The sky is getting darker.

The street lights are on.

Outside Huating Community, vehicles are constantly arriving, parked at intersections everywhere. Inside the door, there are people of all kinds, including Chinese, foreigners, and people from South China, Japan, and India.

They have different races and dresses, but their purpose is the same.

That's killing!

Many of them took out their mobile phones and tablets, and looked at the information displayed on it.

I looked at it once and I sneered.

This information is not complete at all. According to the information, this kid is just an ordinary person, but he is such an "ordinary person" who killed more than 20 killers not long ago.

Several of them are quite famous, and those who can do this are obviously not ordinary people.

They finally understood why this kid's life was worth 200 million US dollars.

However, this did not scare them away, but instead aroused their interest.

No matter how powerful this kid is, he is not much more powerful. He is just a person after all.

Many of them also united to increase their confidence.

They sat in the car, wiping their weapons, and no one took action first. Because they knew that the first one would become the target of public criticism.

If you want to get the 200 million US dollars, you not only have to kill that kid, but also have to live until you get a bounty.

Even if you kill someone and get money without life, it will be useless.

Time passed by minute by minute, and people kept arriving, and most of them were not Chinese.

Most of the Chinese killers have arrived long ago, and now most of the killers who arrive in a hurry are foreign ones.

Seeing that there were more and more people, they gradually became a little impatient. Many people were ready to sneak into the community and kill the boy.

At this time, in the underground garage of the community.

Tang Hao sat on the front of a car and waited quietly.

He was waiting, waiting for the night to get deeper.

This is a community, with many people living in it. Only when the night is getting deeper and there are fewer people outside will the innocent be affected.

In fact, he didn't want to start a war here, but after he came to the community and was delayed for a while, there might have been many killers outside.

At that time, it was still six or seven o'clock, and it was the time when there were too many people, so Tang Hao didn't dare to go out.

Fortunately, those people seemed to have concerns and did not rush in unscrupulously. There was no movement until now.

Liu Bingyao was placed in a car by him, with a mysterious array and a blind talisman array arranged around him. He also made a lot of defensive talismans, all of which were used.

The minute hand beat, and finally pointed to nine-thirty.

Tang Hao's expression became solemn, and a few rays of light burst out in his eyes.

He jumped out of the front hood of the car and walked towards the exit.

Outside the community, a group of killers became more and more impatient. Many people had opened the car door and were about to get off the car. At this moment, they saw a figure walking out of the community gate.

The light of the street light shines on this figure.

He was straight and straight, with a sword in his body. When he looked at his face again, he wasn't that boy.

In an instant, all the killers nearby were stunned.

They have thought of countless ways to escape from this kid, but they have never thought that this kid would just walk out with a swagger.

Is this kid crazy?

Or maybe this kid is an idiot, so stupid that he didn't notice their existence?

The next moment, everyone's faces changed and became nervous. There was a hint of greed and hotness in their eyes, as if the one in front of them was not alone, but the 200 million US dollars walking.

"Haha! Two hundred million US dollars are mine!"

A foreigner laughed, rushed out of the car, and raised the gun in his hand.

However, before he could shoot, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, and blood shot out.

His face froze, his body shook, and he fell down, and he could not die again.

In an instant, all the killers who were rushing out of the car were stunned.

Then, they took a breath and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

What a quick gun, and it was a headshot!

"Kill! Kill this kid!"

The next moment, someone roared and fired.

Then, there were chattering and roaring, all kinds of languages.

Da da da da da!

Bang bang bang bang!

From all directions, bullets flew out and poured towards the figure at the entrance of the community.

Tang Hao flashed, and he held a gun with one hand. Every time he fired a shot, he would be shot and fall down.

His bullets were like eyes, shooting wherever he pointed, and shooting guns and headshots.

Every shot, blood splattered, and a life was harvested.

After fighting for a while, the killers were a little scared.

This is so weird!

Why is this kid like a transparent one? No matter how hard he hits, this kid's shooting skills are a bit terrifying. He shoots the head of a gun and is simply a gun god.

Damn! Who is this kid? Why is it so perverted!

"Change the gun! Change the gun! Change the firepower even more!"

Someone roared.

In a van, several tall, blond and blue-eyed foreigners lost the slight rush in their hands, grabbed the six Vulcan cannons in the car, and pointed them at Tang Hao.

At this time, Tang Hao threw the gun, took out a rpg, and pointed it at them.

Several foreigners were stunned and their eyes suddenly widened.

What's going on with him?

How could this kid have an RPG? And where did this thing be taken out? Such a big family can't hide it in their crotch or behind it!

“Fuck!”

After a moment of dazed, their faces changed drastically and they cursed.

Then, he threw the Vulcan cannon and fled in all directions.

Whoosh!

The rocket launcher was bombarded and hit the van directly.

The aftermath of the explosion directly drove away the foreigners. After landing, they all vomited blood and fainted, and were seriously injured.

The whole street suddenly became quiet.

The killers were all frozen there, stunned.

Gurgle!

It was the sound of hard swallowing.

They suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was not that they were hunting him, but that he was hunting them.

With magical marksmanship and this rpg that came out from somewhere, this kid is simply a monster.

At that moment, someone screamed in a hurry and wanted to escape.

This kind of monster should be left to the top monsters on the killer list. Just by them, it can only be a death sentence.

But how could Tang Hao let them run away? Soothing, a few more rockets drove the cars away.

Then, the machine gun was taken out and the fire was scattered wildly. Soon, there were not many killers left in this wave.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out and another person fell down.

Tang Hao was about to step forward and chased the remaining few, but suddenly, he heard a flute sound on the other end of the street.

The sound of the flute was a bit strange, and then there was a hissing sound of snakes.

Not one or two, it seems that there are many.

Then, at the other end of the street, a man walked over, wearing white clothes and a strange hat on his head, and was playing the flute, but it was an Indian San.
Chapter completed!