My Beautiful Agent Wife

Chapter 213 Retreat!

"Kill...Kill the god? King of mercenaries, kill the god?"

Maori widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, revealing an incredible look.

He settled his mind, categorically:

"Impossible! As far as I know, the Killing God retired more than half a year ago! And the young Norwegian next to you is the best proof! For more than half a year, no one knows where he is, and he also came from the underground world. Disappeared, how could he come to the muddy water here?"

Qiao Yunshan glanced at Maori contemptuously. Before speaking, Pique had already stood up and sneered:

"Don’t you Japanese people always think that the world is invincible? How come you are so scared when you hear the name of a **** of death? You have arranged so many traps. According to your statement, even if the **** of death comes, you will die. The place of burial."

Maori did not argue with Pick. It's just the deeds of a fresh-spirited young man.

But in his heart, a terrifying silver-haired figure also emerged!

A few years ago, the Wa country wanted to build a laboratory again on an island in the Atlantic Ocean. But somehow, the news leaked. In addition, someone also released a mercenary mission on the SkyEyes system to destroy this experimental laboratory under construction!

The level of the task at that time was SS level.

Due to the strength of the Japanese government, many mercenaries retreated in front of this task, but Killing God accepted this task!

Next, the Japanese people who had participated in that battle fell into a terrifying nightmare for the rest of their lives.

It was a silver-haired man.

It's like the test products that have not been successfully transformed in the laboratory.

But it was such a man who led a few masters who killed the gods and killed a hundred special forces in the country. Finally, they also placed a powerful time bomb under the unfinished laboratory.

With the skyrocketing fire rising, the Japanese plan for many years and the huge financial investment were all turned into ashes.

Since then, the Japanese authorities have issued a worldwide order to kill the gods!

It's just that, whether it is the top killer they hired or the super agent sent by their country, after they came to the low world of the West, they never returned alive...

At this point, the country has listed the killing **** as the number one sniper target.

But with the passage of time and countless failed assassinations, the highest-secret document released by the Japanese people has become a piece of waste paper.

Maori ended his short memories.

He stared at Qiao Yunshan coldly, with obvious anger in his tone:

"Do you know that the killer will come to this muddy water? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Qiao Yunshan sighed fiercely in his heart, and said without a smile:

"Since you Japanese people are so self-confident, what's the problem with one more killer?"

Maori wanted to say something, the gin beside him could no longer be restrained, and he stood up.

As the world's second-ranked killer, he naturally has no small ability. I saw that he first glanced at Qiao Yunshan proudly, then fixed his gaze on Pique.

"The reason why the Killing God is still alive in the world is because I didn't go to fight him! I heard that you used to be his companion? You are also ranked second on the personal mercenary list? Since Mr. Qiao doesn't believe in our country. Human strength, I don't mind competing with this Norwegian at this moment.

Can beat him, surely you can all breathe a sigh of relief, right? "

Maori was silent.

Indeed, since the killing of the gods disappeared more than half a year ago, the Norwegian has become the number one figure in the mercenary world. As long as Gin can defeat Pique, it means that Gin has the ability to single out and kill the gods.

Thinking of this, he also added to the flames:

"Mr. Qiao, I think Gin’s words are very reasonable. I was a bit gaffe before, because the hatred of the gods of death and our country is extremely deep! We have been on this island for so long, even if there are ten gods of death, how is it?

If you are still worried, let Gin and Pique have a discussion? He will tell you with practical actions that he has the strength to single out and kill God! "

Qiao Yunshan is caught between Pique and Maori, there is no way out. Now the two sides are battling each other, and he has followed his heart.

He pretended to be worried and turned around and whispered to Pique:

"Mr. Pick, the Japanese people have always acted like this. If you hang up your free card at this moment, I'm afraid you will make them laugh."

Pick took a deep look at Qiao Yunshan.

Of course he knew that Qiao Yunshan was using the radical technique at the moment.

But these Japanese people are really too bad, they don't know anything about themselves. And killing God is an object that he is about to surpass, how can he be despised by these Japanese people at will?

In the case of gin, isn't it saying: killing a **** in his eyes is not a matter at all?

Don't teach these arrogant Japanese people a lesson, they thought they had the final say in this world!

Pique took a step forward and stood on the court. A confident smile appeared on his face.

"You want to learn from me? Yes. But I want to remind you that I learned the fist of killing, not the fists and legs! I never show mercy, you have to be prepared for injury."

Pique certainly has this confidence.

After learning the first part of Bingbao Mind from Sister Qing, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Although he was still no match for Lin Chen when he was in Huaxia Capital, his strength in the underground world is already unmatched!

Gin still raised his chin slightly and glanced proudly at Pique.

"What you said, I will return it to you as it is! Come on!"

Pique twitched the corner of his mouth, sneered, and raised his inner strength to himself, seemingly casually slapped the gin.

Gin didn't care, thinking he was superior, so he stretched out his palm and tried to fight Pique head-on.

however.

Just when the two palms were half a millisecond apart, Pique's eyes flashed, his hands moved quickly, and he took two palms at a speed that was indistinguishable by the naked eye!

Gin originally had a contempt mentality, and Pique's previous actions seemed quite casual, so the other party suddenly launched an attack. When he noticed it, it was already too late!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the gin wine seemed to be swept out by a giant stick, and the whole person rose into the air and hurried to the rear.

If he hadn't reacted very quickly, and used a backflip to relieve the huge impact when he landed, at this moment, he had already landed on the butt, and was extremely embarrassed.

The scene before him naturally made everyone present stunned.

Although the gin did not appear to be defeated, it is natural to see which one is higher and lower between the two.

The gin suffered a big loss, and his heart felt angry, and he wanted to fight again, but Maori had already stopped him.

"Gin! Get out!"