"Trident!"

The organization had a lot of hidden bases and people in the Siamese of Southeast Asia.

Within a week, they had all been cleansed by Gao Xiaowen, as if they had never existed.

Gao Xiaowen moved quickly and was extremely ruthless. It was simply like a demon had come to the human world.

Nanguo City.

Southeast Asia was a sea of blood, but Nanguan was still calm.

Ye Zheng used to be an almighty figure here, and had created a name that could shake the hearing. However, following Ye Zheng's end of the world, his story could only exist in "Legends and Legends".

It hit.

It was already late into the night.

Remote "bunker"

The bar was about to close.

The bartender wore a dark green uniform. He gloomily sat behind the bar and carefully wiped an expensive crystal cup with a silk cloth.

"Sea King!"

"Trident."

The main force was under the all-out attack of the Heptagram Group. Grandmaster Murong Xin was heavily injured, and had escaped unscathed.

On the other hand, Gao Xiaowen's body was smashed into pieces by the explosion, and the fatally injured Ye Zheng also fell into the sea, dead.

This time, "Trident"

His vitality was greatly damaged, and he was no longer able to take the initiative to attack.

The Bartender mechanically wiped his cup, his eyes glazed over. It was as if all of his vitality had been sucked away from him.

It was unknown when, but Gao Xiaowen was already standing in the "cover".

Outside the bar.

She wore sunglasses, a casual white shirt, and jeans. Her face was as cold as an iceberg.

On the screen of his sunglasses, the following words were displayed: Target: Cao Chuan.

Named: Bartender.

Location: The bunker bar.

Age: 32.

Height: 176 cm.

Martial power: Used of many kinds of tools, especially the cold weapons that can be used in close combat.

Defense: In the bunker bar, there are about 6-10 Trident.

An elite expert.

True Identity: "Trident"

The organization's contacts in the coastal areas, intelligence experts.

Mission accomplished: Obtain Murong Xin's landing point from his target (Priority)

walked into the room and directly walked towards the counter and placed a pair of jade hands on the wooden table.

The Bartender slowly lifted his head. When he saw her face, he was petrified.

"Don't be so surprised."

Gao Xiaowen said indifferently.

"You … You're dead. "

The Bartender's voice was shaky. Although he'd been through strict training and seen a lot of scenes, a dead man casually walking in front of him at night was still enough to shock his soul. He was at a loss for what to do.

"The word death has many meanings. It's a philosophical question."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled, and stared at the bartender's eyes.

"I don't understand philosophy."

The Bartender's voice was cold.

He recovered from the shock and found a convincing explanation: a female enemy who was good at disguising herself disguised as Gao Xiaowen to get her information.

He would not be fooled.

"I thought you were surprised to see me."

Gao Xiaowen faintly sighed.

"Who sent you? "What is his purpose?"

the bartender asked.

"Firstly, no one can do anything to me unless I voluntarily make a move. Secondly, I would like to know Murong Xin's residence and the situation there. "

Gao Xiaowen tapped the table lightly with a slender finger, her tone was very calm.

Suddenly, the bartender's hand moved like the wind, his hand that was like an iron pincer moved forward to grab Gao Xiaowen's wrist.

However, Gao Xiaowen's movements were even faster. With a flash of cold light, the bartender's right hand was nailed to the hard wooden table by a long knife!

In the throes of pain, the bartender's face contorted, and he bent over, barely able to hold back his howls.

His hand was nailed to the table, bleeding profusely.

Gao Xiaowen took off her sunglasses, leaned forward and stared into the bartender's eyes.

The bartender noticed that her eyes were shining like a beast's, and had a sinister and terrifying tint to them.

"You are not Gao Xiaowen!"

The bartender's voice trembled with pain.

"Half right. I am Gao Xiaowen, or should I say, the owner of this body of Gao Xiaowen's. "

Gao Xiaowen said proudly.

"Seven-pointed Star?"

The Bartender lifted his head, a sheen of sweat seeping from his forehead.

"Dark Light."

Gao Xiaowen nodded.

"Lang Xi's replacement?"

the bartender asked.

"Dearest, the already dead Lang Xi, along with Man Shu and Dragon One, they are nothing in my eyes."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled: "I am the strongest beam, my strength surpasses what you know."

At this moment, a waiter wearing a dark green uniform noticed that something was wrong. He walked over and asked, "Bartender, what's wrong?"

Gao Xiaowen suddenly waved the blade in her left hand, and a sharp wave of air swept past the waiter's body like a sharp blade with the strength of a thousand kilograms.

The waiter widened his eyes and staggered a few steps. Then, blood spurted out from his chest and his body collapsed onto the ground.

"Liao!"

The bartender's face drained of color, and he shouted the waiter's name.

Even though Gao Xiaowen was four or five meters away, she was actually able to use her internal energy as a blade and cut open the flesh.

"Do you believe me?"

Gao Xiaowen glared coldly at the bartender.

"Liao... He's just a waiter with a tray, it's got nothing to do with us! "

The Bartender's eyes seemed to spit fire.

"Honey, can we be honest and stop playing games?"

Gao Xiaowen said impatiently: "I know, this bar was opened by Trident, and its staff are all elites. "You would hire an ignorant youngster from the countryside to bring wine to you using the organization's funds?"

The Bartender's heart sank into an icy abyss.

This so-called "Gao Xiaowen"

His actions were weird, his strength was unfathomable, and he even had a thorough understanding of himself and his companions. What could he do now?

"I want to talk about the terms."

The Bartender's voice was low. "You can torture me and kill me, but you'll have to let my companions go."

"I just want to know where Murong Xin is right now. I do not care about your lives or deaths. "

Gao Xiaowen said with a smile.

"You're willing to let us go?"

The Bartender's eyes lit up.

"I disdain lying to you."

Gao Xiaowen coldly snorted.

She was speaking the truth.

"Great Grandmaster … "He suffered heavy internal injuries and is currently …"

The Bartender's voice grew deeper and deeper.

"What?"

Gao Xiaowen's attention was successfully attracted over.

Suddenly, the bartender gritted his teeth and pulled out his badly mutilated hands. He fell backwards and laid on the ground, pulling out a short, loose bullet from a concealed compartment in the wine shelves, and aimed it at Gao Xiaowen and pulled the trigger.

This kind of weapon, although its accuracy was not high, but in close combat it was almost invincible!

"Boom!"

With an ear-piercing boom, dozens of heavy bullets struck towards Gao Xiaowen's head.