When he woke up again, An Shan found himself lying in a wide circular field.

The sky had already dawned, and everything around him had come into view, and An Wen's whole body was so painful that he could not breathe, and after slowly getting up from the ground, he looked up and looked around, only to find that he seemed to be in a position similar to the Colosseum.

There is a high circular wall built around it, and that height is not something that a normal person can climb over, and An Wen really can't think of how such an ancient Roman thing could appear here.

There were mercenaries with guns standing around, but they weren't as serious as they might think, either drinking in groups or gossiping.

The wound on his body kept coming from pain, and while he gasped steadily, he saw Luo Hong lying not far away, and hurriedly dragged his body and crawled over to grab Luo Hong's clothes.

"Master, are you alright?" asked An Wen with concern.

After a long time, Luo Hong gradually woke up, although Luo Hong's previous skills can almost be described as invincible, but now that he is older, Luo Hong's body is a little unbearable.

Although people like Luo Hong are strong and not easy to get sick, they don't dare to have any illness, and once they get sick, they are likely to fall down, and the previous incident is a living example.

"It's fine. ”

Lohonn regained his composure and slowly sat up from the ground.

It's not just the two of them in the Colosseum, there are still many unfamiliar faces here, but judging by the physique, many of them are soldiers, according to the information that gunpowder told him before, the Stinger organization has launched an attack on the local armed group, and these people are likely to be members of the local government army.

An Wen and Luo Hong sat together, and the two of them looked a little depressed for a while, and no one knew what to say at this time.

After waiting for a long time, the mercenaries on the steps outside the fence suddenly made a loud noise, and a man walked towards the center of the stand, surrounded by everyone.

Watching that familiar and unfamiliar face appear, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but I didn't expect that it would be the end, would I end up like this?

It was none other than Jiang Chengren, who ran away from Huaxia, a black-bellied boss who was not expected to be stable.

Jiang Chengren stood in the stands, his eyes searched inside the Colosseum, he was looking for An Wen and Luo Hong's figures, Jiang Chengren was very aware of the existence of the two people, because if it wasn't for his order yesterday, the bearded man would not have been idle enough to really do the hostage exchange game.

An An this guy, from the displeasure between the two of them when he first came into contact with him, to the later destruction of his pharmaceutical company, so that the big plan he had been planning all along, was discovered, and finally had to flee in embarrassment, and now that this guy has fallen into his hands, how could Jiang Chengren not torture him?

In addition, it should also be worth mentioning that Lojon is stable by his side.

Kang Sung-in didn't know Luo Hong, but he knew the name "Dragon King" a long time ago.

Thinking of the relationship between Luo Hong and the old man around him, Jiang Chengren couldn't help but be happy, the reincarnation of heaven, sure enough.

"Imura, can you kill this guy?" Jiang Chengren asked from the very middle position, looking condescendingly at Luo Hong in the Colosseum.

The man who had been standing beside Jiang Chengren and wore a hat looked directly at Luo Hong and said softly: "Seventy percent sure." ”

"Seventy percent?" Jiang Chengren laughed and said, "What if I tell you that he is dying? Or seventy percent? If it is seventy percent, you are not worth the price." ”

Lojón

"Ninety percent. The man in the hat said coldly.

Jiang Chengren raised his head and said: "That's the best, now I'll give you a chance to perform, you'd better kill him, otherwise what the consequences will be, you know." ”

The man in the hat took a step forward and said, "Understood." ”

"Bang-"

The man in the hat jumped forward slightly, stepped on the wall and jumped in from outside the wall, landing gently on the ground.

"Long time no see, old friend. ”

The man in the hat looked at the man on the ground in the distance and spoke.

Luo Hong slowly stood up with the support of An Ann, looking at the man in the hat opposite, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his eyes revealed a terrifying killing intent.

Hearing that the guy wearing the hat on the other side was speaking Japanese, and seeing Luo Hong's terrifying eyes, An Wen had already guessed the identity of the man in the hat.

When Lojon was on a mission outside, he met the current man with a hat, and this guy couldn't beat Lohon at that time, but insidiously smeared poison on the knife, which finally caused Lohon to be in a wheelchair for many years and couldn't stand up.

For a belligerent man like Lojon, how could he not have murderous intent when he met the guy who had wasted so much of his time again?

"You should have died by my sword. Luo Hong said coldly, "I've been waiting for this moment for too many years. ”

The man took the hat off his head, and everyone realized that it was an old man with gray hair and a Japanese ronin hairstyle.

"I'm the same, who wouldn't want to kill the dragon king who has fought all their lives with their own hands. The man said coldly, "It's time to put an end to the myth you created with your own hands." ”

Luo Hong has been on missions outside for many years, and he has studied Japanese, so there is no obstacle to listening to Imura's words, but this is a difficult side of stability, and he heard the guy on the other side muttering a lot, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

"Master—"

Seeing the situation where the two wanted to make a move, An Wen reached out and grabbed the corner of Luo Hong's clothes, and slowly shook his head in Luo Hong's eyes.

"Obedient. ”

Lokhon reached out and rubbed his steady head, a rare smile on his face, then turned around and strode forward.

The people in the Colosseum realized that the two men might have to face each other, so they stepped aside.

An Wen also retreated to the corner of the wall, quietly looking at Luo Hong in front of him.

There is no joy in life, and there is no sorrow in death.

Luo Hong chose to say goodbye to his life in such a tragic way, perhaps, this is the true portrayal of his lifelong loyalty and bravery.

"Give him his weapon. Imura put his hands around his chest and said in a cold voice.

Outside the wall, Luo Hong's previous machete was immediately thrown to him, and Luo Hong immediately opened his stance after taking it, and the momentum of his body was undoubtedly exposed.

At the same time, Imura pulled out the bushido and made a gesture of preparing for an attack.

This situation made An Wen think of what Luoyang and Gunpowder had said to him, and he finally understood why Luo Hong's standing up was of such great significance to so many members of the Dragon Group, and he also understood what kind of person Luo Hong was.

When you die, you die, and so does this countryman.