Chapter 617 Yan Shu Died
Yan Shu was pinned down by four people, and behind him was the old sixth flyer who could strike at any time. The second he was hit and stepped back, a flyer grabbed his left shoulder, and its sharp claws sank deep into the flesh .

Yan Shu grabbed the rope just in time to prevent his shoulder from falling off. Another pheasant grabbed his right shoulder, followed by the third, and the fourth. flesh.

Fei Luo's limbs were firmly grasped, as long as he moved, the rope would be tightened, restricting his movements, and he could only allow the other four people to attack him unscrupulously.

Thunder and lightning, heavy rain, accompanied by a sound of rage, the veins on Yan Shu's forehead swelled, the sockets of his eyes were red, and the black pupil of his left eye began to change, from a faint purple to a light purple, until finally it turned into a deep purple pupil.

Yan Shu grabbed Fei Lao on his left shoulder, pulled back hard, and threw the man flying. With his feet exerting force at the same time, Fei Lao's hands fell down one after another.He is completely free.

"Who gave you the courage to assassinate me, and who gave you the courage to come to country Z?" Yan Shu killed like a different person.

Twelve people attacked at the same time, but they didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

The sky above the Red Street is black and red.

"Now it's my turn," Yan Shu laughed wantonly, covering most of her face, and the other half of her face seemed to be oozing evil.

Beads of blood splattered, one by one the attackers fell under his fist, and everyone's face was smashed to pieces.Yan Shu's fist was invigorated by the nourishment of blood, and every time he waved it was hearty, and he was laughing wantonly.

The sound of the rainy night was terminated by two gunshots.

Yan Shu's body was pierced by bullets, his purple pupils disappeared in an instant, and the sound of fighting from behind quickly drowned him out.

Bingci was restless all night, and saw Wang Koujun near the base the next day.

But they didn't dare to approach, and Bingci also found out that there were hidden guards of the Han family nearby.

"Go and check, Wang Koujun left the Red Street, it's not normal," Han Wu whispered.

Just a short while later, Wu Yan hurriedly appeared, and said without tears, "Master, Qiu Shao... Qiu Shao left again."

Han Wuwen's expression changed, his face became very gloomy, "There is no need to monitor anymore, go to the Red Street to look for it." If someone wants to avoid being found, it is a breeze.

Bing Ci met with Wang Koujun in private and learned that Yan Shu was missing. His whereabouts are still unknown. He found traces of a severely damaged and extremely fierce fight on the outskirts of the Red Street.

Bing Ci automatically generated images through the mind of the scene, simulated what happened last night, and then said firmly: "Ethnic group."

Wang Koujun looked at her in confusion, "Ethnicity?"

Bingci simply explained, "There are nine ways in the world, eternal prison, Xingzhou, Zongming of country Y, half-wings of country Z, 3S agents of country Z, foreign legion of G, Hongsha of country F, ethnic groups, and Changdeng Lane. The people who appeared last night are ethnic ghosts."

Looking at these shocking traces on the wall, Bingci's premonition became stronger and stronger, and he immediately summoned all the forces in his hands to search for Yan Shu within the scope of Quanxi.

Wang Koujun was eager to be the savior, but was stopped by Bing Ci, "The situation in every capital is turbulent. Once Wang Koujun appears, he will definitely break the current calm and cause unnecessary disputes. This is not his intention to hide in the red street, but Major General, please think twice."

"Why does Qiu Shao think that we care about everything here? Wang Koujun swears to follow Master Yan Shu to the death, even if the Yan Dynasty is overthrown, the bones of country Z are piled up, and blood flows into rivers, we will not hesitate. Declare that you are against me, Wang Koujun, and I will make your blood splash on the spot." Wang Koujun's deputy commander, Pang Wei, the son of General Pang, had a threatening face.

"Who are you threatening?" Han Wu suddenly appeared, with a smile on his face, but his tone was chilling.

"Then I will put my words here today. If Wang Koujun dares to step half a step out of the Red Street, he will be regarded as treason, and he will be shot on the spot without leaving any one behind."

(End of this chapter)

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