many of you that I am scared? If so, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed . Although you guys in the Tiger Force are good people, you don’t put me in my eyes. The reason why I called is for your safety. Since you don’t cherish it, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Today, whenever you enter the manor Everyone inside, please save their lives." When he said the next sentence, his tone already contained a trace of violent murderous intent.
To be honest, he was very angry about these people trespassing on the manor. However, these soldiers are talents that the country has cultivated with great difficulty, and he does not want to hurt them. Therefore, he was going to make a phone call and ask someone to take these people back. However, since the middle-aged man didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to be merciful. Today, he would use his blood to tell everyone in the capital that he, Leng Xuan, was not someone to be trifled with. Anyway, he is not a bad person. Over the years, more than three digits of people have died at his hands, and he doesn't mind a few more. Although these soldiers were just following orders, he would not show mercy. If he wanted to blame them, he could only blame them for following the wrong people.
As if they felt the murderous aura suddenly emanating from Leng Xuan, the expressions of the ten soldiers who originally surrounded him suddenly darkened. Without waiting for the middle-aged man's order, they immediately rushed towards Leng Xuan, preparing to knock him to the ground. But how could Leng Xuan be so easy to deal with? As soon as he moved his left hand, ten green lights flashed past. At the same time, the ten soldiers approaching him suddenly opened their eyes wide, their eyes full of disbelief. As ten bloody swords spurted out, the ten soldiers fell to the ground one after another, completely losing their vitality. And on the necks of these ten people, there is a green leaf.
When these soldiers rushed in, Leng Xuan picked more than ten leaves from the flower trees planted in the manor and put them in his hands. He originally planned to use them to teach the other guys a lesson. But at this time, he was turned into a killing tool.