Chapter 48: The Battle on the Top (Referring to the Van)

Huang Fengzhi tried to investigate the way Fu Qing traveled after the end of the mission, such as high-speed rail, airplanes, long-distance buses, and other things with bills. It soon realized that it had made a fool.

Even if Fu Qing buys a ticket, it can get off the bus halfway to confuse the tracker.

Huang Fengzhi had no doubt that Fu Qing had this ability and vigilance.

It wasn't until this time, which is said to be a task jointly issued by multiple bosses, that the matter of finding out Fu Qing's whereabouts came to fruition.

The process is very heterogeneous and also in line with the painting style of the underground world, the boss paid a huge amount of money to buy off the Western Sisterhood, and used the power of the gods to directly divinate Fu Qing's hiding place.

Simple, brutal, and in line with the style of heterogeneous work.

What humans need tools and organization to do, outliers often just need to find a companion who has that ability.

Huang Fengzhi was a little surprised that he couldn't shoot Fu Qing at almost close distance, this senior's skills were more flexible than he imagined. But Huang Fengzhi was not in a hurry, because it could see very clearly that Fu Qing did not have long-range weapons. The angry car's answer put it at ease even more.

It was just an accident to involve the local ghost, and it seems that the ghost didn't help Fu Qing more than driving, so don't pay attention to it for the time being.

The short arrow that Huang Fengzhi used to shoot was his unique secret weapon, which was not only sharp but also highly poisonous. Of course, if you can't shoot the target, you don't have to talk about it, but Huang Fengzhi is not a waste of short arrows for useless work.

The passenger driver's door of the van suddenly opened, and Fu Qing reached out and threw something on the roof of the car.

Huang Fengzhi dodged sideways, and the oil barrel that was thrown over as a hidden weapon flew out and did not hit the target. However, Fu Qing used ingenuity, the oil drum was spinning when it was flying in the air, and most of the barrel of oil was flying everywhere like a sprinkler head, and Huang Fengzhi would inevitably be splashed by the oil even if he could dodge.

Just when Huang Fengzhi covered his eyes with his hands, Fu Qing hooked the groove next to the frame and kicked on the door to use his strength to rush onto the roof.

The maintenance of the van by the angry ghost car is limited to washing the dust and brushing the paint, and the door of the car that is already in the old age is used as a stepping stone by Fu Qing, and it immediately collapses and flies into the vegetable field on the roadside.

"Damn!

Fu Qing turned a deaf ear to the roar of the angry ghost car, and before he could gain a foothold on the roof of the car, he pounced on Huang Fengzhi and launched an attack.

The first thing that came into contact with Huang Fengzhi was a big wrench, and Fu Qing threw it out as a dart.

Huang Fengzhi was about to dodge, but the slippery feeling from his feet made it pause slightly, and he had no choice but to use a short arrow as a dagger to hold the big wrench. At the moment when the short arrow pushed the wrench away, Fu Qing suddenly appeared in the lower half of Huang Fengzhi's field of vision and punched Huang Fengzhi's lower abdomen.

Just a second before Fu Qing's fist shattered Huang Feng's internal organs, Huang Fengzhi twisted his waist lightly and retreated to the rear of the car.

"First he used the oil to affect my vision and footsteps, and then he used a wrench to force me to block. Take this opportunity to attack me from below, and I have to admit that you did a good job. If you're just at this level, I'd advise you to let me kill you better, that will make your death more comfortable. ”

Fu Qing ignored Huang Fengzhi's provocation, and did not react in particular to the failure of the carefully prepared punch, which seemed to have been expected for a long time.

"The response is good, no wonder those people are looking for you to deal with me, Huang Fengzhi. ”

Huang Fengzhi was quite surprised: "Do you know who I am?

"There are very few killers who dare to use your real name, even if I haven't noticed that the juniors have heard of your name. Flamboyant, bold, and big enough. Now it seems that you have some skills in addition to being big. ”

Huang Feng has always believed that being a killer requires a beautiful scenery, and instead of being a mouse with a hidden head and tail, it is better to become a mad dog with an open mouth and biting people. So it doesn't have a code name, and the employer can see its real name. So it dares to shoot in the downtown area, and dares to drag race in the alleys at the risk of hitting and killing humans.

Huang Fengzhi believes that the competition between it and Fu Qing is not only the first killer, but also the conceptual dispute between the new generation of killers and the older generation of killers.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the era of Fuqing should pass.

"I hope you're as good as the legend says. ”

Huang Fengzhi raised his hand and shot three arrows at Fu Qing in a row.

Although Huang Fengzhi firmly believes that he is stronger than Fu Qing, the necessary temptation is still needed. Fu Qing is a lone wolf, which means that he is isolated and helpless, but it also means that no one has seen his assassination methods.

Huang Fengzhi appreciated a sentence very much, and sniffed the dog shit with leftovers in his heart. Although nine out of nine shots don't hit people, it's good to be able to force out a little hole card.

Fu Qing's method of throwing the oil drum is very ingenious, and the oil is evenly sprinkled on the roof of the car. The trouble of reducing friction is the same for both sides, and the worse thing is that Huang Fengzhi has a long-range attack and Fu Qing has already thrown away the wrench.

Fu Qing was slightly embarrassed to jump around in the rusted places on the roof of the car, and the rusty places were not so easy to slip on his feet. In order to gain more space to move, Fu Qing also kicked away the rolled paint with his feet in the gap between dodging, so that more rust was exposed.

"Tsk, what a dynamic vision, is your body a bird or a frog?"

Huang Fengzhi's arrows are not dense but never stop, and they are always aiming at different positions. In the face of such an unfavorable situation, Fu Qing was able to miss with one shot, this kind of reaction ability is not something that ordinary demon clans can do.

Of course, Huang Fengzhi didn't treat Fu Qing as an ordinary demon clan.

After flashing Huang Fengzhi's short arrow again, Fu Qing suddenly raised his hand and threw out a few blades.

The essential tools of the courier brother, transparent glue, scissors and tool knives. Some courier companies will divide their little brother into a delivery group and a receiving group to perform their duties, and small companies that are not well-known are generally not so particular, but you do it alone in the demarcation of the area to send and receive express delivery.

The car god will just find a pretense, and the selection is, of course, a broken site in a small company that is not well known. Therefore, the van is also equipped with a tool knife at all times.

The blade of the tool knife has already been dug into a grid of grooves, and the worn part can be broken by clamping the blade and breaking it hard. Before jumping on the roof of the car, Fu Qing took out the blade and broke it all, and now he used the technique of the Heavenly Maiden to scatter flowers as a hidden weapon to shoot over.

Following behind the blade, Fu Qing pounced on Huang Fengzhi with the force under his feet, and there was a faint cold reflection in the sleeves of his long robe.

No matter how agile Fu Qing is, in the end it is still a passive party. Focusing on dodging was an extremely energy-consuming task, and Huang Fengzhi's arrows had never bottomed out.

If according to Fu Qing's previous speculation, Huang Fengzhi's arrow is a natural ability, I am afraid that he will not be able to finish shooting until dawn.

In order to win a glimmer of life, we must seize the opportunity to counterattack.

Fu Qing has always shown the appearance of his bare hands, and he didn't even show the hook when he went to the roof of the car to sneak attack, just to mislead Huang Fengzhi. Letting it sit safely as a gun emplacement in the back of the car is also to deepen the impression that it has no weapons.

Once Huang Fengzhi was confused by the blade and chose to block, Fu Qing would quickly approach and use the hook to end Huang Fengzhi's life.

The killer is the one who takes advantage of the negligence of the opponent to kill. When your opponent doesn't show their flaws, you have to create opportunities.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fengzhi did not show the slightest panic, but hooked the corners of his mouth.

The blade shot out of Fu Qing's hand that was comparable to an ordinary air gun bullet, not to mention clothes, and even leather could be nailed into it. The clothes on Huang Fengzhi's body were scraped by the blade, and when the blade collided with the skin, a metal-like sound sounded.

And Huang Fengzhi was unscathed.

The blade that Fu Qing used to confuse Huang Fengzhi had no effect, and Huang Fengzhi stared steadily at a piece of rust on the roof of the car and shot the arrow that had been planned for a long time.

Fu Qing instantly understood Huang Fengzhi's plan, and he also knew where the arrow would go.

When you're in the air, your foothold is already determined, and unless there's any other external force, you can only obediently land where gravity has set it for you.

A killer of Fu Qing's level can control his pace at will, and even use the power of his waist and abdomen to change his posture in the air. However, it rushed too hard, and the oil on the roof left it with no choice. Rather than slipping on the roof of a car and being slaughtered, an arrow on the ball of your foot seems like an acceptable option.

Huang Fengzhi's arrow pierced through the iron sheet, firmly connecting Fu Qing's left foot to the roof of the car.

Fu Qing snorted, and threw out the hook in his sleeve that he had been planning for a long time with his backhand.

Huang Fengzhi chuckled lightly and turned sideways to avoid the hook.

Huang Fengzhi had studied the targets killed by Fu Qing, and the most difficult targets had all died from a slotted sharp weapon, and now it knew that it must be this hook. As Fu Qing's killer weapon, Huang Fengzhi didn't want to use his body to test how sharp the hook was.

Even this hidden blow couldn't hit Huang Fengzhi.

Fu Qing flicked his wrist, and the silk thread connecting the hook's tail faithfully fed back the master's strength. The hook that had already flown out of the car suddenly turned around, biting Huang Feng's waist like a shark.

Fu Qing's hook can be manipulated.

"In this case, you can bite me back, and you are worthy of being a legend in the killer world. ”

Huang Fengzhi was not in a hurry, and even had time to pull away the blade nailed to his body.

"It's a pity, today is your time of death!"

That's when a mutation struck.

The van, which had been fairly stable, hit a small pothole, and the front of the car jumped up.

Fu Qing's eyes flashed, and he endured the severe pain and pulled out the soles of his feet while handing out the second hook. The timing of Fu Qing's start and the rhythm of the van's beating are as close as it has been rehearsed countless times.

The shaking of the van inevitably affected Huang Fengzhi's balance, but Fu Qing adjusted his body's center of gravity with a peculiar rhythm, approaching Huang Fengzhi quickly and steadily.

It was only a little slower, and Fu Qing's hook had already come to Huang Fengzhi's neck. In the next moment, the sharp hook is about to cut its throat like a farmer harvesting rice.

Huang Fengzhi didn't have enough time to deal with it, and it took more time than usual for the sudden bump to make it regain its balance.