Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 177 First Generation People

'Um? ? ? '

Lin Qiye was a little stunned. Did Chen Chen just leave like that? And then went to "flirt" with girls? He even rubbed his eyes a few times in disbelief, but the fact was just as he saw.

The other party seems to be genuine and does not intend to continue to participate in the arrest of Hanchuan Si... In this case, I am helpless and it seems that I have to do it myself.

Amemiya Haruki's eyes were on Kankawa Tsukasa from beginning to end. After seeing the other party running away, he reacted quickly and moved rapidly between the raindrops at an extremely fast speed!

The motorcycle was now speeding through the center of the battlefield.

It rushed through the encirclement of the Black Kill Group like lightning. In the narrow alley, the motorcycle made an extremely difficult jump and passed over the parked black cars.

Han Chuan Si, who was controlling the motorcycle in mid-air, glanced back at the battlefield. In his sight, the leader of the Black Killing Group was looking at him. Suddenly, a bad feeling arose.

"Ok?"

Shen Qingzhu looked at the speeding motorcycle and hesitated for a second.

Then, he took the sniper rifle that he got from somewhere and loaded a bullet into the chamber. He looked at the scope on the sniper rifle, then slowly raised the rifle and held it on his shoulder for support...

boom--! !

A high-explosive armor-piercing bullet instantly exploded in the sniper's rifle barrel, and wisps of gunpowder smoke emanated from the muzzle, abruptly merging with the burning cigarette in his hand, making it look like he was "drawing a gun"...

The armor-piercing bullet flashed with a cold light as it rushed through the rain curtain. Under the lens slowed down a hundred times, one could even see that the bullet pierced through the raindrops and headed straight for the oil barrel of the motorcycle!

A ball of fire suddenly exploded violently in the air!

After the motorcycle exploded, the terrifying kinetic energy directly sent Han Chuan Si flying. The burning flames flowed on the surface of his body. For some unknown reason, the [Black Rope] sword spirit did not take the initiative to appear to protect its master this time.

This resulted in his entire body rubbing violently against the ground, with his clothes and skin showing numerous burn marks. His body rolled over for several rounds in a row, and was covered in blood before he came to a halt in a mess.

"The team leader is awesome!"

"Team leader Sai Gao!!"

"..."

Lin Qiye's eyes lit up as well, 'This sniping technique is pretty good.'

Compared to me, they are not inferior at all... If I tell the truth, they are like heaven and earth. However, the one on earth must have his own technique, so there is no comparison at all...

I remember that I got zero points in shooting in the recruit training camp. Even if the target was within five meters, I would have been able to keep dragging the target. People who play with guns are really cool, but it is not suitable for me.

Everyone in the Black Kill Group was boiling with excitement. They cheered their team leader's name like crazy, and the admiration and respect they showed towards Shen Qingzhu was almost overflowing from their eyes.

"This shooting skill... is quite accurate."

Amemiya Haruki was originally moving through the rain, but he saw a bullet being fired with his own eyes. He couldn't help but stop, and until he saw the bullet hit the fuel tank of the motorcycle and then exploded in the air, he couldn't help but sigh.

As expected, the invaders from Daxia seem to be first-class in every aspect, whether in terms of thinking, skills, or special abilities...

But he certainly would not miss this opportunity. His body flashed straight through the raindrops. By the time Hanchuan Si just opened his eyes and took a deep breath, Amamiya Haruki's knife was already on his neck. With a light swing of the knife, the man's head fell to the ground.

The indifference and "hope" in Han Chuan Si's eyes all disappeared, and there was only endless fear. Feeling the chill of the knife on his neck, he didn't even dare to breathe.

"I advise you not to move now. At this distance, even if you can activate your sword spirit in time, do you think it can save you? It only takes me less than a second to make you lose your head."

It sounds domineering, but it is also true.

Lin Qiye also rushed over at this time. The two looked at each other, and Amamiya Haruki spoke first:

"Answer us a few questions, or you'll die now!"

"Humph." Han Chuan Si snorted coldly, "If I don't answer, I will die. Then what if I answer? Will I still die?"

"Uh..." Lin Qiye had never expected the opponent to do this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Answer truthfully and I may consider letting you go."

"If you are really going to let me go, I will tell you whatever you ask. And I will also stop our family's pursuit of Yurina. From now on, the entire Kankawa family will not have any intersection with her." Kankawa Si was much calmer at this time.

Or maybe he still had a lucky hope that if he stopped chasing him and told them everything they wanted to know, he might not die? Was the other party actually a person who would keep his promise?

"Okay." Lin Qiye nodded again, indicating complete agreement. "Then next, we'll ask the questions and you'll answer them."

"Okay." After hearing the other party's promise, Hanchuan Si breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a moment, Amamiya Haruki asked first, "How did you know about the royal blood?"

"Royal blood?" Han Chuan Si was slightly stunned. This was the first time someone asked him this question, but he quickly responded:

“Regarding the matter of Wang Xue, I read about it in a secret letter from our old family head… that is, the previous head of the Hanchuan family, my grandfather.

He sent me a letter a few months ago, and the content of the letter was about the deeds of Yuri Kurozhe, and the news that he was killed in the attack on [Pure Land] in Osaka. The content of the letter was to let me retrieve the person with royal blood, that is, Yuri Kurozhe's daughter, and the several Huojin swords he hid. "

"Your grandpa??"

After hearing these words, Amamiya Haruki froze in place, thought for a moment, and said uncertainly:

"If we calculate based on age, your grandfather should be a first-generation citizen, right? If he is still alive now, he must be at least over a hundred years old, right?"

"That's right." Hanchuan Si continued, "The old man is now over a hundred years old, and he has long since left. He no longer cares about the affairs of the clan... I only found out after I sent the letter last time that the old man had already left Tokyo."