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One hundred and sixty second chapter go-getters

"The organization is capable of dispatching four quasi-first-class killers at one time. My organization is quite capable in China. I said, boy, tell me if there are any strong people in your organization." Zhuang Lin said to the Gan Jiang with an understatement.

"There is one." Gan Jiang didn't seem to like to talk too much. When he answered Zhuang Lin, his voice was very loud and very simple, and he could be said to be a pity for words like gold.

"It's good to have a strong man. Taking action against a killer organization without a strong man is somewhat a bit like bullying the small, and it's inaccurate. It's also a joke that some guys will use it as jokes to slander my reputation in the underground world." After hearing Gan Jiang's answer, Zhuang Lin showed a bright smile on his face and said with a smile.

"Arrogant." The four black-clothed killers sneered and snorted in their hearts with a tacit understanding.

Although they also knew that the young man in front of them was very strong and might be much more powerful than ordinary first-class strong men, they did not think that the young man in front of them could reach the ranks of top strong men because his age was a flaw.

What kind of existence is that of a top-notch person! Everyone is a big boss who is in charge of one side, and the individual strength is extremely terrifying. Looking at the underground world in China, the strong people who can reach this level are basically nearly over forty years old.

Although, after listening to Zhuang Lin's words, all four of them felt that Zhuang Lin was bragging, but they could not show it. This is a fact that Zhuang Lin is better than the four of them, and they don't want to stimulate Zhuang Lin anymore.

They wanted to escape, but Zhuang Lin did not give them this opportunity. They attacked several times to create an opportunity to escape without any effort, but every time they returned without success, they were always led by Zhuang Lin.

"Fight." As they watched the four of them being led by the nose, they looked at each other, and their eyes showed a ray of hatred and began to use their ultimate moves.

"Swoosh" four long swords came out of their hands, shooting towards Zhuang Lin at an extremely fast speed from four directions, and even with the sound of breaking through the air on the blade.

The flight trajectory of the four long swords is a bit erratic, elusive, and has a domineering force. If you are an ordinary first-class master, you will be distracted at the first time. It is difficult to block all of these four long swords and will inevitably be injured.

"I'm pretty capable." Looking at the four long swords that were floating, Zhuang Lin's mouth slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared.

Although the speed of the long sword was fast, under Zhuang Lin's far beyond ordinary eyes, he had nowhere to hide. He watched coldly, and quietly, four sharp scalpels appeared in his fingers and threw them out at will.

The crisp sound of the metal collision echoed in the dark night, and the four long knives that quickly passed through the air fell to the ground.

In this blink of an eye, four more scalpels flew out of Zhuang Lin's hand, and this time the target was directed at the four black-clothed killers.

These four black-clothed killers were quite capable. At the first moment, they felt the danger approaching and made avoidances.

The directions they chose to avoid were exactly the blind spots of the scalpel attack. The dodging posture was also very well organized. Just as the scalpel approached, they barely avoided this fatal blow.

"Good and dangerous"

They successfully avoided the deadly scalpel, but in the blink of an eye, each of them was shocked and sweated. After the four black-clothed killers stood firm, they were all in fear.

Zhuang Lin, opposite, stood in the distance, Yu Guang glanced at him, his face still had a smile, and four scalpels were added between his fingers. On the light of the street lamp, the cold light flashed on the blade, making people shudder.

"go"

As the fingers bounced, the four sharp scalpels flew out once, and this time the speed was much faster than the four scalpels before, so that their flight trajectory could not be caught at all with the naked eye.

Killers walk between life and death, accept the test of death, and have an extraordinary keen perception of death.

At this moment, they clearly felt the approaching of death, the creepy feeling, the fear of the soul, and the oppression made them breathless.

They wanted to avoid it, but when the brain center conveyed this command to the limbs, the sharp scalpel had accurately pierced into their bodies and did not give them any chance to react.

Perhaps their sixth sense is much stronger than ordinary people, and they can predict the approaching danger in advance and avoid it, but Zhuang Lin's scalpel is too fast, and it is almost time to reach. Even if their sixth sense has caught the danger, their bodies cannot make evasive actions.

Four consecutive low and dull groans, blood splattered, and four black-clad killers standing in different directions won the bid at the same time. With a muffled groan, they all fell to the ground.

"Boy, do you think, what should I do with them?" Zhuang Lin looked at the four killers lying on the ground, then looked at the Gan Jiang who was still sitting in the flower pond and watching coldly, and asked him with a wicked smile.

"Before I answer your question, can you tell me how you plan to solve the problems of our organization?" Gan Jiang was silent for a moment, reluctantly stood up, walked up, faced with Zhuang Lin, and said slowly.

At this moment, Gan Jiang's mood was a little complicated. On the one hand, he hoped that the terrifying man in front of him would attack his organization and rescue his sister. On the other hand, he could not give up his affection for the organization. After all, he and his sister were raised by the organization. Without the organization, he would not be as he is today. He was unwilling to watch the organization and ruin the organization in the hands of the man in front of him.

The man in front of him was not clear, but he had a premonition that if this man really took action, he would probably only be able to stop the old killer who had no concerns about the world in the organization.

"If anyone violates me, I will not offend others. If someone violates me, I will offend others. Since your organization has made me a headhunter, I have to use my fists to make your organization clear." Zhuang Lin squinted his eyes habitually, and the smile on his face remained calm.

After hearing Zhuang Lin's words, Gan Jiang was silent again. He had actually guessed such a result.

"Please help me rescue my sister, be a cow and a horse, and I will repay you." The general lowered his noble head and asked Zhuang Lin in a pleading tone.

"What's your sister's name?" Looking at the young killer in front of her, a flash of light flashed through Zhuang Lin's eyes, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

The guy in front of me is really nothing to say about his appearance, and he is definitely a handsome man. Then his sister will definitely not be much worse in appearance. If she could put such a beautiful killer in the room, she would be afraid of enjoying her happiness in the future. She could try any inverted gold hook, flat sand and falling geese, and various difficult actions.

"Moye"

Moye! What a good name.
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