Chapter 115: Xiao Jian, Netherworld?

Xiao Pingtou stood there and shot and shot, but two of his three men ran away, only one of them was stupidly accompanying him to shoot at the people in the sky, and the other two had already seen that something was wrong and turned around and ran.

And the man in the trench coat rushed over without surprise, landed with a soft pop, and half-squatted in front of Xiao Pingtou, before Xiao Pingtou and his men could aim and shoot again.

The white light flashed in the man's hand, this time he directly cut the throat of the little flat head, the blood was like an arrow, spurting out, the man in the trench coat seemed to have a habit of cleanliness to dodge the other person, grabbed the pistol held by the other party with one hand, and the dagger pierced the man's heart.

After stabbing him to death, the man in the trench coat snatched his pistol and slammed two shots at the two fleeing men, knocking them to the ground with unmistakable accuracy.

The whole process was clean and neat, if Lu Feng wasn't hiding in the distance and didn't want to expose himself, he would definitely applaud, this was definitely a display of the teaching level of less hits and more hits, Lu Feng thought that he made a move, but it was just such a result, it was difficult to be better than the other party.

No matter what the identity of this trench coat man is, Lu Feng vaguely feels that it may have something to do with the dock, it seems that the entire dock gang is not peaceful with each other, Zhang Xin also mentioned it before, because of the fight between the gangs, the drugs in the dock are incompetent, it seems that the target of this trench coat man is the dock, most likely to deal with the dock gang.

Lu Feng's plan is to follow behind the man in the trench coat, no matter what his ultimate goal and identity is, he will always meet Brother Long on the dock, and act at the opportunity when the time comes, and strive to capture the evidence of Brother Long's drug trafficking.

But who knows, the man in the trench coat, with a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, stood in place, did not leave, just stood quietly, as if waiting for something.

"Aren't you coming out yet?" the man in the trench coat suddenly said coldly, his gaze swept towards the place where Lu Feng was hiding.

Lu Feng cursed in his heart, thinking to himself, is this person a dog? He can find me at such a distance, more than twenty meters? If it weren't for the dog's nose, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.

After hesitating, before he got up, he heard a banging gunfire in his ears, and the intuitive defense mechanism in Lu Feng's heart was activated instantly, and he suddenly felt that the danger was approaching, and he didn't have to think about it, he immediately rolled out to the side, and then jumped up diagonally.

The man in the trench coat fired three shots in succession, and after running out of bullets, he threw the pistol over again, Lu Feng once again stepped sideways, stood on the ground, and drew the dagger in his hand, the dagger that was snatched from the broken sword, it was also extremely sharp, shining in the night.

Lu Feng was not in a hurry to fight back, but said in a deep voice: "I came to see the excitement, but it's not the same as them ambushing you." ”

"Well, I know, it's for this reason that I left you until the end......" The trench coat man's eyes flashed like a beast, and in the dim night, he was already shining like stars, and he didn't know how he made it, anyway, he stared at Lu Feng and slowly took a few steps forward.

Facing the strong man in front of him walking step by step, Lu Feng felt that the man in the trench coat was like a hill, roaring, and every step could bring a roar, which directly acted on him, so that before he could fight, a little timidity rose in his heart.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, it is a mixture of murderous and imposing, only masters, only those who have killed countless people, and who have crawled and fought in the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood.

In the face of such momentum, ordinary people have long had trembling legs and slumped on the ground, only Lu Feng, who had also killed people and seen blood, stood in place as solid as a rock, not only did he not have any fear, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression was relaxed, and he watched the man in the trench coat slowly approaching as if he was watching a play.

When they were about five meters apart, the man in the trench coat stopped, glanced at Lu Feng deeply, and said slowly: "You are not their person?"

"I don't know who you call them, but I only represent myself and don't belong to any organization. ”

"What do you call it?" asked the trench-coat man again.

Lu Feng only saw the other party's face clearly at this time, and saw that it was a young man with a thin face and a slightly sickly paleness, who was definitely not more than 25 years old, but the gloomy temperament exuded by the whole person seemed to be 50 years old.

"I'm Lu Feng, what about you?" Lu Feng smiled slightly, thinking that maybe he could cooperate with the other party and deal with Brother Long at the dock together.

"Xiao Jian, you can die. ”

The man in the trench coat said that his face would change, or that he would do it, and he was still asking each other for his name just now, when suddenly a white light was drawn, and the sharp dagger stabbed directly into Lu Feng's throat.

Lu Feng really didn't expect him to come over and ask for his name, and suddenly he made a killing move, there should be no contradiction between them, and there is no stake, can he fight hard if he comes up?

Although there are too many incredibles, the fact that cannot be changed is that the sword of Xiao Jian has reached Lu Feng's throat less than a foot away, as long as Lu Feng hesitates a little more, there must be a large transparent hole in his throat.

Lu Feng took a sharp breath, his body moved away from the side mightily, and he took half a step back, and the dagger in his hand also swung out just as quickly.

With a crisp sound, the daggers of the two collided with each other, their arms went numb, and after the attack was slightly swinged, the two of them continued to attack each other's heart at the same time.

Lu Feng snorted coldly, secretly thinking that since I want to fight, how can I be afraid of you, then talk less nonsense and fight happily.

Suddenly accelerating, around his body to avoid Xiao Jian's dagger, a quick slash to his eyes, and a quick kick of the leg underneath.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Jian also kicked Lu Feng with his legs, and after a bang, the daggers of the two were put in the air again.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lu Feng clearly saw that the dagger in Xiao Jian's hand was actually the same structure and shape, the same length and arc as his own, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and blurted out a question: "Netherworld?"

Xiao Jian was stunned for a moment, quickly retracted the dagger that Lu Feng was holding in the air, took a few steps back, looked at Lu Feng with an uncertain expression, and slowly asked, "You are also on this task?"

Lu Feng's heart was pounding, not because of the fierce fight, nor because of the nervousness of fighting against Xiao Jian, but because he suddenly found that an unknown world was slowly opening up, most likely full of danger, but it must be interesting.

He shook his head and said, "I have another mission, I shouldn't have met you, who knew that I was curious and wanted to see what these gangsters were doing, so I met you." ”

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