Chapter 635 The Intelligence Is Wrong (3rd Update)
"ah--"
When the Lion Gang rushed into the Bloody Tea House like a chicken, six cars slowly stopped on the street not far away, with four people sitting in each car.
In the middle car, Fu Yuanwai, Hei Meng and Jue Wen were sitting. Fu Yuanwai wanted to see this battle with his own eyes. The enchantress would not die and could not sleep or eat well.
"The Lion Gang is sincere enough to send more than a hundred elites over."
Jue Wen activated the high-definition camera on the roof of the car so that Fu Yuanwai could see more clearly: "Our people probably don't need to move today."
The rich man smiled faintly: "Not necessarily." He added: "Unless you see that woman with your own eyes, you will never know how powerful she is."
"Besides, if she is really easy to deal with, why would Ye Tianlong let us take the lead?"
Jue Wen was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Mr. Fu really has a sharp eye, and he can see through Ye Tianlong's little ninety-nine at a glance."
When Hei Meng's mouth moved and remained silent, a smile broke out on the rich man's face: "If he doesn't take advantage, he won't be Ye Tianlong."
"This kid never suffers losses and is very calculating. But I don't know why, but he never makes me feel annoying."
The rich man said in a gentle voice: "On the contrary, I admire his character very much. He is real and evil enough. By the way, how is his background?"
Hei Meng's eyelids twitched when he heard the next sentence, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Find some."
There was a hint of passion in Jue Wen's eyes: "Although there are more than a dozen guys with the same name in that damn place, I finally found out some of his details."
"He is indeed a professional mercenary. His name in Africa is also Ye Tianlong. He has been doing the job of taking people's money and eliminating disasters for them all year round."
Jue Wen said softly: "He has a nickname called Red Bayonet, which means that whenever he takes action, the bayonet will be stained with the target's blood."
The rich man's eyes narrowed slightly: "It sounds awesome."
"He actually came up with this nickname himself, and he also bought a lot of trolls to create publicity. The purpose was to raise his worth and get his employer to pay more."
Jue Wen smiled bitterly: "This guy also has a principle, that is, he will not do missions that are too dangerous, and he will not kill those whose targets are too beautiful."
"It can be said that he has never done any five-S level tasks. They are all tasks below three-S level."
S means the difficulty and danger of the task level. The more S, the more dangerous the task. Five S is the top and most difficult task, such as assassinating the president or overthrowing a small local government.
Jue Wen took another long breath: "Because it is simple, because it is easy, and because he is indeed somewhat capable, the task completion rate is 100%."
"This also became his bragging rights."
"In the mercenary world, he is first-rate in building momentum, second-rate in connections, and third-rate in strength."
While Hei Meng and Fu Yuanwai looked surprised, Jue Wen looked very depressed: "To sum it up in one sentence, this guy's bragging is much better than what he does."
Heimeng snorted softly: "I knew this was a straw bag."
Fu Yuanwai did not speak, just digesting the content of Jue Wen. Then, he shook his head slightly: "Jue Wen, there must be errors in your information."
"Ye Tianlong is really powerful when he boasts about it, but his strength is not as good as your probing."
"If he really doesn't have a certain strength, what can he do against the seven wolves? If he is only a little capable, how can he turn the situation around and save me twice?"
His eyes were very deep: "Do you think that a person who can only complete the three S tasks against the seven wolves, the dead demon slayer, and the enchantress?"
Jue Wen was slightly startled and thought for a while: "Slaying human demons as a dead soldier can barely be considered a three-S mission, but the Seven Wolves and the Enchantress are four-S dangers."
"But this doesn't mean anything. If you brag too much, Ye Tianlong may think that he has the strength to fight against the Seven Wolves and the Enchantress."
Jue Wen stared sharply at the front where the battle had begun: "I spent a lot of money to get this information from a woman named Yan Fei."
"She is the most famous mercenary agent in Africa. Her information should not be false."
Hei Meng suddenly said: "The Enchantress did not succeed yesterday because Ye Tianlong was present."
This sentence immediately made Jue Wen stop talking about it. If a person like Enchantress had not been a very powerful opponent, how could she let a rich official go?
"ah--"
While Jue Wen was spinning his thoughts, a shrill scream came from the front.
The three of them raised their heads and looked over, and saw a beautiful woman slowly walking out of the door of the bloody teahouse, wearing a veil and a bathrobe.
There was not a trace of jade on her feet, they were smooth and slender, and her white toes were not wearing shoes, just stepping lightly on the cold floor.
Very coquettish, very charming, but also unspeakably dangerous.
The enchantress held a Zen staff in her hand and walked very slowly and calmly, but she gave people an unstoppable momentum.
"kill!"
More than a dozen Lion Gang disciples subconsciously attacked him, but they didn't even touch the opponent's clothes, and they were torn apart by the swing of the Zen staff.
Blood splattered on the ground.
"Who is this woman?"
All the more than 40 people who rushed in were silent. Now more than a dozen brothers guarding the door also fell to the ground. Bo Ge's face suddenly turned ugly.
The few cronies around him didn't answer. They all focused on each other, and they all sensed a huge danger.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and killing, and the sunlight seemed to be dimmed a little by this horrific scene.
"ah--"
Two more screams rang out, and two Lion Gang members who were wielding knives and rushing out to kill, flew quietly from the rooftop, trying to attack the enchantress from behind.
But just as the blades were about to strike, the enchantress turned back with a stick, and with amazing momentum, she cut off their swords, slashed into their chests, and the knives broke, and the people fell.
The two twitched a few times and then there was no sound.
In the bloody rain, it was clear that the Lion Gang members who were wielding knives and charging were stabbed to death by the enchantress one by one, as easily as mowing grass.
The enchantress's every move did not have the momentum of wind and thunder, but it was so vicious and cunning that it was frightening.
Is this still a human? It's really terrible!
In Bo Ge's terrified eyes, the enchantress's figure was so violent, cruel, but sexy and delicate, as if she was a legendary fairy.
Bo Ge's mind was blank, and he subconsciously stepped back, as if he had to get away from Yao Ji to breathe, and at the same time he almost yelled with a toothache:
"Come on, come on."
"Pounce."
At this moment, Yao Ji had already walked out of the teahouse. She had killed more than a hundred members of the Lion Gang, leaving only more than 30 people, and there were seriously injured people everywhere.
The Zen stick in her hand was dripping with thick blood, but there was no blood on her bathrobe, which made people sigh at her strength.
"You dare to kill so many of my brothers? You dare to go against the three thousand brothers of the Lion Gang?"
Bo Ge bluffed and shouted: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The veins on the back of his hand holding the knife were exposed, and the murderous aura continued to accumulate, and his face became more and more ferocious: "I am Bo Ge of the Lion Gang."
"Don't be afraid... giggling..."
Yao Ji leaped up and smiled charmingly. In the laughter, the Zen stick had already come out, and the dazzling light was like a white lightning.
"Puff!"
The narrow tip of the Zen stick pierced into Bo Ge's eyes, who had no time to block it. A stream of blood spurted out, and Bo Ge's life was extinguished.
In the distance, Jue Wen's mouth was dry, and he turned his head to look at Mr. Fu: "I think Ye Tianlong's information is wrong."