Rebirth of the Flying Era

This place was originally a small fishing port with some small processing plants nearby.

Later, the fishing port was abandoned and these small factories were moved away.

Those members of the Slater mercenary group are temporarily placed here.

The car was parked next to the highway, and the lights were dimly lit in the factory building in the distance.

This place is not remote. A residential area has been built a few hundred meters away. It is estimated that it will be built here in a few years.

Du Fei closed his eyes and confirmed again through vision synchronization.

On top of the abandoned factory building, a black crow poked its head through the broken window.

It was noisy inside, with wine bottles scattered everywhere, and many women laughing.

Du Fei couldn't help but sneered, these people were having a great time.

These mercenaries did not take this mission seriously at all, and came to Xiangjiang as if they were on vacation.

Through Xiao Hei's field of vision, Du Fei did not find any long guns, but there were many people with pistols in their waists.

The number of people is also appropriate. In addition to the simple hall below, there are a few people doing exercises in a few small rooms next to it. No more, no less, a total of thirty-six mercenaries.

In addition, there were more than twenty young women called from unknown places.

Elvis Presley's song was playing on the stereo, and the volume was turned up very loud, reaching all the way into the car on the side of the road.

Du Fei retracted his sight and raised his hand to look at his watch.

Five minutes to nine.

He reached out and took out a secretly taken photo and handed it to Ci Xin.

The photo was brought by Qin Feng. It was the leader of the mercenary, named Mo Sen.

He said calmly: "This person needs to live."

Cixin took it and took a look, nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ding Sitian on the side was a little at a loss.

Du Fei glanced at her and said, "You should also go and start a fight."

Ding Sitian quickly said "Hey" and hurriedly got out of the car with Huang Pizi beside her.

Du Fei also opened the door and got out of the car, leaned against the engine of the car, and took out a cigarette in a leisurely manner.

Ci Xin walked in front, and at some point there was a short black stick over a foot long in her hand, which was her magic pestle.

At her feet, Xiao Huang followed step by step.

At this time, Xiao Huang changed from his usual docile demeanor. The white hair on his neck and back exploded, and his eyes shone with a ferocious light.

Granny Huang, who was of the same kind, felt the suppression of her blood and was trembling with fear.

Ding Sitian was a little panicked, she didn't know what to do at all.

Du Fei said he wanted her to help Ci Xin, but Ci Xin didn't say a word to him from beginning to end and just walked forward, leaving her very confused.

I thought to myself, don’t we all need to discuss and make a plan?

Although she was complaining in her heart, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

We can only keep pace and try our best to keep up with compassion.

In fact, Ci Xin was already waiting for her at this speed, otherwise she would have disappeared long ago if she ducked out of the way.

As for Du Fei, he didn't expect Ding Sitian to be able to help him.

But let her fully understand that Du Fei decided to take her in and rescued her parents. He did not raise her in vain, but to work.

Having never seen blood and never killed anyone with her own hands, it was difficult for Ding Sitian to change her mentality.

If she was just an ordinary girl, she wouldn't have to go through this.

But since she has extraordinary abilities, it was only a matter of time before she reached this point.

The human heart simply cannot lock away this extraordinary power.

Just like giving a gun to a mouse, it will develop the desire to shoot cats.

Rather than letting Ding Sitian suffer in the entanglement, it would be better to cut through the mess quickly and let her understand earlier.

No need to think about what is there and what is not, just be Du Fei's tool.

Watching the two people walking away, Du Fei smoked a cigarette without any expression.

Seeing that he was approaching the abandoned factory, Du Fei exhaled a puff of smoke and flicked the cigarette butt away.

I didn’t even get back to the car and opened my vision again.

At this time, Cixin and Ding Sitian had already arrived in front of the abandoned factory.

There are three cars parked here, two sedans and a minibus.

There are two sentries at the door.

It should be the instinct of a mercenary. Even if he lets himself go, he will not forget to leave a warning.

The two black men looked unhappy and looked back from time to time.

The music inside vibrated, the sound of wine bottles being knocked down, shouts, laughter, mixed with humming and chirping sounds.

The two of them stood outside the door like idiots.

At this moment, a "squeak" sound came.

Both of them were focused on it and didn't pay much attention at all.

Unconsciously, the two people's eyes became a little blurred, and the noisy music gradually faded away.

Instead, the "squeaking" sound got closer and closer, as if it was right in their ears.

Cixin and Ding Sitian walked over, as if they couldn't see the two living people.

When he was passing by, Metta suddenly took action.

Just listen to two "bang bangs".

The black demon-conquering pestle was as light as nothing in Ci Xin's hand, and struck the two of them on the head as fast as lightning.

There was no suspense. The two of them fell to the ground immediately without even shouting.

The place where it was hit formed a huge crater, and it was certain that he would not survive.

Ding Sitian couldn't help but widen her eyes and almost screamed.

The scene stimulated her too much.

She knew that Du Fei and Ci Xin were here to kill someone tonight.

I had done some mental preparation in advance, but I was still shocked when things happened.

Bloody, brutal, heart-rending...

Words appeared in her mind one by one.

Compare this to the scene where I stayed with Ci Xin at Wang Yufen’s place these past few days.

When facing Wang Yufen and Yu Jiajia, Wang Huifang, played by Ci Xin, learns to knit sweaters from Yu Jiajia, helps Wang Yufen buy groceries and cook, and tells stories to Little Putao... She is such a peaceful and beautiful girl.

There's no way it could be compared to the person who casually ended two lives.

At this time, Compassion stopped and recited softly: "Namo Amitabha~ To eliminate evil is to promote good. These are all evil spirits of the outside world. They have entered our country and caused harm. Everyone can find them and punish them."

The corners of Ding Sitian's mouth twitched, and when she looked at Ci Xin's profile, she had the illusion of a majestic appearance.

Only the cheeks as white as jade were splashed with a splash of red, which looked particularly dazzling.

Take a compassionate step and continue walking inside.

Ding Sitian swallowed and followed subconsciously.

"Ruin, Hojir, you two idiots, if you don't stay outside, why did you come in?"

A shirtless black man saw the two Cixin coming in.

He was stunned for a moment, and then heard Xiao Huang's "squeaking" cry, feeling a little dazed.

Because he drank a lot, he didn't care.

Think of Cixin and Ding Sitian as the two people who were beaten to death just now.

He also shook the wine bottle in his hand as if to show off, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

Ci Xin has raised her hand again, with a bang...

Ding Sitian herself has abilities such as hypnosis and illusion, and is very sensitive to the same abilities.

Just now I was just surprised and kind to a little friend.

When he came back to his senses, he discovered the illusion that Xiao Huang had released.

Although drinking a lot of alcohol makes it easier to fall into illusions.

But this kind of illusion that could be completed instantly by just shouting still shocked her.

Although she knew before that the white-haired and yellow-skinned one named 'Xiao Huang' was powerful, she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Cixin walked over step by step, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses were lying behind her, and no one noticed it!

Although Ci Xin's attack was so clean that no one could cry out for help, what was more important was Xiao Huang's illusion assistance.

In the eyes of the drunken mercenaries, Cixin and Ding Sitian were sometimes their accomplices, and sometimes they were charming and slutty beauties they had paid to find...

Until we came to the middle of the abandoned factory building.

Several muscular white men were drinking while enjoying the services of a woman kneeling on the ground.

At this time Ci Xin was less than five meters away from them and was passing by step by step.

Xiao Huang was still performing illusions.

Unexpectedly, the bald man sitting in the middle suddenly focused his eyes. His back was turned to this side, and he turned back sharply.

His instinct for danger, honed over more than ten years on the battlefield, made his hair stand on end.

The weather was obviously sultry, and the hairs all over his body shrank instinctively, forming goosebumps.

My brain, which had been slow to react due to alcohol, suddenly woke up.

He lifted the woman in front of him and rolled forward. Lightning took out his gun and turned around to take aim.

"Hey, Benson, why are you crazy?" Another mercenary staggered and complained angrily.

The mercenary named 'Benson' shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

There was a huge movement, and everyone present was startled.

These mercenaries are all warriors who have survived hundreds of battles. Although their mentality is somewhat slack and relaxed, it does not mean that their tactical literacy has deteriorated.

The reason why Ci Xin was able to become a little friend before was not only that Ci Xin was too strong, but also took advantage of the mental arithmetic and unintentional skills. When combined with Xiao Huang's illusion, it was like beating a sap.

Otherwise, facing these mercenaries head-on, Compassion would have to spend some time.

Hearing the cry of "enemy attack", the remaining mercenaries instinctively entered a fighting state.

Those who had pistols on their bodies immediately drew their guns, and those without guns immediately took out their sabers, and they tacitly searched for their companions nearby to form a battle formation.

The bald man woke up first and was the quickest. When he turned around, he saw corpses on the ground with blood all over the ground.

He couldn't help but stare at the two strange young women with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was very sure that these two women were not the wandering warblers they called before.

Among them, the one standing in front was wearing a small white skirt, white tennis shoes, long black hair, and a delicate face, like a legendary elf.

Until he saw the blood-stained black iron rod in her hand, the whole style of the painting changed in an instant.

The bald man couldn't explain what it felt like.

The muscle memory formed over the years had already pulled the trigger in the moment he was stunned.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle, aiming at Metta, who was very close at hand.

Ding Sitian, who had come here to make soy sauce along the way, panicked when she heard the gunshot.

That was a real gun, not the kind of shotgun or old sleeve she saw on the grassland.

At this moment, the image of Metta falling to the ground appeared in her mind.

Her heart tightened. What would she do if Cixin died?

But only for a moment.

The next moment, Ding Sitian watched in disbelief as Ci Xin's shoulders swayed and she turned slightly to avoid the bullet!