After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

In the same way, Mo Yichen used the same method to get rid of the remaining few people.

"Xiaomi, can you see how many people are inside?"

Xiaomi: "Report, Her Majesty Queen, their mobile phones are all in their pockets or on the table, and they cannot be seen clearly."

Mo Yichen originally thought there would be a camera or something inside.

But he didn't expect that these Albanian gangsters didn't even pretend to be surveillance.

Thinking of this, he immediately began teleporting around the house.

Teleport to the outside of each window to detect the movement inside.

During this period, Mo Yichen suddenly remembered that although his attack power was over the top right now.

But I still dare not confront others head-on.

After all, it is unrealistic to use flesh and blood to catch bullets.

Therefore, we can only use teleportation to detect the enemy's movements through teleportation.

"Boss, Gore and the others seem to be silent. Shall we?"

"Fake! What's going on? You just went to arrest people and made sure you didn't mess with anyone?"

The man who was called the boss took out an AK from the closet while talking, and waited for it.

Just when they were at a loss.

Suddenly, there was a horrible cry from downstairs.

"Ah!!! Help! My hand!!"

"Ah!! Are you a devil? Ah!!"

The screams downstairs made the five people upstairs look at each other in dismay.

In less than 1 minute, 4 gunshots rang out downstairs.

Obviously the 4 people on the second floor were also killed.

Although the boss was holding an AK in his hand, this AK did not give him any sense of security.

Swallowing, his index finger pressed the trigger slightly, aiming at the door.

As soon as the enemy came in, he would immediately tilt his firepower over.

Mo Yichen had seen these people from the window just now.

There were 3 people on the 5rd floor, all of them pointed their guns at the door.

He held the gun in his left hand and Mo Xie in his right.

After teleporting into the room on the third floor, Mo Xie was like a beating elf.

Dancing among these Albanian gangsters.

And their hands were all chopped off in less than a second.

The gun in his hand was also taken into the space by Mo Yichen.

As the saying goes, which man does not like guns.

Mo Yichen liked guns very much, and he often played with them.

Although he is a big man in women's clothing, it can't stop his love for guns.

He intends to put all these pistols and AKs in the space for future contingencies.

The hands of these gang members were cut off, and everyone looked bitter.

Then Mo Yichen appeared in front of them.

"Mo Xie, help me go downstairs to see if He Shuyun is here."

"Follow me, little brother! But I don't know He Shuyunya."

"Go and smell it. I'm sure you can smell it"

After Mo Yichen asked Mo Xie to go down to find someone, he took out the note on his body.

"Come on, tell me how to read the words on this paper in English."

The five people present were all dumbfounded, they never thought about it.

The person who came to their gang headquarters turned out to be an Asian girl.

And also such a beautiful person.

They couldn't imagine that it was such a goddess who could be so ruthless.

The 5 hands of the 10 people present are all lying quietly on the ground now.

And this Goddess of Death is also very miraculous to their request.

"If I don't say it, maybe I can't help but pull the trigger in my hand."

As soon as Mo Yichen finished speaking, he held a gun to the head of one of them.

This man was terrified to death when his hands were chopped off.

Now that he's being held to his head with a gun, he doesn't care how weird other people's demands are.

Even if the female killer in front of him asked him to kneel and lick, he would do so immediately.

He said in his trembling voice:

"Good Good-Luck"

When Mo Yichen heard what this man said, he realized that it wasn't him on the phone just now.

So he moved his gun to the man next to him.

These gang members are all fish on the chopping board.

The next few people said goodluck one by one.

Until Mo Yichen aimed his gun at the last person.

He found that the man's face was pale, with countless beads of sweat on his forehead.

It's like being fished out of the water.

The reason why this man behaved like this.

It was because he heard the little sister in front of him pressuring his accomplice.

He understood why.

GoodLuck was exactly what he had said to the person on the phone a few hours earlier.

Mo Yichen observed this person carefully.

Brown hair, beard, skull tattoo on neck.

He also has a scar on his face.

This is exactly the same as He Shuyun's description just now.

Moreover, Mo Yichen also recognized the tattoo on his neck.

This is the hallmark of the League of Assassins.

However, none of the people who had just been killed had this obvious sign on them.

And among the 5 people present, only this person has this skull tattoo.

Mo Yichen began to speculate that this should be a gang formed by members of the Assassin League.

Used to attract money, or provide women.

"Tell me, it's death anyway, maybe I, Mo Yihan, will show mercy and forgive you after I tell you."

The gun in Mo Yichen's hand slightly pressed against the man's forehead.

"Can you really let us go after you say it?"

This man is now off the IQ line.

However, when people are in despair, when they see a life-saving straw, they will try their best to grab it.

"Good-Luck"

After struggling several times, the man finally said goodluck.

When Mo Yichen heard these words, he had already confirmed that this was the true master.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he put down the pistol.

Just when the man felt that the little sister in front of him kept her promise and kept her word.

Mo Yichen raised his gun again, aiming at the other 4 people.

Bang bang bang!

Four shots went down, and the bullets drilled into their heads precisely.

The Albanian gangster was petrified.

Didn't you agree to let them go?
This. How can you break your promise?

How can this not talk about Wude? ? ?

Seeing that there was still a trace of white smoke coming out, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed at his head again, he stammered and said:
"You, you. Didn't you promise not to kill us? Why are you so nonchalant about martial arts?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yichen gave a wicked smile and interrupted him with his boyish voice:

"Mo Yihan said he wouldn't kill you guys, but I, Mo Yichen, never said such a thing."

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he lowered the muzzle of the gun and shot him in the knee.

And this shot directly shattered his kneecap.

"Aww! Ugh."

Before the man finished speaking, Mo Yichen threw him into the space.

And Mo Yichen also smiled and adjusted the man's time flow to 20 times slower.

In other words, for 1 second of pain, this man has to endure 20 seconds.

According to his current condition, he cannot die within half an hour.

In other words, the pain that should have tortured him for half an hour now tortured him for 10 hours.

"hapiness!"

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he went down to the second floor to find Mo Xie.