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。 Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info three steps away from the fourth-to-third-floor step platform, Wei Tianan stayed on top of the three steps

Wei Tianan's back was pressed against the wall, as if he were facing a great enemy, and he let go of the perceptual abilities he could use: hearing, sight, smell......

And An Tianwei, who is separated by a wall from Wei Tianan, is on the outer wall with his whole person, but the position between him and Wei Tianan is almost on the same level

If the wall between the two is removed, the posture of the two is exactly An Tianwei hugging Wei Tianan from behind

Neither of them moved, and they were both trying their best to let go of their perceptions

At this time, Wei Tianan undoubtedly occupies the vast majority of the initiative, as long as An Tianwei makes a little movement, maybe he will be discovered, and he will fall into an unfavorable situation

Wei Tian'an was deeply jealous of An Tianwei's hidden kung fu, although there seemed to be nothing unusual in the spiral staircase of the safe passage, but there was always a faint sense of unease in his heart

Because of this uneasiness, Wei Tianan leaned his body against the wall and did not make any movements

The two of them are guessing the dumb riddle, and whoever guesses the answer first will have a great chance of winning this duel

The patience of both was remarkably tenacious, and time seemed to stand still at this moment

A quarter of an hour has passed, half an hour has passed, an hour has passed......

Even Vice Mayor Gong, who was preparing to be a yellow finch outside the drug rehabilitation center, waited restlessly, and the two of them remained the same

When an hour and a half had passed, Wei Tianan finally exhaled heavily, and the whole person seemed to relax, and his nerves were no longer tense

His feet moved and he walked down a step

It seemed that there was a minefield below that had not been swept away, and Wei Tian'an's downward step was particularly cautious, because his footsteps seemed to become a little heavy

He took the next step, and instead of continuing on, he stood still, staring thoughtfully at the hole in the wall above the small platform at the turn

The wall hole is one meter above the small platform, and the bottom of the circular wall hole is just at waist level

He stood on the steps as if calculating something

Then, suddenly, without warning, he jumped up and leaped straight towards the hole in the wall

As he leaped towards the hole in the wall, his body completed a 180-degree rotation, facing upwards

So his upper body passed through the hole in the wall unimpeded, exactly at an angle of ninety to the perpendicular wall

Not only did his body rotate 180 degrees as he flew through the air, but he also bent his whole body into a "C" shape that lay flat upside down, and his hand holding the gun was raised and stretched out, and before his head had passed through the hole in the wall, he had fired several shots at the outer wall, and there was a continuous muffled sound of fluttering

The bullet shot at the location where An Tianwei was hiding just now, and a lot of debris flew around the wall

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, his upper body also flew out of the hole in the wall, and at this time, when the force of the leap weakened, his body sank slightly under the gravity

The military thorn held in one hand was very accurately pierced into the not thick wall of the circular wall hole, and at the same time, the slightly bent legs just hooked the lower end of the hole along the wall with the leg bend

Hooking the bottom of the hole in the wall with the bend of the leg to offset the outward momentum, and supporting the downward gravity of the body with the military thorn piercing into the wall, this is an extremely difficult and complicated action, but Wei Tianan completed it perfectly

So the upper half of his body was exposed outside the wall, only to find that the place where he had shot just now was empty

The hand holding the thorn pulled back the exposed body from the wall, and his man sat down on the hole in the wall, and with a little force, he jumped onto the small platform with four turns and three floors

"Illusion," Wei Tianan asked himself and shook his head

Since he didn't see the danger, he stabbed it in his hand and played with a beautiful knife flower, so he decisively turned his attention to the next layer, and his back naturally moved in the direction of the five-turn-four platform he had stopped on just now

This was an extremely brief period of relaxation

At the moment when the danger is lifted, anyone's psyche will be paralyzed by laxity, and the length of time of slack varies from person to person

A master of Wei Tianan's level has been lax for an extremely short period of time, so short that it can hardly be called a shortcoming

Because there are very few people in this world who can grasp the opportunity of his shortcomings

But very little doesn't mean nothing

He turned downward, and before his perception could be fully opened, a huge burst of news suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, making him feel a little flustered

He heard the wind

Not to be precise, it's the sound of the wind breaking the sky

Someone broke through the wind and attacked

He suddenly understood everything, and the faster the body turned faster than the gun with a silencer in his hand

The sharp steering was only halfway done before it stopped

It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but he was interrupted by a vigorous force

His body could not complete the turn, so it was naturally impossible to face the attacker head-on, but the corner of his eye swept his face

There was no expression on this face, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the thick sword eyebrows were radiant but with indifferent eyes......

It was a face he couldn't be more familiar with

The people he has killed dare not say that they are more than a thousand, but the number of hundreds is definitely not an exaggeration, among these people who have been killed by him, what kind of identity and what kind of face have men, women, and even old people, and each face has a different expression when he is killed

He couldn't remember the faces that fell from the muzzle of his gun or the stabbing of his army, but he could never forget the young face in front of him

His fingers reflexively pulled the trigger, and while he knew exactly where the muzzle was, and didn't aim it at the fangs that were coming at him, it was instinctive

Only one shot was fired......

The bullets were almost exhausted by the time he flew out of the wall, and only the last bullet was finally fired

The bullet hit the steps and then flew somewhere

His other hand, which held the thorn, had only been lifted a little, and he could no longer lift it

Because in the pupils of his eyes, a bright red trail rose unusually gorgeously

This brilliant bright red trail was infinitely magnified in his eyes, becoming a rainbow bridge erected between heaven and earth, and finally filled all his eyes

His eyes were bright red

Corresponding to the bright red trajectory, he felt a sharp pain coming from the position of his heart

And then the face that he hated so much was pressed against his face before his consciousness sank

His body was hit and fell backwards until it hit the wall hard, and there was no way to retreat

"An Tianwei, why do you always win" was his last sentence

Blood was pouring out of his mouth as he said this, and the words sounded a little vague

(Good night friends......)

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