Chapter 157 Jiao Jiao Loses Control, Jiao Jiao is Finally Found
Chapter 157 Jiao Jiao Loses Control, Jiao Jiao is Finally Found
When Sang Ling arrived, she found the local base in chaos, with explosions and raging fires burning before her eyes.
Sang Ling's pupils constricted.
My gaze fell in the direction the crowd was heading.
"Quick, he ran that way, chase after him and kill him."
A group of people chased after him, shouting as they went, but when they turned a corner, they saw Sang Ling standing at the door, exuding a murderous aura.
The person running in front stopped abruptly, his eyes warily fixed on the stranger ahead. Without hesitation, he raised his gun and demanded, "Who are you?"
Sang Ling slowly turned her head and lazily looked at them, a faint smile suddenly curving her lips.
She didn't say anything, but her powerful and cold aura sent chills down people's spines.
Sang Ling turned around to confront them, calmly blocking the doorway. She glanced at the growing number of people arriving to provide support and casually fiddled with the communication device on her ear.
After the other party answered, he spoke lazily.
"I'm about to cause some trouble, remember to come and bail me out."
Mr. Xu, who had just connected to the call, fell silent. "Again?"
"Wait, don't do anything yet, report your current situation first..." Old Xu's lips twitched, trying to calm the irritable person down.
The other party calmly replied, "Received, I guarantee not a single one will be left alive."
Old Xu was completely distraught.
What do you mean by "leaving no one alive"? Explain yourself clearly!
"Wait..." Old Xu had just started to speak when the communication was cut off.
Seeing the call disconnected, Old Xu paced anxiously back and forth in his office, grabbed a handful of hair, and hurriedly left.
No, we need to call in reinforcements. If things get out of hand, he alone won't be able to salvage the situation.
After abruptly ending the call, Sang Ling flicked her wrist, drew the Tang sword from her waist, and gave a cold smile.
A lazy, cold voice echoed firmly in my ears.
"Excuse me, but gods and Buddhas are forbidden to tread this road today."
The men, who had been waiting in a tense atmosphere, exchanged nervous glances before roaring, "Kill!"
Gunshots rang out.
Hunting time!!!
Fu Zhirang was unaware that the little girl had single-handedly held off the enemy forces behind him; he only noticed that the number of people chasing him had decreased.
After dealing with the last group of people, Fu Zhirang prepared to leave amidst the chaos, but then someone appeared who was both unexpected and expected.
"Fu, it's been a long time."
The familiar voice, the familiar way of greeting.
Fu Zhirang pursed his lips and turned back to look at her with a cold expression.
Hossey looked at Fu Zhirang with a smile, his face as warm as a gentle breeze, like an elegant gentleman, if the gun in his hand wasn't pointed at Fu Zhirang.
Seeing Fu Zhirang so calm, Huo Xi was puzzled.
"Why aren't you surprised at all to see me?" This was not the kind of entrance he had envisioned.
Fu Zhirang smirked, a fierce glint flashing in his hawk-like eyes. "Surprised, surprised that the beast is still alive."
Instead of getting angry, Hossey laughed loudly a few times, his eyes instantly turning cold as he stared at the person opposite him with a sinister look.
"Of course, it's so I can come back alive to kill you all."
Hossey pulled the trigger furiously and opened fire on Fu Zhirang, but fortunately he was prepared and dodged in time, hiding behind cover.
"Fu Zhirang, do you think you can escape? Today is your death day." Huo Xi approached step by step, his eyes red.
Fu Zhirang's expression grew increasingly grave as the cover in front of him was riddled with holes.
Having run out of bullets, it was not advisable to confront the berserk Hossey head-on at this moment.
Fu Zhirang, who was preparing to temporarily take cover, changed positions several times amidst the hail of bullets. Just as he saw a fallen rifle in front of him and was about to pick it up,
A bullet grazed his wrist, and the black hair tie he wore on his wrist broke off without warning.
Upon seeing the hair tie on the ground, Fu Zhirang's pupils dilated, and he stared at it silently without making a sound.
Hossey deflected the rifle with a bullet and sneered, "You think I'd give you a chance to touch a gun? You're out of bullets, aren't you? What do you think you have to beat me now?"
For the first time, Hossey felt so close to victory.
Even God is on his side.
Fu Zhirang ignored his provocation, took a few steps forward and completely exposed himself to danger, gently picked up the broken hair tie from the ground, and carefully rubbed it between his fingertips.
After wiping it clean, she carefully put it back in her bosom before turning her head to look at the smug-looking Hosi.
A gaze as fierce as a wild beast, capable of sending chills down one's spine with just one glance.
Those were the eyes of an enraged beast, determined to tear apart its enemy at all costs.
Hossey's smile faltered.
"You broke it." The cold voice carried the owner's impending rage.
Fu Zhirang stared intently at Huo Xi, approaching step by step, his jaw clenched, revealing a sharp jawline, and a murderous aura emanating from his eyes.
"How dare you break it?"
"Hossey, you're asking for it!"
The moment he realized the danger, Hosie fired his gun, aiming it at Fu Zhirang's heart.
However, the next second, the bizarre scene made him widen his eyes, filled with disbelief and even fear.
Hossey felt a blur before his eyes, and a man like an angry beast appeared in front of him, his veins bulging as he gripped his neck tightly.
Huo Xi looked at Fu Zhirang with a pale face.
He was certain he hadn't misread it; the other person had just teleported.
In the blink of an eye, it teleported from five meters away to right in front of him, a bizarre realization that shocked him.
Because the hair tie the little girl gave him broke, Fu Zhirang, now exposed, had reddened eyes and was showing signs of losing control.
Hossey's face flushed red from suffocation as he struggled to raise the rifle in his hand.
The cold, hard rifle was gripped tightly by a large hand and crushed in the next second.
Only then did Hossey realize how terrifying the other party was.
This power is beyond human capabilities.
"You...you monster..." Hosie laughed suddenly amidst his fear, his usual mockery unmistakable.
The hand gripping his neck tightened even more.
Hosie frowned in discomfort, then laughed. "You've lost control. You're a monster you can't control. How long can you live?"
Suddenly, Huo Xi grabbed Fu Zhirang's arm tightly, staring at him with an almost fanatical and obsessive gaze.
He laughed maniacally, "Fu Zhirang, let's go to hell together."
He suddenly pulled out a grenade and pulled the pin without hesitation.
With a loud bang, a cloud of blood filled the air.
Huo Xi was blown to pieces, while Fu Zhirang was blasted away and lay on the ground for more than ten seconds before staggering to his feet.
He had just stood up when a sniper bullet flew from afar and pierced his body.
Fu Zhirang groaned, his body swayed, and he stood there blankly, as if he didn't feel any pain, slowly raising his head to look at the sniper hidden at the highest point.
The sniper saw a stunningly beautiful, blood-stained face through the scope, and was startled by the man's fierce eyes, so he instinctively fired another shot.
Even stranger things happened: the other party simply disappeared.
The sniper anxiously searched with his scope when suddenly a cold wind swept up his back, causing him to stiffen and slowly turn his head.
I had just seen a pair of bloodshot, beast-like eyes when my neck was snapped in the next second.
Sang Ling finally fought her way out and caught up with her Jiao Jiao.
only……
Who can tell her why her delicate and fragile appearance is standing amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, slaughtering indiscriminately?
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