Ling Yufeng is a killer.

However, who would have thought that in such a quiet night, Ling Yufeng would actually become the prey of others chasing under the muzzle of the gun.

The gunfire behind him was getting closer, accompanied by the roaring sound of the car's engine and the noise of tires on the road. The killing aura that permeated the air was eager to tear Ling Yufeng's body apart until it was shattered and ashes.

At this time, Ling Yufeng was already scarred, his body was covered with thick blood and unknown filthy dust, and his aura when he ran was already messy.

Ling Yufeng was originally following Zhang Laoer, but a killer appeared inexplicably on the way, holding a pistol in Yanjing, and attacked Ling Yufeng, Ling Yufeng's left arm had been shot, and the blood had already stained the sleeves red.

If it weren't for the fact that Ling Yufeng's attention was all on searching for Zhang Laoer, it would not be a very simple thing to sneak attack him so easily, but no matter what, this killer still succeeded in sneaking up. 、

The killer knew that in this case, he couldn't let Ling Yufeng escape, if he didn't take advantage of Ling Yufeng's serious injury to take him down now, I'm afraid the next chance would be even more difficult.

No matter how you look at it, Ling Yufeng seems to be already in a catastrophe. However, he is still desperately trying to escape!

Bang!

Another shot, another shot that hit the torso directly.

But when this shot hit there, Ling Yufeng didn't know it. He only knows that his brain can still think now, he only knows that his legs can still walk now, he only knows that he can continue to hold on.

"Let's go! Let's go! You have to live, even if it's for us. ”

The voices of many people rang in my ears again. There are Ye Mengli, there are quiet, there are brothers from Huaxing Society, along the way, Ling Yufeng doesn't know how many times he has heard it. But every time he heard that, he did it.

There is only one thought: live, live!

Ling Yufeng ran crookedly onto a small road, and after turning around, he turned into an alley, and he didn't even bother to look at the direction, so he rushed in.

Thankfully, it's not a dead end; It's a pity that there is already a man at the end of the alley.

"Ling Yufeng, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I'm going to take your life today." The person on the other side of the alley spoke, and the voice should be very young, and there was a child's voice in the voice that had not faded.

Ling Yufeng, who was full of exhaustion, was already unsteady on his feet at this time, and slowly slid to the ground holding on to the wall next to him, gasping for breath, and it took a long time before he said a complete sentence:

"If you want my life, then rely on your own ability to take it! I don't think you deserve my life at all! ”

With the last few muffled words, a chilling murderous aura rushed directly towards the person at the entrance of the alley. Although he knew that Ling Yufeng no longer had one percent of his usual combat power, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who can tell now whether they are worthy or not? At least now I have status, power, and power over your life and death! And you? can only be like a dead dog, just paralyzed on the ground, just barely breathing! Hahahahaha! The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and he simply shouted out at the back.

"Alas! I have to admit that you have talent, brains, and cities, but you can't kill me after all, do you know why? ”

Ling Yufeng, who was still a little out of breath, said weakly to the figure amid the cough.

"Why?"

The person who was called the killer roared again, as if he wanted to throw all the unhappiness in his heart on the muddy man in front of him.

"Because you're a killer who doesn't get into the flow."

Ling Yufeng, who was completely out of strength, was already lying on the ground completely at this time, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and he looked sideways at the killer not far away.

"Really? Then I'm really going to listen to it. Excuse me, what is the most important skill of a killer? Why don't you teach me before you die? Ahh ”

"Hahaha, ahem, ahem...... Okay, I'll teach you one more time. Ling Yufeng, who coughed until he bent his body, slowed down for a long time, and turned his head to look at the killer again.

"Okay, let's talk about it!" The killer with a playful face looked down at Ling Yufeng, and at the same time wiped the love gun in his hand with a handkerchief, with indescribable happiness in his heart.

Bang!

After a gunshot, Ling Yufeng's hands fell to the ground weakly, and the warm blood instantly stained the ground of the alley in front of him.

This was followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"The most important skill of a killer is to always remember that only the dead are not dangerous to you. If you really have anything to say, say it to the corpse. Otherwise, there's a good chance that the corpse would be you. It's a shame that you don't have the opportunity to practice anymore. ”

At this time, Ling Yufeng was like two people just now. His eyes were cold and steady, his breathing was slow and long, but his body was still scarred, and his lips and face were pale and frightening.

At this time, the sound of car engines and chaotic footsteps was heard again not far away, Ling Yufeng ignored his body that had lost too much blood, picked up the pistol that originally belonged to the killer not far away, and continued to stumble into the darkness.

Perhaps because of the darkness, the voices of people and the roar of cars not far away became more and more obvious, and Ling Yufeng's physical strength had finally reached its limit.

Zhang Lao Er didn't find it, but instead met the killer who had already formed a grudge in the ghost squad, and now he met it in Yanjing, either you die or I die, although Ling Yufeng killed the killer, but now he is also injured.

Next to a trash can around the corner, Ling Yufeng finally couldn't hold it anymore, confused and lightheaded. However, the instinct of being a killer still drove him to complete the most basic hiding, Ling Yufeng opened the garbage bin at the entrance of the alley, his whole body sank, and then he fell in.

"Look for it, he has an injury on his body and can't run far. Who has a flashlight on them? It was pitch black, and there was no blood to be seen. In Ling Yufeng's remaining consciousness, he felt that the searching people were getting closer and closer, and he might be exposed at any time.

"Finally, I still can't escape? I'm sorry, I really tried my best. But it's good that at least I can finally see my parents. Listening to the voices around him getting closer and closer, Ling Yufeng looked at the sky and said silently.

Ling Yufeng was very unwilling in his heart, because the enemy who killed his parents had not been found, and the revenge for killing his parents had not been avenged, how could he die so easily, but now his body was too weak to move at all, so he could only lie down.

After an unwilling sigh, Ling Yufeng's consciousness gradually blurred. With the sound of sirens in the distance, his tired thoughts sank deeper and deeper as if they were sinking to the bottom of the sea, and finally ......

Suddenly, a blinding light woke Ling Yufeng's consciousness, and then a woman's unique frightened scream sounded in his ears.

Ling Yufeng opened his eyes, a beam of sunlight shone obliquely on the lid of the garbage can, and there seemed to be scattered sounds running farther and farther not far away. Ling Yufeng wanted to move a little, but his body was stuck in the garbage bin and couldn't move, and there were all kinds of soreness all over his body that he couldn't say.

This is a symptom of excessive detachment yesterday, and if it weren't for excessive blood loss, it would have been even more uncomfortable, right?

Boom, boom......

After a struggle, the dumpster toppled to the ground, and Ling Yufeng finally crawled out of the pile of garbage. This is an empty alley, in addition to the garbage that was scattered just now, there are half a cup of soy milk and two buns that fell on the ground not far away, which should have been left by the person just now.

Ling Yufeng lay on the ground and gradually stretched his body. After the blood circulation on his body was a little, he barely got up, and after finding the pistol in the garbage can, he staggered away from the alley, taking the food left on the ground with him.

Before Ling Yufeng came to Yanjing, Zhuge Xiaoyi had already arranged a secret location for Ling Yufeng's resting place, but he had just come to Yanjing and learned the news of Zhang Laoer, so Ling Yufeng hadn't had time to go to the secret stronghold, and now that he was injured and needed to recuperate, Ling Yufeng decided to rush to the secret stronghold immediately.

Soon Ling Yufeng came to the secret stronghold, a garage-converted rental house.

On the way, Ling Yufeng had already eaten all the food he had picked up. After refueling his strength a little, he went straight to the toilet of the rental house, which was the best place to disguise the entrance to the basement.

The basement entrance, which pried open two tiles, took out a foam board, and opened a side-sliding iron door, finally revealed the entrance to the basement, which could only accommodate one person to go up and down.

Ling Yufeng jumped in, and then fell to the lowest part of the basement with a roll. It is an underground space of about 20 square meters with its own power supply and ventilation system. There are various weapons and equipment on the shelves around, as well as enough medical equipment to support minor surgery and food that can last for half a month.

It's really a response, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

After taking off his clothes with difficulty, Ling Yufeng examined the wounds on his body.

Knife wounds, about 10 minor and severe, most of the injuries are in the back, it is difficult to deal with them by themselves; Two gunshot wounds, one in the shoulder and one in the rib on the left posterior side, required surgery.

Because he needed to stay awake and take the bullet by himself, Ling Yufeng could only inject himself with a small amount of anesthetic. This was undoubtedly an unbearable experience for him, who was covered in injuries. But he can only do this.

The current situation is different, except for Ye Wuxian and Nameless who came to Yanjing, Ling Yufeng himself is left, but the whereabouts of Ye Wuxian and Nameless are not only unknown to the people of the Ming Gang, but even Ling Yufeng does not know, so at this time, he can only rely on himself.

After more than four hours, Ling Yufeng finally completed the disinfection, medicine and bandaging of the major wounds on his body. At this time, he was already exhausted, and the strong bloody qi filled this small space, lingering.