Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

The gangsters were caught off guard. Who would have thought that there were people hiding on the roof of this deserted village, not to mention that this figure split and merged so quickly that it looked like a double image, which could not be seen clearly at all. If it wasn't for Shen Ling wearing camouflage , but white or black clothes, I really thought it was a ghost.

However, hearing the screeching sound of the dagger sliding, the gangsters spurted blood and fell down one by one, but no one could shout, let alone fire a shot.

Amidst the whirring sound, a gust of wind swept across, and Shen Ling's slender figure was really elegant like a ghost. In the team of six, four died within five seconds, and only two remained.

The only one who saw Shen Ling's appearance clearly, but only at the cost of the death of the brother beside him, at least his brother raised his gun and was ready to shoot, but he failed, so he shot Shen Ling clasped his hands into his arms, and slashed his neck with a knife.

Glancing in the lightning, the last remaining man had a nervous breakdown, and he knelt down, "Grandma, please spare me."

"Do I have a grandson like you? Stand up!" The low voice made him calm down, at least this is a woman with extremely fast skills, not a female ghost.

"I ask you, how many people do you have?"

"Grandma, no, auntie, I don't want to die."

"Speak human! How many of you are left! Is Mr. Zhao still alive? Is his son still alive!" Shen Ling unloaded his weapon and looked down at the corpses. Get up.

"Speak." She urged, dropped the dagger in her right hand, pressed his neck, and squeezed his face against a dirt wall, "Don't say yes, I'll make your face bloom!"

"Stop!" Gao Xingwei finally caught up. Although he didn't know how Shen Ling ran in front of him, the reality was that Shen Ling killed the five gangsters with lightning speed, and he was still surprised.

No wonder he was a thief king, but he was nearby, no matter how loud the rain was, it couldn't block the screams and gunshots, and he didn't hear a single sound.

"Let me ask."

"Let's go aside, what you did in the police station won't work on these people." Shen Ling unconsciously spat out a little force on his right hand, "Tell me, how many people do you have?"

With a click, Shen Ling's hand felt special, and she screamed inwardly that it was terrible. Sure enough, the gangster's neck was fragile, unable to withstand a little bit of internal strength, and it was broken by her right hand!

"Don't you want to ask? You go and ask." She threw it away angrily, and the gangster's body fell down in response, and now there was no life left.

Shen Ling leaned against the earthen wall next to him to avoid the force of the rainstorm, thinking about the location of the bandits.

"These people don't carry a lot of weight. They should come to the tail of the plane to check." Gao Xingwei took a look, found two long guns from inside, hung them around his neck, and was armed.

"They were ordered to look for food at the tail of the plane, and the food is in the warehouse." Shen Ling replied, and also reminded himself that the bandit leader was still alive, maybe it was bad luck, and more than 20 bandits were still alive.

However, both himself and Gao Xingwei survived, Zhao Bohan should protect his father and should be alive, maybe because of Mr. Zhao, he might be under the control of the gangsters.

"Listen to me, this is not a place to be a lone hero. You have to survive and try not to make any noise." Shen Ling motioned for him, throwing away the spear on his body.

"Why?" Gao Xingwei felt puzzled.

"The hijackers are not scary, but the things in the mountains are scary. If they are alarmed, we may not be able to get out." Shen Ling couldn't say it well, but he always had that intuition of fear.

"What's the shock?" Gao Xingwei became more and more confused the more he listened.