Chapter 353: Coins

The broad leaves of the trees darken out most of the starlight, making it even darker.

However, there were two figures in the forest, one in front of the other, running fast.

With the help of the left eye, the army ran ahead, occasionally using telekinesis to fly stones or pull branches and grass stems to block the pursuit of the gate.

However, the speed of the gate did not slow down at all, but chased closer and closer because of the advantage of long legs and large stride.

The pain in his left hand made the army frown, and the reluctance to chase after the gate made him even more aggrieved.

He originally thought very highly of himself and wanted to come to Xianggang to make a big splash, but since he came to Xianggang, he first broke his halberd on the gambling boat, and was injured by a mysterious person at the dock, and suffered a dark loss, but he didn't even see what the other party looked like.

Before entering the shelter was over, he was abducted by an inhuman guy and forcibly escaped from prison.

I finally followed that inhuman guy and met a big guy again, thinking that there was a chance to escape from the clutches, but when I came out to find a cultural relic, I would encounter a terrifying neon knife man who had two fingers cut off......

What's wrong with this world? He just wants to earn some money and live a good life, why is it so difficult?

The heavy footsteps and breathing behind the ears were getting closer and closer, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the army rushed forward and rolled, but before they could dodge, they were stabbed in the buttocks.

"Ahh

He screamed and fell to the ground, gnawing on a mouthful of mud.

He braced himself up, but was trampled on his back by a big foot and fell down again.

The gate was stamped on the army, and the sword was stuck in the side of his face, and it sank into the earth beneath him.

The army stiffened, not daring to struggle any longer.

Exhaled, the gate propped up the knife, looking down at the man at his feet.

This time, the operation in the door is very secretive, and it is a temporary order from the head of the gate, how can a man with extraordinary power appear here?

"Who sent you?"

He asked in a deep voice.

"It's Brother Huan. ”

The army said with difficulty in his mouth with mud and sand in his mouth.

"Brother Huan?"

The gate frowned: "Who is Brother Huan?"

He originally thought that the person in front of him was sent by several other presidents in the door, but he unexpectedly heard an unfamiliar word.

"I'm here to find someone. ”

The army tensed and said, "I'm here to find the drunken kun!"

"What are you looking for him?"

"Find an artifact. ”

"Relic, what relic?"

"A corpse. ”

"You're kidding me?"

The gate lifted the knife and pressed the blade against the heart of his back.

Dajun felt the stinging pain of his vest and hurriedly explained: "It's really a corpse, the corpse of a small child." ”

The gate stared at him, not saying a word.

Listening to his tone, it didn't look like he was lying, but the gate still didn't believe him.

Whether what he said was true or not, it was too much of a coincidence that he appeared here at this time.

Listening to the sound of his breathing after his silence, Dajun felt that the hair on the back of his neck trembled and stood up, and the back of his head was tingling.

He sensed the murderous intent of the gate.

Just as he was about to stab him in the heart, a strange light reflected from the blade made the door look behind him.

A tall and thin figure stood not far away, like a large praying mantis standing on a human side.

"Your hearing isn't as sharp as it was last time. ”

The figure spoke.

"You speak Cantonese really badly. ”

The gate looked at him coldly with a straight face.

"The temper is still the same as before. ”

Several flashlights flickered from his side in the distance, causing his triangular eyes to flicker in the darkness.

The gate snorted coldly: "When facing the seniors, you dare not say honorifics, what a guy who doesn't know how to be polite." ”

"There it is!"

A neon-whispered whisper was heard, and the flashlight quickly leaned in this direction.

The mantis's face lit up, he looked at the door expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Your knife skills are rusty, senior." ”

The corners of the gate's mouth twitched, and he was about to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly he was alarmed, jumped back, waved his sword, and quickly retreated to the side.

Poop!

Oooo

A few metal collisions sounded, sparks flew in the darkness, and the army that was originally lying on the ground stood up, and was about to run in one direction, but he heard a whistling behind his ears, and a knife was inserted into the ground in front of him with a "snort" against his shoulder, and it was half a foot in, and the blade was facing backwards.

The army stiffened and froze, knowing that if he ran half a second faster, the knife would be his vest.

The bright flashlight approached, and ten sturdy men with flashlights in one hand and pistols in the other, surrounded the place.

The light illuminated the figure of the gate, and his face was a little gloomy, staring at the army, and silently sticking his knife into the ground.

He reached for his right chest, where his shirt had a hole in it, oozing a hint of bright red.

The hole was torn open with force, revealing a strong chest, and under the light, there was a round thin slice with a patterned edge, which penetrated into the flesh very deeply, revealing only a small half.

Pinching the small half of the flake, the army pulled it out with a blank face, and a stream of blood suddenly overflowed from the wound and ran down his chest.

I took the thin slice in my hand and looked at it, and there was a pattern looming under the bloodstains, which was actually a two-dollar Hong Kong dollar coin.

The silver-white edge of the coin is sharpened, and the top of the pattern is carefully polished to the edge, making it a delicate coin dart.

The army gasped, their ears buzzing, their hearts filled with chagrin.

The blow just now was his hidden backhand, but it didn't hurt this guy hard, and only caused him a slight injury, which was really worth the loss.

He glanced in the direction of Tail Village, Brother Huan, you shouldn't have heard the gunshots, right? Why didn't you show up?

"Supernatural power?"

The mantis's triangular eyes looked at the army, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

A heavy footstep appeared, and the drunken Kun panted after him, complaining, "Don't worry! I'll help you find someone, okay?"

As he spoke, he suddenly saw the door in the crowd, and his face was happy: "Eh, boss, so you are here! I just signaled why you didn't reply to me?"

The gate swept him and looked at the army on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the drunken Kun rolled his eyes and said with some apprehension: "Na! Bosses, let's make it clear first, doing business is doing business, you can't kill people here! ”

No one paid any attention to him, and the praying mantis looked at the army and asked the gate, "Who is he?"

He seemed to be a little interested in the guy who had hurt the door.

"It's nothing, it's just a china man. ”

The gate darkened a little, raised his sword, and walked towards the army.

Hearing his words, the army was stunned, then realized, clenched his fists, and glared at him.

Seeing this, Rotten Drunken Kun was anxious, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, stopped on the side of the gate, and persuaded again and again: "Big guy, you are doing big business, what do you have to say! If you want to kill someone, don't be here? I'm going to drive a boat to pick up the rest of the people, so why don't you throw him into the sea and throw him into the sea? If you do it on the shore, you'll leave evidence! Just give me Rotten Drunken Kun a face, okay?"

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