Chapter 47: The Third-Ranked Round Table Knight

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  As Ford Lang's gaze went, at the factory gate, a glossy black R8 roared in, like a giant beast, its two front headlights shining brightly into the dark night.

  The car door opened, and several people jumped out neatly. Song Qingyu was one of them. The other three were two identical twin sisters and a short-haired man with a slender figure whose eyes kept darting around.

  "Welcome, everyone!"

  As soon as he got off the car, in the bright factory, Ford's proud laughter was heard.

  Song Qingyu's face turned cold, and she tightened the military pistol holster around her waist, dodging and dashing inside.

  "Everyone, no need to hide, it's useless."

  Fang Lang smiled faintly and said: "We can capture them, how could we not know your exact location? Friends of Huaxia, come out, let's have a heart-to-heart talk."

  Song Qingyu furrowed her brow and exchanged a glance with the other three people, a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes.

  As one of the three most famous mercenary groups in Europe, Storm Mercenaries have reached a very high level in both technology and personnel strength. These four weeks, they must have set up many super-strong technological items to detect human positions, and people like us can't hide at all.

  Taking a deep breath, Song Qingyu patted his waist and two handguns suddenly appeared. The left hand held the silver Desert Eagle, while the right hand held the extremely powerful Tokarev handgun.

  "Whoosh!"

  His figure was like lightning, and Song Qingyu appeared at the door of the first floor of the factory building in an instant.

  At the same time, the twin sisters stepped on the already rusty stairs and arrived at the top of the sixth floor in less than five seconds. They took out various infrared radiation technology products and installed them on the sixth floor.

  Finally, the thin short-haired man glanced around and his gaze fell on a abandoned building across the factory. The building was pitch black, but he didn't hesitate and quickly entered it. In an instant, a red infrared ray that was hard to detect with the naked eye shot out from the building.

  Everything was done in less than a minute, which shows that the cohesion of these four people has reached an unbelievable level.

  "Sniper, anti-radiation reconnaissance personnel..."

  As Song Qingyu slowly walked into the building, Forte Lang stood on the second-floor corridor, quietly gazing at Song Qingyu, and slowly shook his head: "Beautiful Huaxia lady, what role are you playing again?"

  Song Qingyu had no words, the twin guns in her hands hung low and did not aim at anyone, because she knew that with her own shooting speed, to a three-stage Round Table Knight, there was no threat at all.

  "Let my friend go." Song Qingyu said coldly.

  "Oh?"

  Feng Lang seemed to have taken an interest, a handsome face with a hint of a smile, "Beautiful Huaxia miss, please give me a reason to let them go."

  "The reason is simple, you don't want to die either." Song Qingyu said.

  Forte Lang was taken aback, then burst out laughing: "To describe you with a word from your Huaxia, it's called 'juvenile'. This kind of threat won't have any effect on me, Forte Lang. By the time those guys from Tianjing come to rescue you, my Black Hawk will already be soaring over Europe."

  Song Qingyu gritted her teeth, the Jiuyou Pavilion was in the Tianjing headquarters, far away from the East City. The detected message indicated that the Storm Mercenary Corps would land in Tianjing, but unexpectedly, they appeared directly in the East City. The defense of the Jiuyou Pavilion in the East City was extremely weak, with only herself and others, who were naturally no match for the Storm Mercenary Corps.

  And now if members are transferred from Tianjing, whether the speed can keep up or not, the Storm Mercenaries can be so calm, they must have a special method.

  After a moment of silence, Song Qingyu spoke in a cold voice: "You've already obtained the Golden Source Buddha statue, why can't you let them go?"

  "This is a good question."

  "Fengt Lang spoke fluent Chinese, 'The reason is simple, you are people of the Jiǔ Míng Gé, we are people of the European Knights Alliance, so, you will die.'"

  It's hard to imagine that such a refined and handsome man would say the word "death" so lightly.

  "Hmph, kill us and you won't have a good end either." Song Qingyu clenched her fists, and the two guns immediately aimed at several people beside Forte Lang.

  "No, no, no, beautiful miss, please forgive my rude language. There's something I forgot to tell you. If you can agree, I can let you all go." Ford raised his hand.

  "What's wrong?"

  "The lost 'Moonlit Serenity' of the English royal family, we should bring it back. It's the best item for the revival of the great moon goddess Artemis, if you can..."

  "It's impossible!"

  Before Fote Lang finished speaking, Song Qingyu interrupted: "The Moon Shadow Divine Stone was refined by a senior of my Huaxia who spent 100 years absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. As one of the treasures of Huaxia, how could it possibly fall into your hands? What a ridiculous fantasy!"

  Feng Lang shrugged his shoulders, "Well, that can't be helped. I originally wanted to discuss the 'Sun God Stone' with you all, but now it seems like I've saved my breath."

  "Sun God Stone?"

  Song Qing's teeth were tightly clenched, her absolutely beautiful face was iron-green, and she said in a cold voice: "You really are outspoken. If you hand over the Moon Shadow Divine Stone and the Sun Divine Stone to you, wouldn't the Knights' Alliance have turned the world upside down?!"

  "That has nothing to do with you."

  Feng Lang said calmly: "I don't know where the Sun God Stone is, but I do know that the Moon Shadow God Stone is in the East City! Give you four days, I don't care what means you use, after four days, I just hope to see the Moon Shadow God Stone. Of course, if you delay for a day, I will take one of their lives."

  "Well then, why don't you just kill us all now!" Tian Yue suddenly spoke up.

  "As you wish."

  Ford puffed out his chest, and a burly white man standing next to him immediately let out a hearty laugh, his bright blue eyes gleaming with mischief.

  "Take one more step forward and I'll blow your brains out!" Song Qingyu said with narrowed eyes.

  The white man, however, was completely unbothered, a ferocious smile spreading across his face as he ripped open Tian Yue's white outer shirt, revealing only a pink lace-trimmed camisole that barely covered her ample bosom.

  Seeing this, Song Qingyu didn't hesitate at all. With her twin guns aimed at the white giant of a man, her jade-like fingers were about to pull the trigger.

  But it was at this moment that a figure flashed before her eyes, and Song Qingyu felt a huge pressure rushing towards her. She went numb all over, loosened her grip, and the eagle and Tokarev disappeared instantly.

  "Really?"

  Song Qingyu's face changed slightly, and in front of her, a white palm appeared like a ghostly shadow, directly targeting her throat.

  "Wooo——"

  Just as Song Qingyu was about to be overwhelmed, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the factory. Song Qingyu felt that the pressure on her body had suddenly dissipated, and the pale hand that had been trying to grab her throat had disappeared.

  "With this level of strength, don't need me to help?"

  A familiar light voice suddenly rang out, and Ye Ming's figure slowly appeared. He looked at a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him in disbelief, Song Qingyu, shaking his head and saying: "Woman, you overestimate yourself."