He first looked at the dying member of the field team in front of him.

Then he stretched out his hand and kicked him.

But the member of the field team lying on the ground with blood coming out of his mouth showed no reaction at all.

"You——" roared, and when Wang Hang saw the Poison Emperor raising his foot to insult his comrades, although he was shot, he still rushed towards this side.

As soon as he stood up, he was kicked to the ground by Qiu Si, and he fell to the ground with a thump, grunting in pain.

The Poison King gave him a cold look.

"Drag this out." The Poison King was heard saying to the field team member who was about to die.

After hearing what the Poison Emperor in front of him said, the two bodyguards in black suits nodded immediately.

Then he quickly bent over and grabbed one of the arms of the guy who was lying on the ground with half a breath left and dragged him outside.

After they dragged out the field team members in front of them, although Wang Hang wanted to struggle and resist, he was shot twice, but he had no ability to react at all. He could only watch his comrades being dragged away with clenched fists.

It was so tight that blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"You - you bastards, if you have the guts to kill me," Wang Hang yelled as hard as he could.

I just heard the Poison King snort coldly.

"Huh, kill you? It's too easy on you."

"It's obvious that you are from the special forces." The Poison King suddenly said with a sinister look on his face.

"Tell me, where is Nalan Mengxiong now?" The Poison Emperor suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

Judging from Wang Hang's attire and the series of actions they planned tonight, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, and it is also under electronic surveillance. The person who got in is not an awesome person.

Who can do it.

Looking at Wang Hang's field attire, the Poison King was certainly not stupid enough to guess at a glance that the big tiger had really arrived.

Nalan Mengxiong.

After suddenly saying this, Wang Hang said angrily: "Bah, you've wasted your efforts trying to get clues from me. Even if I die, I won't tell you."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and said.

The Poison Emperor glanced at him coldly and said, "I know that all of you soldiers are hard-boned. Today I want to see if it is your bones that are tougher? Or my sword?"

As he spoke, the Poison King suddenly raised the dragon-headed crutch in his hand and stabbed Wang Hang's bullet-hit wound in front of him, which was still bleeding faintly.

"Say or not?"

With an angry roar, the Poison Emperor's arm stabbed his wound fiercely.

Wang Hang screamed in pain, his whole leg was shaking violently, and the bright red blood flowing out of the wound was like a fountain coming out of it.

"You won't even dare to kill me. Do you have the ability to kill me?" Wang Hang gasped with blood-red eyes.

As he roared out, the Poison King on the side suddenly dodged a sharp dagger from his subordinate's hand with a swipe sound.

"Let me see how tough your mouth is."

After the Poison King stepped back, the sharp dagger in his hand suddenly pierced Wang Hang's leg where he had been shot, and a shrill scream came from the dark night.

After all, as a member of the field team, Wang Hang is not an iron man. He is also a human being and knows pain.

His face was pale in pain, and the gunshot wound on his chest began to bleed heavily as he struggled violently. The entire leg was obviously disabled.

With a pop, the Poison King fiercely pulled out the blade.

"Say or not?"

He said coldly.

"Talk about your mother's head!"

Suddenly, Wang Hang used up the last bit of strength in his body and jumped forward. The dagger in the Poison King's hand, which was too late to stop, stabbed Wang Hang's chest with a thud.

One of Wang Hang's hands was still tightly clasped on the Poison Emperor's wrist like a steel claw. His mouth was bleeding, and there was a sharp dagger stuck in his chest.

Then he moved his mouth twice, and slowly, slowly closed his eyes.

dead,

committed suicide.

After Wang Hang died, the Poison Emperor on the side snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Hang's body away.

"Drag him out," the Poison Emperor said angrily.

The two bodyguards behind him quickly dragged away Wang Hang's body in front of them without saying a word.

The Poison King was left with a livid face and wanted to kill someone.

"Nalan Mengxiong, the old score between you and me is finally settled."

In the dark night, Poison King was seen looking at the dark night in the distance with a pair of cold eyes and said,

A car speeding through Bangkok.

I saw that the people sitting in the car at this moment were none other than Nalan Mengxiong and the others who had returned home from defeat.

In the car, Nalan Mengxiong looked at the pale Sauer Lund and said, "Are you okay?"

Looking carefully, I saw that Sauron had been shot in the shoulder. The blood had already soaked his clothes under his clothes and dyed them red.

But fortunately, this guy is very strong and a standard hot-blooded man.

At this moment, he turned around and said, "It's okay."

Although he said it cleanly, it could be seen from his pale face that he was seriously injured.

Nalan Mengxiong knew his subordinate's temper, so he didn't say much and turned his head.

"Commander, I'm sorry."

Just listen to Sauron suddenly say in a calm voice.

As he spoke, the other two members of the field team lowered their heads almost simultaneously.

Nalan Mengxiong didn't speak, his face was ashen.

They all knew that they felt sorry for Wang Hang at this moment.

Just hear a bang.

Nalan Mengxiong suddenly punched the car board with his fist, his eyes glowing blood red.

"I will definitely take back their revenge." Nalan Mengxiong said harshly.

After he spoke, Sauron and the other members of the field team on the side did not speak any more.

The car sped along and quickly arrived at their residence.

The failure of today's mission was unexpected.

Although he didn't see his old enemy, the Poison Emperor, Nalan Mengxiong could definitely feel that the Poison Emperor was in that mansion, very close to him.

After the night of torture in Howe Villa, of course no one could sleep again.

One by one, they patrolled the Haowei Villa more carefully.

The whole villa is brightly lit at the moment.

In the huge living room, the Poison Emperor could be seen sitting there motionless with a gloomy and ugly face.

Qiu Si, who was standing next to him, also looked silent.

Standing at the bottom were his daughter Susu and Cha Can with his head lowered.
Chapter completed!