C343 Fighting Mexico(part Ii)

It was a moonless, windy night, a night where people killed each other with joy! Just as the slums of Mexico City were falling into darkness, the unknown carnage of the city finally unfurled its crimson curtain.

"Quick, quickly hide! Hold tight to the guns in your hands, you must catch this brat for me! Let's see what kind of ability he has to actually dare to charge into our territory and kill people! " Within the pitch-black darkness, there was a person shouting with his throat hoarsely yet savagely.

The sound of footsteps rumbled through the night like a thunderclap. The commotion had already alarmed all the members of the gang in the area. However, no matter how they searched, they couldn't find any trace of Lin Bai. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air. This caused the group of Mexican gang members to be even more terrified.

The Nine Palace Eight Trigrams had been completed. The slums were originally incomparably dirty, and over the years, countless amounts of Baleful Yin Force had been accumulated. Once the array was activated, the Yin Sha rampaged in all directions, causing chaos to the surrounding area. And Lin Bai was precisely borrowing this chaotic heaven and earth origin energy to confuse these people's five senses. Thus, even if Lin Bai was standing in front of them, he still wouldn't be able to discover this.

"You want to play with me with such little skill? You're overestimating yourself!" Lin Bai looked at the gang members passing by, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer. Ever since he found out that his unborn child had been lured away by his blood essence, Lin Bai's heart had been filled with a violent feeling. This was a great opportunity to vent his emotions outwards.

"All of you, hurry up and inform the boss!" I suspect that this kid is here for him! " A black-clothed man carrying an AK47 ordered a member of the gang beside him. Apparently, he was the leader of this group.

Upon hearing the black-clothed man's words, Lin Bai could not help but feel somewhat puzzled in his heart. Why would these gangsters kidnap Sima Yi Lan, this woman, and how did she offend these people? According to common sense, Sima Yi Lan using photographic methods to avoid these people should not be a difficult matter, could it be that there were experts in the area?!

"Let them pee! Since you have insulted the Chinese, then the only road left for you is death! " His hands swiftly danced, forming a sword seal horizontally in front of him, then he drew a circular arc around his body. The Baleful Yin Force around him sensed the change in Lin Bai's hand, and suddenly burst forth.

As the Baleful Yin Force closed in, the surrounding temperature rapidly dropped. The group of gangsters felt goosebumps growing all over their bodies. Those with weaker bodies even hugged their arms and started to tremble. Mexico was a tropical climate, and these people who grew up here never knew what winter was, nor had they been exposed to it since they were young.

"Damn, what's going on?" Why does it feel like the temperature has dropped so much? " The man in black furrowed his brows, turned his head to look at the gangsters beside him and said in a deep voice, "You guys check the surroundings and see if this is some kind of trick by that brat!"

However, not a single person moved after he finished speaking. The man in black wanted to curse at the few gangsters beside him, but he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly took a few steps back.

Just as he moved, the group of gangsters split into two groups. Each of them had a look of hatred in their eyes as they pointed their guns at the people closest to them. From the looks of it, they could fire at any time.

"What the fuck are you guys doing!?" Put down your guns, didn't I tell you to look around?! "He's gone deaf!" The man in black cursed angrily at the group of gangsters. He wanted to separate the people who had started the internal strife from the group of gangsters in such a dangerous situation.

Before he could take a step forward, the group of gangsters started shooting at him. Although the man in black was usually ruthless and had seen many bloody scenes, he had never seen such a strange scene today. Those gangsters seemed to have completely forgotten that the person beside them was their former comrade. They pulled the triggers with all their might. Bullets roared as blood splattered everywhere!

Several gang members were also hit by the bullets but still refused to leave the guns in their hands. They still struggled to shoot at the people around them, as if there was a blood feud between them.

The man in black was completely dumbfounded as he looked at the group of gangsters in front of him with his mouth wide open. However, he could not understand why even a single syllable had escaped from his mouth. Then a stray bullet suddenly appeared in front of him, went through his wide open mouth, and splashed blood on the dirty ground.

Tat tat tat! Tat tat tat! The sound of gunfire rang out in every corner of the slum. The children in the dilapidated houses were frightened by the gunshots and began to cry. This civilian's lair was like a battlefield, a massacre everywhere.

"What's going on over there, Maguire? Why are they continuously shooting! " The situation here finally caught Crowe's attention, and he used the walkie-talkie to interrogate the man in black, which was also Maguire.

Crowe frowned and waited for a while. Seeing that there was still no news, he threw his walkie-talkie on the ground, looked at the men in black around him, and said sternly, "You guys better watch out for that damned girl! The rest of you, follow me. Go to Maguire and the others, and pay attention to the situation around you.

With that, Crowe waved his hand and led a few men in black in the direction of Maguire's group. However, the moment they reached that area, the smell of blood assaulted their nostrils. Crowe shouted in his heart, "Not good!" When he turned his head, he saw Maguire and the others lying in a pool of blood. Some of them had even been shot through into the shape of a beehive!

"F * ck, who dares to act so atrociously in my territory!" Crowe kicked Maguire's head away, then spat on the ground, his heart filled with grief and indignation. He lifted the Gatling in his arms and swept it across the sky.

The few gangsters behind him returned to their senses when they heard the gunshot. They stared at Crowe in fear. Although they had done a lot of bad things by following Cromwell and their hands were stained with a lot of blood, this was the first time they had seen so many corpses lying on the ground, covered in fresh blood. Many of them had even started to quietly retreat!

"All of you, keep your spirits up! I'll reward you a hundred thousand dollars each for capturing the people who killed Marquise and the others! With this money, you can go wherever you want to go! " Seeing that their morale was extremely low, Crowe took out a large sum of money to tempt them. He hoped that he could once again boost up their morale!

Normally, with ten thousand dollars in front of them, this group of people would have rushed forward with no regard for their lives. However, they didn't have the guts to stay here in this bloody situation. It was good to have money, but the condition was that they had to spend it. If they lost their lives, they would have more money to spend!

"Whoever dares to not follow me will end up like this!" A vicious look flashed through Crowe's eyes as he raised the muzzle of the gun towards a member of the gang furthest away from him. With a flick, a string of blood sprayed out from his chest, "All of you, think it through clearly. Do you want to follow me to find that stinking brat and take the money to enjoy himself, or do you want to eat that spear now?"

The expression on the gangsters' faces kept changing, but in the end, under Crowe's coercion, they still tightened their grip on the guns in their hands and followed his orders to scout the area around them.

However, just as they took a step forward, they felt a wave of cold air penetrating their necks. Then, their minds suddenly froze as the surrounding scene turned completely chaotic. Just as these people stopped in their tracks, Lin Bai's figure suddenly appeared before them. His hands then shot out like lightning towards the throats of these people.

At this moment, Lin Bai's heart was filled with killing intent. He did not have any face to speak of, and every strike was a killing move. Back in Athens, even Brickantes, who could leave a dent in the granite with a single punch, was no match for him, let alone these ordinary people!

He gently swept his hand across their necks, and their heads drooped limply down. Then, their bodies heavily fell to the ground, his eyes looking at the breathless bodies.

After killing the enemy with a single strike, Lin Bai's figure swiftly disappeared, before reappearing like a ghost in front of the others. Every time he appeared, he would be like a god of death, instantly taking a few lives. This kind of power caused people to feel incomparable shock.

Although Crowe was a member of a mafia family, he had been carrying a gun since he was young, and he had already started killing people while the other children were still trying to pick up girls. But even so, he was clear that he would not be able to easily kill his opponent like Lin Bai. Not only that, he would be able to kill his opponent with a single move!

As the sky darkened, the clouds from the tropical monsoon gradually gathered above Mexico City. After a flash of lightning, crackling sounds could be heard. Rain recklessly washed the ground, washing away the congealed blood. The strong smell of blood began to appear in the air, making one feel nauseous.

At the same time, the few gang members who had rushed out with Crowe were also lying on the ground, their lives taken away by Lin Bai.