Chapter 118

"Not bad, frisk."

The young bodyguard looked at Su Xun fearlessly, with a tough attitude and never retreated.

He didn't know who Su Xun was, but he didn't want to know either.

Su Xun looked at the young bodyguard and said:

"I'm Satan, the leader of the death knell team. Are you sure you want to search me?"

As soon as his voice dropped, the young bodyguard's pupils shrank. Satan, the king of mercenaries, could not have never heard of him as long as he ate with a gun.

Because Satan is so famous.

But he also had the spirit of fighting with it in his heart. He didn't believe that he would be worse than anyone else!

Maybe I'd spread my reputation a few years ago.

At that time, if the leader of the team was calm, it would be no wonder that the leader of the team was beaten away by a small dragon

"What did you say?" Su Xun's face sank, his voice was cold, and his eyes were full of murders.

Datura and big head shrugged their shoulders. They all knew that this arrogant guy was going to have bad luck.

How dare you show your discrimination against the people of Longguo? It's the boss's fault.

The young bodyguard felt Su Xun's murderous intention, and directly drew his gun at him, showing a provocative smile: "I said, let a dragon man be the leader, no wonder the death knell team will be destroyed."

"When I'm going to kill, do you think this pile of broken iron in your hand can stop me?" Being pointed at by the muzzle of the gun, Su Xun's face didn't change, and his eyes were even contemptuous.

Mandala yawns carelessly and draws his gun to the boss. Isn't that a death wish?

The young bodyguard sneered and stepped forward: "you can have a try."

The next second, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then the gun in his hand fell into Su Xun's hands.

The young bodyguard's face changed greatly.

"Shua! Shua! Shua

The bodyguards of the two rows in the corridor were facing the enemy instantly, and almost at the same time they pulled out their guns and aimed at Su Xun.

Su Xun didn't seem to see the muzzle of the pistol around him. He looked calm. He weighed the gun in his hand, then sneered. Ten fingers quickly disassembled the pistol into parts, and then quickly assembled it. A series of actions were dazzling.

"PATA -"

accompanied by a clear voice, the bullet loaded, the cold muzzle of the gun against the head of the young bodyguard: "playing with the gun in front of me, you are still young, believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to kill you before you shoot."

The young bodyguard's face turned white, his forehead exuded a dense sweat, his body was stiff, and he did not dare to move.

He wasn't afraid. He was restrained by Su Xun.

Come on! It's too fast!

He didn't even notice how his gun had been snatched.

After he reacted, Su Xun reorganized the dismantled gun and loaded it to his forehead.

In other words, in that short time, if Su Xun really wanted to fight, he would have died several times.

The gap of strength between the two cannot be compared.

Only today did he really understand what the word "king of mercenaries" stands for.

"Bang!"

Su Xun kicked him off, threw the loaded pistol into his arms, and then pushed open the door of the room.

The young bodyguard covered his belly and stood up straight, but this time he did not stop them from entering.

Clearly aware of the gap between the two, he has no brain damage to continue to do those meaningless but easy to lose their lives.

"Boy, obviously, you're not very good."

Datura grabbed the chin of the young bodyguard and said a word. With a smile, he twisted his slender waist to keep up with Su Xun.

"It's true."

The big man agreed with the idea of mandala and followed him into the room.

The young bodyguard stood outside the door, holding the gun in his hand. His face was blue and white, embarrassed, ashamed and angry.

It's a shame that a man who lives on a gun can't even hold his own gun.

In the room.

When susian went in, a woman was sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book.

The woman looks twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Her facial features are delicate. She is as blue as a gem, with a bit of exotic style. Her skin is white, with black hair. She is tall, with her legs cocked. She has silver high-heeled shoes on her feet, and her feet wrapped in shredded meat are looming.

She was very quiet, because she was there, as if the whole room was quiet.

"Miss Kelly, this is our captain, Satan."

Mandala pointed to Su Xun and introduced him.

Kelly closed the book in her hand and gave Su Xun a smile: "the next journey is going to trouble Mr. Su.""Your Longguo dialect is very good." Su Xun was a little surprised because the woman spoke Mandarin to him, which was very standard.

Kelly lifted her hair and her lips rose. "I've admired dragon culture since I was a child. Maybe I'll ask Mr. Su for advice along the way."

"It seems that the sound insulation of the room is very good." Su Xun seems to have said something irrelevant.

Kelly smiles and shakes her head: "it's not so good. I heard your voice outside just now. Jones is arrogant and arrogant. It's good to let him know the reality by some setbacks."

It seems that she really has a lot of research on dragon culture, because in a short sentence, she even used two idioms.

This is not a simple thing for the average foreigner.

"Miss Kelly said she knew who was the traitor who betrayed us four years ago?" While Su Xun asked, he sat down in front of Kelly.

Kelly was wearing a white tunic. From Su Xun's point of view, she could see some different scenery, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Sorry." Kelly also found this point, apologized and put down her two legs, which finally blocked the scenery because she was unwilling to be lonely.

Kelly took a sip of tea from the table and said, "I know. I'll let you know when you escort me safely to my destination."

"How do I know if you're telling the truth?" Su Xun asked. After all, Zhang Wuji's mother said that beautiful women can't believe him.

Kelly gave a cool smile: "I heard that Mr. Su was attacked by foreign shooters last night? I've got the news that it's the wolf mercenary regiment. It's a gift for Mr. Su. "

"Wolf mercenary regiment?" Su Xun never frowned.

Kelly was dumbfounded and said, "I almost forgot that Mr. Su has left this business for a long time. The wolf mercenary regiment has been developed in the last two years. It is said that behind it is the jorson family."

Here she stopped for a moment, then her eyes flickered with inexplicable color, leaning forward slightly, and continued:

"when my people were investigating this incident, something interesting happened. It turned out that the famous King of killers and Satan, the king of mercenaries, were the same person."

Datura and the big guy were staring at Su Xun with unbelievable eyes.

Boss, you're so hidden.