Chapter 421: I, Refuse
If there are still 11 people in this world who have scruples, then the instructor in front of him is undoubtedly one of them. Not for anything else, just because of the awe that has been cultivated since childhood. It's like the mindset of a son meeting his father, or a student meeting a teacher.
In the training camp, each instructor had to lead 100 students, and each of the students was murderous and ruthless, if the instructor did not have the slightest prestige, would he be able to suppress this group of students who were not much different from the madmen? If these madmen wanted to rebel, I am afraid that they would even have to take their own lives. So the instructor also has the instructor's own means, they have their own way to make every student respect him, fear him, fear him, in front of him, the students will always be just a group of trembling, only know how to obey orders, even if they let them die, they dare not resist.
The instructor of 11 is very successful, and he has successfully made every student below fear him, fear him and respect him, even 11 is no exception. Although compared to the others,11 the fear of him was not strong enough to tremble.
The instructor accompanied him for 117 years, and also taught him for 7 years (11 was sent to the training camp when he was ten years old, he was assigned to be Madi's bodyguard for half a year at the age of seventeen, and then he was studied by Dr. Qin for half a year, and he was already eighteen years old when he came back, just in time for the graduation exam), and for seven years, his image has long been deeply imprinted in 11's heart and deep into his soul.
In the eyes of 11, the instructor is a very cold-blooded and ruthless person, even if his favorite student does something wrong, he will not hesitate to shoot him. In terms of a large distance, 11's cold-bloodedness was also learned from the instructor.
11 There has never been an instructor who has ever made a move, at most he will use a gun to destroy people, but if he doesn't make a move, it doesn't mean that his own strength will be worse, and a bad instructor, the devil will not be able to rest assured that a group of students will be handed over to him. And 11 also knows. The instructor was one of the very few people who survived a head-to-head fight with 13, and he didn't know the concept before, as he hadn't seen 13. I don't know how powerful this legendary character is. But since the hasty fight between Inni and 13, 11 finally knew that the reason why the instructor can be an instructor is because of his strength. I also understand why few of the people who have fought with 13 can survive.
13 is too powerful. Live up to the aura of war legends. That time, if it weren't for the fact that 1 didn't know that 11 had an immortal body, and didn't know that he had a genetic structure that was far different from ordinary people, he wouldn't have been stabbed by 11's sneak attack. If this is the case, I am afraid that 11 would have died at the hands of this war legend long ago. This point 11 is still self-aware, and he is also aware of the gap between himself and 13, if he really fights desperately, he is not the opponent of 13, whether he can survive is still unknown, and this unknown is still based on the immortal gene.
And what about the instructor? He had fought 13 head-on in the body of a normal person, although he was so badly injured that he later took a back seat and became an instructor. But after all, he still survived. This record alone is enough to make him proud.
The river breeze blowing in the summer makes people feel very cool, but the wind blowing from the instructor always makes people feel cold and cold.
The instructor and 11 looked at each other, and at this moment, whether it was the ice dream or the cold night staring at them in the distance, it seemed to be air, and no one cared about their existence.
The instructor slowly cracked his mouth. He smiled at 11 with a mouthful of slightly yellow teeth, his smile made people feel cold: "Was it surprised to see me?"
's eyes didn't dare to leave the instructor for a moment: "I didn't expect the devil to send you to hunt me down." â
The instructor shook his head and said, "They didn't send me here, I asked for it myself." â
"You want to clean the portal yourself?"
"Clearing the portal? When did you become humorous? This is not a good change. The instructor smiled and said, "I'm here to take you back." â
11 shook his head and said, "Impossible. â
"Is it impossible to go back with me? Or do you think it's impossible for the organization to accept you again?"
"Is there a difference?"
"Absolutely. If you don't want to go back, I didn't say it. If you are worried about the organization, I can guarantee your safety and even more so that the organization will accept you again. The instructor's face showed a pride: "I will protect you, I will see who dares to hurt you." â
Hiding in the distance on a tall building, Leng Ye pouted and muttered disdainfully: "What a big breath." Who does he think he is?"
Because 11 and Bingmeng were wearing communicators, although the instructor was some distance away from the two, he could still hear the conversation between them through the communicator in the cold night. Of course, it is impossible for the instructor to hear the dissatisfied words of the cold night.
11 was still looking at the instructor, with no doubt in his eyes, and no color. There was only that indifference: "Will the devil be willing to accept a traitor again?"
"I don't know what they think. But since they dare to agree to my request, they will not trouble you again. As long as you come back with me. The instructor held out a hand and asked, "How's it going?" Come with me, won't you?"
"Don't trust him!" Leng Ye hurriedly shouted in the communicator, "He lied to you." â
"What are you waiting for? You don't have a chance. The instructor continued to tempt him: "You can track down here, it's all a matter of what we expected, since you are here, do you think you can leave lightly?"
Bing Meng looked around cautiously, but except for the three people present and the cold night in the distance, there was no trace of a human figure haunting.
The instructor continued: "By the way, sue you, those people you went to find Zhang Qitai are probably already in our ambush now. â
"It doesn't matter. 11 said in a flat tone: "If they don't even have the ability to protect themselves, then die." â
"That's good!" the instructor stretched out his thumb and said with a gloomy smile: "This game should be about the survival of the strong and the elimination of the weak." If you don't have the ability, it's better to die early, and save yourself dragging others back. â
"Is it the devil's own decision to kidnap Ouyang Yue'er this time?, or are you cooperating with Blood Rose?" 11 suddenly changed the topic and asked.
The instructor slowly retracted his outstretched hand, though the expression on his face could not be seen. But I could feel his breath slowly getting colder: "Why do you care about her? Do you care so much about her life or death? Or is it the same as recorded in your local information, you are in love with this woman?"
The instructor snorted coldly and said, "I taught you, you can't have feelings." Feelings are baggage. I don't mind how you bastards mess with women, but the women you use must die!"
During the training camp, the devil would often bring a group of women to the students for their enjoyment at regular intervals, and asked them to kill the women who had just been used for their pleasure after they had finished enjoying themselves. It's not just about training their hard hearts, it's about reminding them of sex. Just a stress relief tool for them. They can enjoy women, but they must not fall in love with women, so all women they use must be ruthlessly killed!
11 did not answer because he did not bother to answer the question because he found it childish. Is he in love with Ouyang Yue'er?11 Don't admit it, because he has never been in love with any woman.
What is love like? He had never experienced it.
Although he has been really angry for women more than once, Chu Hailan and Zhang Xinxin are relatives to him, one is a "mother" and the other is a "sister". How could he not be angry when his relatives were hurt?11 There was only a little affection and a little emotion between them, and there was no so-called love.
Ruan Qingyu?11 admits that he admires this woman, her strength, her optimism. And her carefulness. 11 He was willing to help her, just because he admired her, and that's all. There are indeed not many people in this world who can make him admire.
Ouyang Yue'er? It's even more impossible! Although they have experienced life and death together, they have suffered together, and they have survived together and walked out of the desert. But there is only an employer-employee relationship between them. It was, and it is. used to be employed by Ye Zimei to be Ouyang Yue'er's personal bodyguard to protect her safety, but now she is replaced by Ouyang Bo, and in the final analysis, everyone takes what they need. Can there still be love based on money and transactions?
And Wen Wei, 11 has almost forgotten that this person is stored in the zĂ i. For him. Wen Wei is just a hurried passer-by in life. There used to be a little footprint, and it has been over time. The grinding is very light, very light.
Is there any love between him and these people? Seeing that 11 did not speak, the instructor thought that he had hit his sore spot, and his eyes became much colder: "Rubbish! I have taught you for so many years, and you have taken my words as wind in your ears? If I had known that you would become such a waste today, I should have shot you in the first place!"
"I told you earlier, he won't listen to you, you will definitely run in vain In the dark corner behind the instructor, there was a male voice on the ground, speaking in a fluent eagle language.
The instructor snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with the people behind him running out to stir up the situation at this time.
"Star?" The pupils in Bingmeng's eyes suddenly dilated, and his mouth opened to stuff a date: "Your code name is Xing?"
It's not just Ice Dream, but when I heard this code name in the cold night, my mouth opened so much that I couldn't close it for a long time. Only 11 still stood there unmoved, and I don't know if he had ever heard of the name.
Xing is a generation of killer kings twenty years ago, and he is also the devil's gold medal killer. occupied the first place in the killer list at that time, and remained there for four whole years. After that, the war legend, Destiny 13 was born, and in a mission, 13 met and exchanged hands with the stars. The result of the fight was obvious, 13 continued to dominate the mercenary world, and Xing, the figure who was once known as the Killer King, has since disappeared. Some say that he died at the hands of 13, others say that he was crippled by 13, and the devil felt that he was useless, so he was thrown into some depth of the ocean.
But no one thought that this killer king would become an instructor who trains fresh blood for the devil, and even became an instructor of 1.
The instructor didn't pay attention to Bingmeng's question, as if this person was already a dead person, his eyes were only locked on 11, and then pointed to the ninth container, and said with a cold smile: "11, I'll give you another chance." Ouyang Yue'er is inside now, I want you to kill her immediately. As long as you kill her with your own hands, you'll still be my student, the best bastard I've ever taught!"
11 stared at the instructor without blinking, and slowly spit out three words: "I, refuse." â
The instructor's eyes showed a fierce light that could not be hidden, stared at 11 fiercely, and said coldly: "Okay, very good." Then you go and die!"
As soon as the instructor's words fell, everyone moved at the same time. It's like throwing a big rock into a calm lake, rippling the surface of the lake.
"Bang!" the sound of sniper rifles pierced the quiet night sky, and the bullets tore through the air and fired at the instructor in an invisible way.
At the same time, the silenced pistol in Bing Meng's hand, which had already been aimed at the instructor, also fired several bullets in a row.
And the 11, which was already poised for a moment, was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the instructor like a ghost.
However, to everyone's surprise, the instructor moved faster than them, and retreated into the darkness before the bullet could be fired. Whether it's a sniper bullet in the cold night or a bullet shot by an ice dream, all of them miss. Only 11 kept following the instructor into the darkness.
"Bang!" Almost at the same time, another sniper shot rang out, but in a different position than Cold Night.
A muffled snort came from the communicator, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Damn, what kind of sniper rifle is this? So powerful? Be careful, their weapons are very powerful!"
There is no need to remind him in the cold night, Bing Meng has also personally experienced the power of a weapon developed by the devil.
As the instructor retreated into the darkness, another figure flashed inside. This person passed by 11, and no one cared about anyone, but ran directly to Bingmeng.
Before anyone arrived, gunshots rang out. Although the man was also holding a pistol, the sound of the gun was as strong as an assault rifle. When the gunshots rang out, the bullets had already hit Bingmeng's face.