"Haha, I knew that this playboy was pretending everything, even the appearance of a civilian officer was pretending." Yamashita Hidemi praised, but the words said were gritting her teeth, as if she was chewing gum in her mouth, but Li Xiuxian knew that she was not chewing gum at this moment. "What?" Li Xiuxian didn't quite understand why she said that, so she asked specifically, but Yamashita Hidemi ignored him at all, so he had to continue to walk around his fingers in a bad mood.

Lin Zicong took advantage of the unpreparedness and deposed He Man's killer, but did not attack He Man. He snorted coldly and let him go. He Man flew out towards the empty land. Liao Yiling's dart was inserted on his shoulder blade and hit the bone, but it did not hurt the vital point. Lin Zicong pulled it out with his backhand and threw it back in the direction of Liao Yiling. Lin Zicong did not aim at all. He threw it, and the dart was inserted into a guy who had just flew to Liao Yiling, and removed the punch that must be shot behind Liao Yiling.

Leng Ling was fast, but Liao Yiling was no worse than him. With two swords in her hand, Liao Yiling was like a hedgehog growing from her thorns, a ball of silver light wrapped around her. Coupled with her soft waist, it was impossible to tell where she could break through the gap in this layer of sword screen! Not many people present had seen Liao Yiling's skills, and even if they had seen them, they had only seen some of her kung fu fur. It seemed that until now, Leng Ling took action, and Liao Yiling's real kung fu was forced out by him.

Liao Yiling's two swords were not too long, about half a meter, which was one section longer than the adult's arms. However, the long sword seemed to grow on her hands. When stabbing outward, it didn't look long, but it was slightly longer than ordinary daggers, making it difficult to correctly grasp its attack range. When recovering, the sword body was attached to the outside of Liao Yiling's forearm. It was an arm shield that blocked the attack, and both arms were smearing the enemy's face, but it was sharp, making it unpredictable and aggressive. Most of the time, the two swords were like a root in her hands, spinning like a flywheel, making it difficult to get close.

Leng Ling's thin sword takes the European-style route, mainly stabbing. The blade of the thin sword has no lethality. Its lethality is mainly reflected in the strength and orientation of the stabbing. Therefore, he is required to grasp the enemy's flaws and stabbing directions very quickly. This also causes Leng Ling's attack speed to be much faster than ordinary people's attacks. Leng Ling's thin sword is made of unknown alloy, reflecting a little golden light, which looks extremely gorgeous, and Leng Ling's body is relatively fast. In this way, every move and every move of his hand is like a handsome long-haired officer in a white uniform dancing in the sword edge. The golden star light brought out of the thin sword covers every move, which is so charming, but it makes people admire the existence of such a person.

Liao Yiling just sneered at the beginning, thinking that this guy would only play a charming way of charming everyone, but as Leng Ling had more star points between offense and defense, Liao Yiling realized that it was not a good thing. These star points were not just Leng Ling's packaging of her performance. He was indeed a little smart. With these reflected light spots on the thin sword, the thin sword itself was not too thick, and the trend of the sword was partially covered by the golden star points! In other words, with these dazzling things, Liao Yiling deviated from the trend of the Leng Ling's thin sword, which made her look a little dazzled.

But in a moment, Lin Zicong took He Man's vital point, deposed her bodyguard, and then threw He Man aside. But after a moment, Leng Ling had already used more than a dozen moves with Liao Yiling. Both of them were too fast. Both of them were in the lobby, with the sound of the intersecting two swords constantly hearing. Those who tried to attack Liao Yiling from the back did not find a chance to start!

No, it cannot be said that there is no chance. Lin Zicong shot back the dart and stabbed the mercenary soldier. He caught the man with a thick arm behind him, hiding him behind six or seven attacking figures. The owner of the thick arm was two meters tall. In front of him, Liao Yiling looked like a little white rabbit that could be pinched in his hand!

But the "heedgehog" was obviously thrusting his hands, and he was not a fool. If he went up like this, he might not be able to hold back the little white rabbit, but instead was stabbed! After looking around, he picked up a chair casually and waved towards Liao Yiling as a weapon.

Liao Yiling had to deal with the people behind. The defense in front of her was a little relaxed. When she waved her hand to cut off the legs and feet of the chair, Leng Ling's thin sword had already covered her abdomen with a light spot.

Liao Yiling's posture was controlled. If she took the back-turning momentum to go out and avoid the threat behind her, her abdomen would definitely be sent to Leng Ling's sword, and she would not be able to dodge at all!

A gunshot was heard, and a bullet shot towards Leng Ling's back in the direction of Lin Zicong.

Leng Ling was not prepared at all. The bullet hit his back, but the long sword in his hand did not completely lose its accuracy. Liao Yiling only won a little time to make the sword deviate from the vital point of the abdomen. Leng Ling's sword passed through Liao Yiling's right abdomen, and then stabbed it along the appendix position, revealing the sword head from the side and rear.

Leng Ling dinged behind the ground, and the bullet did not penetrate him, but rushed him forward and could not control his blood. He was wearing a bulletproof vest, but he was inevitably injured.

"Lin Zicong!" Everyone was stunned, but Li Xiuxian suddenly stood up and shouted: "You!...you! You are murdering a senior officer!"

The eyes of the Yamashita Hide opened wide, but she covered her mouth and couldn't say anything.

"He is not dead!" Lin Zicong blew the gun and said. The gun in his hand was He Man's killer bodyguard. He Man had already climbed up from the ground, but his throat was injured. He neither could stand up nor could he speak, pointing at Lin Zicong "You...you...you" roaring.

Outside the mercenary group, when the gunshots attacking Liao Yiling sounded, the operation team was out of control. Long Yi and Lin Youyuan watched a group of fearless and unlucky guys rushed to the headquarters gate of the mercenary group like a tide. In terms of formation, they were already late. The situation in the court changed. As long as a little bit of gunpowder came outside, the operation team would explode uncontrollably.

In essence, this is because these guys are experienced and have no fear of fighting. Their heads are trapped, and they cannot suppress their emotions and explode at a glance. On the other hand, these soldiers are formed, their passion has not disappeared, and the team management awareness has not been strengthened, and no one can suppress the impulse. Naturally, there is a turbulence in the court that can make them excited.

According to Long Yi's plan, he used forced orders to keep the members of the action team away first, and asked Li Xinyan to leave an assistant here to watch first, preserve the strength of the action team slowly and then try to save Lin Zicong, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Unexpectedly, someone was using a gun in the court, so the situation immediately became so complicated that it was difficult to alleviate.

The entire underground was filled with gunfire, thunder accompanied by roars, and the screams made the dust on the ceiling fall like snow.
Chapter completed!