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Looking at the islander, Wendell tried his best to keep his eyes calm, he quickly sized him up, this man looked only about one meter six, with a thin figure, wearing black clothes he looked like a small monkey, however, Wendell smelled an extremely strong smell of blood from his body.

A murderous aura rose from Wendell's heart as he took two more steps forward and said with a slight respect, "I just saw that someone seemed to have barged in, so I came to report!"

"What kind of person?" The islander instantly became alert and said, "Is it the police?"

"It seems to be mercenaries!" Wendell smiled, "It is said that they are very fierce mercenaries from abroad, I didn't dare to alarm them, so I rushed over to report!"

"Mercenaries……" The small islander seemed to be pondering, "How can there be mercenaries here?"

He, however, did not notice that Wendell was already less than five meters away from him.

"Mr. Rotrec, are mercenaries very powerful?" Seeing the islander pondering, a man next to him, who was also wearing a mask, asked in a low voice.

"Of course they're powerful!"

The islander named Rotrec immediately said, "You Springs, all of you are short-sighted, so naturally you have not seen how powerful mercenaries are. They are all people who have truly fought on the battlefield of life and death, and all of them are extremely terrifying, if there are really mercenaries coming, there will be some trouble today…… immediately speed up the cutting, and we are ready to leave!"

"Yes!" The man immediately nodded and said, "Mr. Rotrec, that brother on the tenth floor and Mr. Aota……"

"Shut up!" Rotrec immediately shouted lowly.

The man immediately under a shiver, hurriedly closed his mouth, not daring to speak in.

Wendell, however, listened to the heart, there is still someone on the tenth floor?

He suddenly thought of something and his heart sneered.

"By the way, it seems there is another extremely powerful person who has also come in!" Wendell said again.

"What?!" The islander Rotrec exclaimed, "Where did that powerful person come from?"

"I don't know about that, but then he said something." Wendell shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

"What words?" Rotrec was stunned, and immediately, his pupils contracted violently, and just as he wanted to make a move, his entire body froze in place, and a bone-chilling feeling instantly rose from his spine, rising all the way to the top of his head and exploding.

Behind him, Wendell had already stood there at some point, and his voice was extremely calm as he said, "He said, the islanders came to our Springs to commit crimes, and dared to kill our nationals so recklessly, all of them deserve to die!"

Rotrec's eyes were filled with disbelief, he wanted to resist, wanted to make a move, but he only felt a numbness in his back, his whole body just stiffened, he could not even move, even if he spoke, he could not open his mouth.

"Mr. Rotrec, is it?" Wendell laughed lowly: "How about it, the feeling of being stiff is not pleasant, right? Well…… before you die is equally unpleasant, so did you ever consider the feelings of those people before you killed them? Did you ever think that you would have to follow in their footsteps just a few hours later?"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a legend among the martial artists and ninjas of the island, that in the land of Springs, there was a kind of master who practised ancient martial arts and was so terrifying that sometimes, with a single move, they could restrain a person and render him powerless to resist.

It is said that back in the days of the war, it is not known how many island soldiers died under such people, and even countless island masters died tragically in the land of Springs.

Rotrec, who had lived in Springs for many years, had never seen such a man at all, so he had gradually forgotten this legend, but who would have thought that today he would meet such a man!

Rotrec knew that a man like himself was nothing in the eyes of his opponent, and that he could kill him whenever he wanted to.

"Pop!" Rotrec only felt his eyes go black and he fell head first to the ground.

At the same time, Wendell withdrew the hand that hit the back of Rotrec's head, rolled his whole body on the ground, and smoothly drew a pistol from the man next to him, while strangling the man, but the right hand holding the gun was raised.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" When the pistol reached Wendell's hand, it was simply like a part of his body, each bullet, hitting where his gaze landed.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly rang out, and when Wendell strangled the man, picking up the second gun with unparalleled speed and finishing the bullets again, there was no one left standing in the entire hall. All the guns in the robbers' hands were directly shot away, and their wrists were pierced, bleeding.

The group of hostages in the hall had already been scared out of their wits and screaming.

Stomp, stomp, stomp!

At the sound of this scream, Wendell keenly heard the sound of footsteps from outside the door, he frowned, suddenly lifted the robber in his arms and threw him up high, while rising up, spinning in the air and kicking out viciously.

The robber did not even scream.

The robber didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying towards the entrance by Wendell's kick.

At this moment, two figures flashed at the entrance and were bumped into by the robber.

Bang!

The weight of that robber instantly knocked the two men to the ground, muffling two sounds.

Wendell, on the other hand, had already raised his gun and arrived at the door.

"This brother, please stop!" A voice suddenly shouted from the corridor, the voice was very urgent: "Brother, don't do anything, we don't mean any harm, we just want to help, we really don't!"

A small and a large figure suddenly ran over from the corridor, both holding up their hands to show that they did not mean any harm.

Wendell immediately recognized them, these two people were the same mercenaries that he had seen on the outskirts of the crowd before, and his excuse to distract Rotrec before was also because he saw them and remembered to say that there were mercenaries coming.

"This brother, introduce yourself, my name is Ploma Ceray Barree, I'm their big brother, we just saw that there were robbers here, so we wanted to come and help, we really don't mean any harm!" The tall man said quickly.

Naturally, Wendell knew that they were harmless because he had heard the conversation between these people earlier, so he nodded and said, "Sorry, you guys appeared so suddenly, I thought you were robbers!"

Seeing that Wendell believed his words, Ploma Ceray Barree was slightly relieved and his heart smiled bitterly, it was all Lacia Newman and Gredia Dagom, two guys who were too eager, just running to the door like that, people were already being merciful by not shooting them dead directly.

"In that case, can this friend let my two little brothers get up first?" Ploma CerayBarree lowered his hand and pointed at the two people on the ground who were still pinned down by that robber.

Even with the robust bodies of Lacia Newman and Gredia Dagom, being smashed by a man who flew from a dozen metres away, they were still in a heap, and up to now the two of them still didn't have the strength to get up.

Of course, under the black hole of Wendell's gun, they didn't dare to get up rashly, otherwise, in case they caused Wendell's misunderstanding, they wouldn't know how they would die then.

"Of course!" Wendell took a step forward and kicked the robber who had already fallen unconscious, instantly kicking the robber away.

"Cough……" Lacia Newman and Gredia Dagom on the ground coughed a few times and climbed up in some distress, but their hearts were shocked beyond belief, they were…… smashed down by a flying person before?

"This brother, a brief introduction, these three are my brothers, Lacia Newman, Gredia Dagom, Milla Belman." Ploma Ceray Barree said quickly, "The robbers guarding the lift entrance have been taken care of by us, so I was planning to come and see if my brother needed any help here."

"I don't need it here." Wendell shook his head slightly and said, "If you guys insist on helping, just help find a rope and tie up all these robbers!"

"Tie them up?" Ploma Ceray Barree and the others were stunned and had some difficulty understanding.

However, when they saw the scene in the hall, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, no less than fifteen robbers in the entire hall, surprisingly, all of them were covering their wrists and rolling on the ground in pain, except for those screaming and terrified hostages, there was not a single robber who could stand.

The 4 of them could not help but swallow their saliva with difficulty, this, this is really not a movie?

There were nearly 20 robbers here, even if Wendell had two guns in his hand, he couldn't solve them in an instant, so wouldn't these robbers resist? Did they just stand there and let Wendell shoot them?

"Work!" The 4 of them, Ploma CerayBarree, were after all people who were used to seeing such scenes, he shouted lowly and the other three immediately started working.

The way they tied the rope was very odd, only to see the one named Lacia Newman, taking out an extremely sharp military knife from his arms, cutting off the clothes from these robbers' bodies incredibly fast, using only the edges of the clothes, knotting them into a rope in three or two strokes, and then tying the robbers up in a special way, so that they couldn't break free even if they weren't injured!

"Good tactics!" Wendell couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Next to him, Ploma Ceray Barree laughed, "Compared to brother, we're still far from it, brother's skill is really……"

No matter from the very beginning, or until now, what Ploma CerayBarree and the others had seen had constantly shocked them, Wendell's skill was really beyond their imagination.

Hearing Ploma CerayBarree's compliment, Wendell only smiled lightly, but his heart was thinking, on the tenth floor, there were likewise people, and there was at least one other islander named Cang Tai.

After hearing the gunshots, how would those people react?

Wendell likewise understood why there were robbers guarding the lift, because what they really wanted to cover was those people on the tenth floor.

On the tenth floor, what exactly was there that would attract the islanders?

To be continued....