Chapter 395

Luo San was struck by lightning, his face gloomy enough to drip water.

He didn't expect that he would be calculated by the backup plan left by a dead person.

And he didn't expect that the Liuhe Association would live up to the name of "Liuhe"!

There was a hall hidden behind it that had been secretly raised for twenty years.

"Hahaha..."

Luo San laughed out loud again, and this time there was no mockery in the laughter, only self-deprecation.

"Good good good... I originally thought you were the one with the worst birthplace among the ten players, I didn't expect you to sit on such a large sum of wealth."

"I was calculated by you to this point today, Gang Leader Su is worthy of the name of the leader!"

The precious sword has been hidden for twenty years.

Once it appears, it shocks the world!

Since Su Yang dared to jump into the trap he set alone, he must have made full preparations.

Even without using "Deception", he could still play him in the palm of his hand.

"You are too impatient. If you jumped out at another time, maybe I would really be ambushed by you." Su Yang said faintly.

"Speak, what are the conditions?" Luo San asked.

Su Yang didn't say a word, just stared at his eyes.

"Whoosh—"

A hidden sound of breaking through the air came out, and Luo San's heart trembled.

A flute sound suddenly came from the dark night, and Su Yang's mouth appeared with a smile again.

This signal meant that the player had been dug out of his hiding place and killed.

The reason why Su Yang didn't order the sniper to kill Luo San at the first time was because he was afraid of alerting the enemy.

Since he exposed his trump card, he wouldn't let anyone who knew this news walk out of here alive.

Luo San is waiting.

He is also waiting.

"Speak! What are your conditions?" Luo San roared, the veins on his neck exposed.

"I never intended to let you go." Su Yang raised his eyelids slightly.

Seeing those cold pupils, Luo San felt like falling into an ice cellar.

He didn't hesitate, gritted his teeth and turned to run wildly.

Now, the only way is to run!

Only to see him shuttling through the ruins, trying to use cover to avoid the gun line.

Su Yang raised his arm high, his index finger pointing lightly.

"Whoosh—"

A subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded, a sniper bullet tore through the night sky and hit the concrete wall, suddenly blasting a big hole.

The terrifying power of a sniper rifle is by no means comparable to a pistol.

Plus Luo San's talent is in cooldown, with no means of counter-attack.

The night he carefully selected, originally wanting to hide from people's eyes and ears, unexpectedly became his burial place.

"Su Yang! If you kill me, you will die too!"

The roar came from the ruins, Luo San was now so nervous that his muscles spasmed, large beads of sweat crossed his face and dripped to the ground.

"Perhaps, but I only know that you won't see that day." Su Yang responded.

"You really think you won? I tell you, the Warlords are not so easy to provoke. If you want to dominate Jinshan City, it's wishful thinking without my help!" Luo San shouted.

Su Yang felt his surging desire to survive, but there was no ripple in his heart.

He knew clearly that this was just the last words of a dying person.

Only to see Luo San using his powerful physical fitness to jump left and right in the ruins, like an agile ape in the jungle.

His body was unbelievably flexible, especially the adrenaline that secreted wildly in desperation, even if his legs were cut by sharp metal and bleeding, he couldn't feel the pain.

As the other five killers completed their tasks and joined the battlefield.

A full ten sniper rifles aimed at Luo San's body.

Even if he is agile again, he can use the night and cover to dodge.

Once or twice might be considered good luck, but the God of Fate couldn't favor him every time.

Only to see a spray of blood, Luo San's body running forward suddenly stiffened, sliding out for a distance due to inertia, and finally was silent.

"Woo—"

The flute sound started again, Su Yang waved his hand to signal to finish work.

The infrared rays disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Just like the name of the shadow, stepping on snow without a trace.

"The weather is so cold..." Su Yang looked at the picture of drifting snow, couldn't help but shrink his body, and exhaled a breath of white air.

Late autumn is about to pass, and the harsh winter is coming.

This is the most difficult season for the people of Jinshan City, they must prepare enough food and coal for the winter.

As long as they survive this most difficult period, they can have a bumper year in the coming spring.

"Cough cough..." Su Yang coughed heavily twice, accidentally pulling the wound, and took a breath of cold air.

"Looks like I have to recuperate for a while, I don't want to stay in the damn hospital bed for another second."

Looking at the messy scene, his eyes flickered slightly.

Tonight's incident will definitely shock the whole city by dawn!

So many factories collapsed, and the people working overtime died.

The loss is so huge, the Warlords cannot sit idly by.

The Gemini stars on one hand want to collect clues about the explosion at the port in the East City, and on the other hand, they want to dig out the suspects of the hidden gun case.

Now with such a mess, by comparison, Su Yang's matter seems insignificant.

"Just gave me enough time, Luo San, oh Luo San, you are truly my lucky star." Su Yang muttered to himself.

At this time, a loud gathering sound came from beside him.

Turning his head to look, only to see Lin Yang rubbing his bleeding head, looking at the surroundings blankly.

"Am I... dead?"

"The scenery of hell is not this good." Su Yang smiled.

"Su Yang?" Lin Yang exclaimed in surprise, just about to climb up, his head surged with a feeling of dizziness.

Seeing this, Su Yang hurriedly helped him up, "Take it slow, don't be excited."

"What about Luo San?"

"Dead."

"Hmm?"

Lin Yang was suddenly stunned, blurting out: "Who did it?"

"What do you think?" Su Yang smiled meaningfully.

"No way?" Lin Yang expressed deep doubt about this.

But seeing Su Yang safe and sound, and Luo San nowhere to be seen.

And looking at it, the other party doesn't look like he's lying.

But...

He clearly remembered that Luo San after the injection was like a beast, fierce beyond measure.

Su Yang's injured body, even a passerby could subdue him.

Where did the power come from to fight the enemy?

"Could it be the evolved 'Illusion'?" Lin Yang guessed in his heart.

No matter what, he survived, and Luo San died, this is the most perfect ending.

At the same time, he also felt shocked by Su Yang's methods.

He suddenly found that this person he considered familiar seemed to be getting harder and harder to understand and see through.

"Where is his corpse?" Lin Yang's heart stirred.

Su Yang pointed in a direction and said: "Go, plunder his talent."

"Waiting for this moment!" Lin Yang licked his lips and grinned.

Only to see him ignoring his injuries, climbing up and down, and arriving in front of the corpse.

Looking at the tragic state of the "disappearing" head, he couldn't help but beat his heart.

"My goodness, the whole head was blown up?" Lin Yang was shocked.

Looking at the large pool of blood on the ground, it's not hard to see how much torture Luo San experienced before he died.

But thinking of the evil he did to him, Lin Yang kicked him a few times in anger.

After having enough fun, he placed his hand on his heart.

Just for an instant, his pupils flashed with an inexplicable light.

When he stood up and clenched his fists, feeling a powerful force in his body, he couldn't help but grin.

"'Gravity'..."

"It's mine!"