Chapter 208: The End and

The rainy night hides many unknown things, and in the warm cabin, the little girl who sits on the air cushion sofa toy plays with the toy in her hand - this is a child who does not sleep on time, so the hair color is a little yellow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But the child's mother had already fallen asleep, and the man, who was about thirty years old, yawned and watched TV with his feet crossed. And in that TV, a CCTV female anchor in formal clothes was talking seriously:

"It is now a typhoon emergency orange warning, and it is expected that between two and three o'clock in the morning tonight, Typhoon Lihatton will make landfall in our city, please ...... the general public"

The female anchor's voice was calm and steady, but outside the window of the room, the wind and rain that gradually surged had mixed all the sounds.

……

The wind stirred up the surface of the lake, and the mirror lake, which was as quiet as a virgin in the afternoon, now shows its fierce side.

Griffith pulled the long knife out of Yamato Ichisuke's body, and the other party's knife was still stuck in the abdomen of the big demon, however, the palm of his hand had begun to slip weakly.

The Great Demon lifted the ball of his foot and kicked Yamato Ichisuke on the sampan, and the latter took a few sips of water from the floating lake, and the huge raindrops wet his hair, and he lay down listlessly.

From the double reinforcement of the body of the higher quadrant and the original Douglas protein, Griffith is much stronger than the body of Yamato Ichisuke who is an ordinary person.

In fact, the quality of the big demon's body is average, only the physique, I don't know why it is extraordinarily prominent, about this, when the big demon just woke up and used Douglas protoplasm, I noticed it.

Taking advantage of the resilience and recovery brought about by his strong physique, Griffith forcibly lifted his qi and slashed Yamato Ichisuke several times due to excessive outbursts. The latter barely hit a few times with his excellent awareness, but in the end, he was stabbed by Griffith because of his detachment, and he had a slight upper hand.

Sometimes, a small advantage can be the key to victory. For example, a master of the level of the big demon, their ability to control and deal with small advantages is outrageous, often just a small advantage in the early stage of inadvertently, these guys who have to inch in will use the advantage to establish an advantage, and then press it until you die.

So after Griffith took the opportunity to recover and take the opportunity to force him, Yamato Kazusuke made matters worse, until he was slashed by the big demon in exchange for injury, and he completely lost hope of turning the tables.

Typhoon Hatton swept over the sea level and gradually took shape, and standing on the white sand, you can already see the surging outline. Griffith looked at the man lying flat at his feet, who had completely lost his ability to resist, and slowly raised his right hand.

Lightning flashed between heaven and earth, and a huge white swept across the entire Rong City, pulling the man's long figure on the surface of the long lake - the tip of the knife rose upward, and the shadow of the blade shrouded dozens of meters.

"Poof", the black knife pierced deeply, and Yamato Ichisuke seemed to be pierced in the rumbling thunder that followed, but if you looked closely, it was only the black hair that passed through the neck and shoulders, and stuck to the skin, nailing the hair and upper body to the wooden sampan.

The young man rubbed the black knife in place at will, let go of his hand and limped forward, the person lying on the ground, Mu Ran turned his head, and he shouted to the sky:

"Why...... Don't kill me, Gintama Leader of the Black Mask?! ā€

The man who was walking did not look back, his figure swaying in the great wind and darkness, and his steps were even more faltering.

After half the salary, when the man seemed to have walked far enough, the voice came little by little:

"Snow Dog...... He said Daqingshan's information, let me let you go once......"

"I promised him."

At this time, the police car of the Rongcheng Criminal Department finally arrived at the main entrance of the hotel belatedly, they shouted loudly, and then the black mask and the people of Daqingshan slowly retreated while firing guns.

The man lying on the sampan in the middle of the lake looked at the sky, and in the darkness, a line of raindrops fell vertically from his eyes, his mouth moved, the rain fell on his cheeks, and finally closed his eyes heavily.

Snow Dog ......

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We looked at it again, on the outskirts of Rongcheng, in the dry and empty cave, Zhenshui Yanyi was sitting by the fire twisting his wet hair.

On the other side of the fire, several middle-aged and upper-aged old men, even some of whom were over the age of six, were whispering with their heads bowed, their faces pale and as if they could still see the traces of hardship left after the long journey.

But everyone did not seize the time to rest, but their eyes wandered, and from time to time they stared at the rain curtain outside the cave.

For these experts and professors who have experienced and witnessed all kinds of miracles and impossible events in their lives, the reason for their panic is actually just a young man with a long knife.

This person was the one who came after him after the transfer of Daqingshan before it rained in the sky, but he strangely took the hat and blocked the rain that poured down in the middle of the road.

Regarding the appearance of the person who came, the people in Daqingshan did not see it clearly, the person had a huge hat, and there were some black silk-like curtains at the front, so that people could not see the outline of the face clearly.

But he is equipped with a knife, and his knife skills are excellent, and the dozens of elites that Daqingshan originally brought with him when he set off have been almost devoured by this person walking leisurely along the way.

He is like a hungry lone wolf, and although he will wisely retreat in front of a large herd of elk, when the elk loses its alertness at the slightest, it will pounce, grab a prey and drag it into the jungle.

Moreover, the diverse ecological environment in the wilderness gave the man good terrain and conditions for hiding his body, making his actions more silent.

This obvious silkworm swallowing policy, although simple and straightforward, is very practical.

Because he wanted to protect the relationship between the experts and professors from the headquarters, the whole person was restrained, and he watched the other party like a ghost, entangled a militant and dragged him into the bottomless abyss.

So along the way, when I arrived at the cave, there were only two armed elites with the ability to move.

Everyone is actually speculating about the identity of that person, and most people think that it is the head of the Black Mask, Gintama, because the other party is using, the iconic slender white knife.

Legend has it that the head of the black mask is good at using a knife, and the body that was cut by his knife is arranged in a line, which can fill the Furong Street of Rongcheng.

Of course, such remarks are really exaggerated, as soon as Zhenshui Yan closed his eyes, in the beeping firelight, he heard someone stepping on water and walking over here.

Fighting with a man wearing a lily on his head, it is not the first time that the real water banquet is true. She has been fighting in the market and within the family for many years, and has her own hard-built team, which is not necessarily strong in force, but in her own field, she can perform her own duties and cooperate with each other.

This time, I thought it was a relaxed thought, and the real water banquet brought people over to grab some resources first, but I didn't want to be chased by that person along the way.

Zhenshui Yanyi is a woman, a charming woman, so she is a little childish, and Yamato Ichisuke can't say something, but many people's evaluation of her will not be linked to fairness or grandeur anyway.

Of course, women are not really inadequate, and when it is time to fill it with their lives, they are not ambiguous. As everyone knows, when attacking the Black Kamen headquarters, almost all of the main forces were under the command of the woman herself.

But being killed by someone who was unknown all the way was like killing a chicken and slaughtering a sheep, and this woman has not yet been so atmospheric.

At this time, she thought of the sunny handsome and a little shy young man who had just joined the command, and her body was hot, but unfortunately the little guy was also dead, and he died on the way, and was shot by a blow arrow from a distance.

The result of doing it with Ling Li Nan was half a catty, and the other party was a hard idea, and he was very piercing. She didn't have absolute confidence that she could outdo the other party, especially with the oil bottles of the clanging old and weak women and children in the cave.

Speaking of these oil bottles named engineers and expert professors, Miss Zhenshui was furious.

If it weren't for the slow movement and demanding of these guys, their side would not have been easily caught up by the other party, making them so passive now. If it weren't for the fact that Zhenshui Yanyi wanted to protect them, he wouldn't have allowed the man to be so arrogant.

What's even more infuriating is that if you look at what these guys look like, one of them counts as one, all of them ****** crooked melons and rotten dates, sixty of sixty, eighty of eighty, Nima still has age spots, dare you be a little more disgusting.

When the real water was in a mess of these chaotic thoughts, the footsteps outside the cave were finally noticed by the elite guard standing guard outside the cave, he raised the pistol in his hand and shouted loudly, the voice of 'who are you', 'who are you', 'who are you', echoed repeatedly in the cave.

On a rainy night, the sound of drawing a knife came from the darkness, and in the faint reflection, a standing silhouette was faintly revealed.

However, at this moment, the man's movements paused, and he tilted his head, as if someone was talking in the headset in his ear.

After about five or six seconds, the man put the white knife back into its scabbard and disappeared back into the darkness.

This action provoked the alarm of the guards and the room full of men and women, who looked around uneasily, and the view found the man's innocent trajectory.

There was a middle-aged professor in his sixties who pulled the trigger into the darkness outside the cave under pressure, his gun was picked up from the dead elite of Daqingshan, and at this time, he had a nervous breakdown when he thought of the methods of the people who came and the dexterity of the killing.

Zhenshui Yanyi turned his back to the entrance of the cave, looked at the swaying flames of the fire and frowned slightly. With her fair arms hugging her legs, she lowered her head slightly:

"The man is gone."

"Yamato......

He failed. ā€