Chapter 395: The atmosphere is a bit strange?

"Boss, do we really have to change into these clothes? This kind of fancy and incongruous dress is too shameful, it simply damages our image!"

"That's right." The Short-haired Woman was also very disgusted: "I haven't worn a skirt since I was six years old, and I look like this, isn't it even stranger to change into a dress?"

Xu Tian stared at the Short-haired Woman and thought for a moment, feeling that what she said made sense. Fortunately, he also prepared two sets of pure black suits just in case.

Actually, these were prepared for Bai Lu and Su Jinchen. Because he wasn't sure if Yun Shuying and others would cooperate with him before, Xu Tian planned to let Bai Lu and Su Jinchen guest star again if he really couldn't find anyone.

Among those secret guards of the Tang family, only these two made him feel relatively at ease.

The Short-haired Woman saw the black suit and hurriedly threw down the skirt she disliked and stepped forward to snatch the clothes.

"I'd better wear this one!"

Several women took the clothes one after another and planned to go to a nearby warehouse to change.

And at this time, the Zhanxing Nü walked to Yun Shuying hesitantly and said: "Boss, you wear a mask because you are afraid of being recognized by others. As for us, no one knows us, so we don't have to dress ourselves up as Christmas trees, right?"

The Shadow organization wasn't fabricated by them, why should they leave such a dark history!

The Zhanxing Nü dared to swear to heaven that she hadn't worn this kind of flashy dress since she graduated from kindergarten. Xu Tian's straight-man aesthetics were really bad. Why couldn't he buy some dresses that normal people wear!

However, the Zhanxing Nü forgot that when Yun Shuying added character settings to Shadow members, she described exaggerated styling and attire.

Xu Tian bought these colorful dresses based on the information he mastered and the versions circulating in the dark forces, striving to give people an extremely exaggerated impression visually.

In fact, the dresses that the Zhanxing Nü and others were about to change into were still normal. The outfits of the Tang family secret guards back then even included Spider-Man and Donald Duck clothes.

Yun Shuying walked toward the nearby warehouse without looking sideways, and said as she walked: "No, you naturally have to share weal and woe with me. Besides, aren't we a collective? If only I change my clothes, how can it be considered a group?"

Just kidding, if you want to lose face, of course, you have to pull everyone to lose face together. How can she wear this kind of dress full of lace and cheap rhinestones by herself?

The Zhanxing Nü sighed helplessly, looked down at the sequined dress in her hand that was enough to blind her eyes, and finally could only follow Yun Shuying to change clothes with a dejected face.

"Boss, why didn't you write it simply when you supplemented the script character settings when you were young?"

"Why do you have to make everyone dress up like a Christmas tree and be fancy?"

"Such a villain's appearance has no momentum at all!"

The Zhanxing Nü complained as she walked.

"What do you know? This is called contrast!"

"If I write about a group of masked men in black holding sharp knives, anyone who sees them will know they are villains."

Yun Shuying actually regretted it a bit, but she refused to admit defeat in her mouth.

Her middle-school period had always been pursuing personality and not playing cards according to common sense.

Villains in ordinary movies wear black clothes, but she insisted on letting the Shadow members she wrote dress up in a fancy way, looking completely unlike dark forces.

In this way, when they show their strength, it will be even more impactful.

It's just that character settings are character settings. Now that she has to play the role she perfected herself, she still deeply realized what it means to "lift a stone and hit one's own foot."

Ten minutes later, the women who had changed their clothes and were full of reluctance walked out of the abandoned warehouse and returned to Xu Tian.

The Zhanxing Nü still tried to persuade Xu Tian unwillingly.

"Boss Xu, there are so many villains in movie roles, why do you have to play Shadow? Don't you think this organization is too middle-school?"

"Actually, it's not too late for us to change our identities now, do you want to..."

"No, you must play Shadow."

Xu Tian said decisively.

"But..." The Zhanxing Nü still wanted to continue saying something.

"Shh!" Xu Tian interrupted her, made a silent gesture to the women in front of him, and then signaled them to look in the direction of the factory building in the distance.

I saw seven or eight men in black appearing at the entrance of the factory building, holding weapons in their hands.

"Look at them, they are dressed so normally, so much like a villain!"

The Zhanxing Nü pointed at the men in black and complained.

"Your self-cognition is quite accurate."

Xu Tian glanced at her faintly and said in an unquestionable tone.

"But who said I let you play villains?"

"Then..." The Zhanxing Nü blinked in confusion: "Isn't this Shadow organization the ultimate big boss that makes a group of dark forces tremble with fear?"

"We are not playing villains this time, we are going to act as saviors."

As soon as Xu Tian opened his mouth, he found that he had been infected by the Zhanxing Nü, and his tone unconsciously became a bit middle-school. He smiled helplessly and pointed his finger at a hillside direction several hundred meters away from the abandoned factory.

There were seven or eight jeeps parked there, each full of people, nearly twenty in total.

These people are the bounty hunter team members that Xu Tian intends to subdue, but the local dark forces in Pawa are prepared, just wanting to lure these bounty hunters over. He may not be able to save all of them, so he can only act according to the situation for now.

At this time, these bounty hunters were observing the movements of the abandoned factory on the hillside. A few minutes later, a small team of ten people took weapons and got off the car, quietly went down the hillside, and bypassed the road to the back door of the factory.

However, just when these people approached the back door of the factory, before they could even enter, they were suddenly shot and fell to the ground one after another.

Xu Tian and others standing on the high ground saw it clearly and took this scene into their eyes.

It turned out that there was a dilapidated two-story warehouse diagonally opposite the back door of the factory, and seven or eight snipers were ambushed by the window of the warehouse.

The snipers' guns were equipped with silencers, so they didn't attract the attention of the remaining bounty hunters.

And the remaining bounty hunters still on the hillside didn't know that their companions had died. After they were ready, they walked toward the front door of the warehouse.

This is a tactic discussed in advance within the hunter team. One group enters from the front door, while the other group bypasses and responds from the back.

In the end, the group of bounty hunters who bypassed and responded were all solved by the men in black ambushed in the factory, while these bounty hunters who intended to raid from the front door were still unaware.

Because of the geographical advantage, Xu Tian clearly saw that there were six bounty hunters preparing to attack from the front door.

The most outstanding one should be the mixed-race beauty with big wavy curly hair, a tall figure, and deep facial features. She was standing at the front with a small-caliber pistol in her hand.

"Let's quickly kill these people at the front door and then rush in!"

"No problem, leave it to me!"

A big muscular man with developed limbs stood beside the mixed-race woman.

The muscular man listened to the mixed-race woman's words, cracked his knuckles, and put on an imposing momentum.

"Don't worry, these soft-footed shrimps are easy to deal with!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

A man walked from behind them to the front. This man was only in his forties, but he had white hair, and he was slightly hunched. Looking from behind, he really looked like a sixty-year-old man.

The white-haired man was followed by two identical twin youths. The youths were thin and weak, like scholars, mixed among other bounty hunters who licked blood from the edge of the knife, appearing a bit out of place.

"Do you guys feel that the atmosphere here is a bit strange?" ===== CHAPTER 396 =====