News of Jin Ningfeng's death spread quickly, chasing Jiang Yang thief, and died in a battle. At the same time, the Jin family displayed dozens of unrecognizable bodies of Ellie and others.

This news also caused the shock of China's dignitaries. It seemed that he didn't expect that Jin Nicholas, who was strong in the past, would suddenly die.

And he still chased Jiang Yang and died.

This is unbelievable for those who are familiar with him. After all, Jin Nicholas is a well-known behind-the-scenes conductor, and he has never been on the front line when he joins the city guard.

So Jin Ningfeng died in a battle that made people curious, but no one opposed the dead. After suspicion, he praised him for his bravery.

The Jin family began to wear hemp and filial piety, and many guests came and went, giving the pure gold three dollars of face.

However, although Jin Nicholas' death was shocking, there was not much shock, because Jin Nicholas was nothing compared to Rong Shengli's death.

Many people simply talked about Jin Nicholas without digging deep into it. As long as ten and a half days pass, they may forget this person.

Of course, some old people felt unusual. A bunch of people died in the Rong family, and now the Jin family has also had an accident, as if they were about to reshuffle the cards.

It's just that they can't find any experience, so they can only tell their younger generations not to cause trouble these days.

When the Jin family was preparing for the funeral of Jin Nicholas, Ye Tianlong also began to stay simple, declaring that he would be recuperating from a cold for a few days.

This news made Confucius and Bai Shikang very sorry. They originally wanted to take Ye Tianlong to discuss the cause of Jin Nicholas’ death...

But they didn't care too much. After all, people eat grains, how can they not get sick?

Only when they got into the car, Confucius and Bai Shikang flashed another thought: The cold is not a serious illness, why would Ye Tianlong not meet because of it?

Confucius handed a cigarette to Bai Shikang: "Our Ye Shao, I am afraid that he will pretend to be sick again..."

Shiraishi Kang smiled: "Moreover, it's huge!"

Late at night, heavy rain.

England.

On the Avenue of Glory, two not very burly figures, jumping in the shadows, constantly shuttled past like bats.

On the wide road, the dim yellow street lights were shining, and the rain was falling in the sky. The two cleverly avoided all the cameras, but the speed remained unchanged.

They seem to be familiar with this place, and they seem to have rehearsed many times. In short, they are approaching the huge and luxurious building in front of them in less than three minutes.

Their goal seems to be the century-old palace that countless people regard as a dragon's nest.

Murderous.

The two are the mechanic and the saint.

They keep moving forward, gaining momentum, and getting closer.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

Twenty meters!

In the last ten meters, the silhouettes of the two running suddenly changed, shining together under the street lamp of the palace gate, bursting into shape.

They are like two long knives that have been buried for many years, unsheathed in the blink of an eye, sharp and sharp!

"who?"

The two royal guards at the door noticed the clues, and subconsciously stepped out to check, but their necks were painful before the voice fell.

The next second, a burst of blood sputtered out.

The two plopped and fell to the ground, clutching their throats.

Do not look down.

The robot and the saint didn't even look at them, straddling their bodies, and almost reached the white gate in a blink of an eye, without hesitation.

Reach out.

The body of the two of them instantly moved upwards. The five-meter-high gate, climbing flexibly, like a ghost, reached the top in an instant and crashed down.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The robot and the saint had just landed when they happened to ran into a team of patrolling guards. The opponent was taken aback first, then reacted and shouted:

"Pull the alarm."

At the same time, they hurriedly raised their guns, trying to turn over the robot and the saint woman.

It's just that they didn't have a chance to shoot. The robot and the saint who were in the air kicked their feet, as if two cannonballs crashed into the crowd.

At the same time, the blade flashed.

"flutter!"

The bodies of the two strong western men shook and flew out suddenly, without a scream, their heads fell to the ground in different places, and the blood was dripping.

Then the saint woman and the robot waved their backhands, and the two royal guards fell to their heads.

Sixth, eighth, tenth...

The two of them kept walking, squeezing into the crowd without stagnation, their force value was abnormal, and the blade was like a storm, pouring out!

In less than 30 seconds, all eighteen royal patrols fell to the ground, with no survivors.

"Swish—"

After killing all these patrols, the saints and the robots once again jumped forward and rushed to the entrance of the main castle.

"Enemy attack—"

At this time, the royal guards who rushed over were shocked when they saw their companions die. They never thought that someone would dare to attack the British palace.

When the alarm sounded, many of the dreaming royal gunmen grabbed their guns in unison and rushed towards the castle wall.

"Swish!"

It's just that although they reacted quickly, the robots and the saints were faster, and they climbed up the wall after a few ups and downs.

The two 9th-Rank masters shot together, one after another with sharp and unmatched vigor, like lightning, sweeping towards the unsteady royal guard.

"Pump pound!"

Knife lights flashed, as if cutting a leek, passing by.

A stream of blood spurted wildly along the neck of the royal guard.

Immediately afterwards, heads fell from the city wall instantly!

"Swish..."

In the blink of an eye, all 36 gunmen on the wall died.

When the corpse fell to the ground, the guards who rushed over after hearing the news were full of horror and seemed unacceptable. Dozens of people died in an instant.

The tall walls and gunmen didn't play a role.

Too strong, these two are too strong.

Dozens of royal guards were full of emotion, and for the first time they saw an enemy who was easy to pass through.

The robot and the saint did not pay any attention, and moved quickly and flipped in from the wall. Just touching the ground of the inner wall with their feet, they bounced towards the people in the palace.

"Swish swish--"

The blade shoots people, the blood sprays...

At this time, many royal nephews rushed over and yelled hysterically: "Kill them, kill them..."

More than a hundred royal guards stepped forward, raising their guns and shooting wildly...

"Boom boom!"

The robot and the saint flashed, and their bodies disappeared in an instant, all the bullets missed, but they slapped the wall behind them, and the stone chips flew around.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the robots and the saints rushed out from both sides and fell into the royal guards.

A knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is harder.

When the robot and the saint passed through the guards, their black clothes were already stained with blood.

Behind the oblique blade, there is a dead body...

"Pump puff—"

At the same time, five dull sniper gunshots sounded in the night sky, and five royal gunmen fell from several commanding heights of the castle.

All heads bloom.

They are either holding sniper rifles, Gatling, or light machine guns.

The robot and the saint have no worries at all, and continue to advance after killing the injured guard...