Zhong Siying watched Liang Ziheng chase Han Dong downstairs with the security guards, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't help it.

She can be regarded as having experienced life and death, and her heart and quality are outstanding. It's a big heel planted in this ordinary KTV.

Raising his eyes, his subordinates were surrounded by a group of security guards.

Even, two people were powerless to parry and were hit several times.

Protecting her short, her heart was horizontal, and she strode away.

Approaching, he directly grabbed a security guard and pulled it away. The detectives snatched the gun from one of his men.

Bang!

Thunderous vibrations.

The chaotic situation was stabilized in an instant.

The original teeth and claws, a group of unscrupulous security guards, all brushed back, looking at each other.

Fake guns?

Where is this fake gun!!

I don't have time to spend with these people.

After Zhong Siying shot him, he said coldly: "If you dare to mess around again, kill." ”

Resolute, sencold. No one will doubt where the next shot will be.

A few timid soldiers, as if reassured, raised their guns to control a group of security guards who did not dare to move again. The situation is completely reversed.

Zhong Siying glanced at it, and followed without saying a word, he hurried in the direction of the staircase where Han Dong had disappeared with a gun.

Chen Yanfeng's move today shows signs of a dead fish.

With Han Dong's current state, she is really not at ease.

……

Besides, Han Dong has no intention of entanglement with Liang Ziheng at all.

Only the other party is like a fly, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

In the chaotic footsteps, one chases and one flees. The distance is gradually getting closer.

Liang Ziheng was not as calm as he appeared at this time. Han Dong was obviously drugged, but it was still so tricky.

Several attempts were made to stop it, but all of them came up empty.

If he was a policeman, he would naturally not be in a hurry, and it would be a matter of time before Han Dong was subdued. But he wasn't, and he was already worried about what would happen next when the police came.

"Damn, still running!"

One step away, Liang Ziheng pounced from the stairs.

Nine out of ten pounces.

Seeing that he was about to get stuck in the other party's neck, Han Dong's body in his sight suddenly became shorter.

The body rotated around and around, swimming around like a fish.

Liang Ziheng pounced again.

Han Dong's eyes flashed coldly, and he was already extremely fast, three points faster. Grab the railing with one hand and jump off the edge of the staircase.

He has many opportunities to restrain Liang Ziheng to death, and the so-called Sanda champion is full of flaws in his eyes.

Han Dong was trained to kill, and Liang Ziheng was trained to win. This is the essential difference, even if it seems inferior in all aspects, it is not troublesome to want to kill the other party.

The trouble is that any extra movement may cause more security guards to come behind him and completely surround him.

Nearly two meters in height.

Han Dong's leap was almost self-defeating in the eyes of others.

Because, the ground below is not flat, but a staircase of only about 20 centimeters. Even some of the top parkour masters may not be able to land accurately.

But soon, all the security guards who came back and forth were unbelievable.

Han Dong almost fell down in embarrassment when he landed, but he didn't fall. He didn't even pause, he landed in a leap and hurried to the hall.

This time, the distance was completely widened.

Han Dong didn't have time to wonder whether others were surprised or not, and when others arrived in the hall, they saw Chen Yanfeng's back walking out of the hotel.

Chased out of the door, Chen Yanfeng's car had been reversed from the garage.

Hearing another gunshot, Han Dong guessed that Zhong Siying should have also arrived in the hall. No matter how much doubt there is, when I got into the car, I stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom.

In the roar, the body rushed out like an arrow.

Chen Yanfeng, who had just relaxed, soon found Han Dong's white BMW in the rearview mirror.

Calm as he was, he began to panic.

This person is simply haunted, and Liang Ziheng couldn't stop him.

Just as he was about to tell the driver to shake the person off, a loud bang came from behind. Chen Yanfeng, who was wearing a seat belt, quickly leaned forward, and his head almost hit the part where the airbag was located.

It was Han Dong who bumped into him without warning.

"Drive faster!"

The driver was frightened enough, agreed, and accelerated tremblingly.

The streets are not narrow, and the driver's driving skills are okay.

But he didn't have time to pull the distance away, and he was shocked to find that the white BMW behind him appeared on the side of his car.

The piercing horn screamed, and Han Dong's hands suddenly turned to the right. The body is close to Chen Yanfeng's car.

No matter how hard the driver tried to get rid of it, the two cars were like magnets drawn together.

And his car, forced to the right, had reached the edge of the road.

Boom!

The street light pole in front of him was directly knocked into the bend. The driver's steering wheel went out of control, and the car crossed the steps and rushed into a convenience store with the lights on.

The screams were accompanied by more jumble movements.

Han Dong kicked open the somewhat deformed door and walked towards the stalled Mercedes-Benz with unsteady steps.

In the dark of the night, people are a little embarrassed, their clothes are messy, but their backs are always straight and their faces are expressionless.

The airbag of Chen Yanfeng's car had automatically popped out, and after the dizziness, he found that he couldn't even open the door. Of course, even if he could open it, he didn't have any luck getting out after noticing the young man who was slowly coming.

He couldn't run away.

Driving doesn't help yet, let alone being trapped in this small space.

It seems to be a dead end.

If it weren't for seeing the car not far behind Han Dong with its lights turned on, Chen Yanfeng would have almost despaired.

It was also when he saw the ordinary Chevrolet that Chen Yanfeng's sluggish spirit was reinvigorated.

Han Dong couldn't pay attention to more, and what happened today made him exhausted a long time ago.

But the vigilance created in the army for a long time still touched him.

Subconsciously, he turned his head.

In his eyes, a streamer of light appeared in the bottom of his eyes like lightning.

It was a man in a cap who approached him silently.

The figure is disfigured, and the exposed half-section of the face is familiar.

It was the killer he saw in Lin'an who assassinated Zhong Siying. The outfit has changed, and so has the color of the hat.

But even if his face changed, Han Dong still recognized him intuitively at first sight.

Life and death, a line in the line.

Han Dong watched the dagger slash at his throat, powerless to dodge.

When you are physically successful, you may be able to avoid this level of attack, but now you can't.

The sense of death is near, familiar and strange.

Instinctively, Han Dong's arm seemed to no longer follow the instructions of his brain, and raised it abruptly.

Sting!

Blood rushed out of his arm, and Han Dong was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

A flash of surprise flashed in the cap's man's eyes, and he followed, without hesitation, the dagger struck again.

Time seems to stand still for a second.

Han Dong will not fall, and the dagger is like a poisonous snake.

Unable to dodge any longer, a wry smile flashed in Han Dong's bloodshot eyes.

He was lucky to survive on the battlefield full of corpses and bones, but he had to die in Dongyang City, where his wife was peaceful.

However, there don't seem to be any regrets.

Xia Meng thought he was a burden, but his father had Aunt Du to take care of him, and his aunt's family was complete......

His life should have been taken a few years ago. I have been able to live until now, and I have earned it.

Unwilling to have, everything today is too coincidental, so coincidental that he will face this killer who is countless times more terrifying than Liang Ziheng in this state.

But no matter what, it can't change what's coming.

When he opened his eyes, his sockets seemed to be about to crack.

The dagger was about to plunge into his chest, but he was still unwilling to dodge it with the simple act of closing his eyes.

It's pride, pride that never flinchs.