(Before opening the chapter, I want to explain a diǎn thing.) First of all, Liunian is close to 240,000 words, and I haven't signed a contract yet, it doesn't matter, I have confidence in me and everyone, you can wait.

But our books have been running naked lately, and what I haven't told you is that this week's collection has also been dropping, and there are only 59 members this week, and if a member diǎn once a day, it means that only 8 more than one diǎn member is reading this book. In addition to being cold, Brother Pie is also reflecting on whether he really didn't work hard enough to write and let everyone down......

Okay, let's let the heavy topic pass, and in the end, I hope you will support Liunian a lot. Please collect and recommend it in the recent period, so that Liunian can get through the most difficult period.

Collection, Recommendation, Diǎn Hit...... ）

On a rainy night, the alley was drizzling, and the vision became blurred in the silky smoke and rain, and the beauty was like a fairyland.

In that huge silence, the three of Mark stripped off the rain and walked over.

The sound of heavy footsteps clearly echoed in the deep alley, and the hard leather shoes hit the bluestone slab with a crisp and pleasant clicking sound.

"You are Xue Yijie and Qin Qing, there is nothing wrong with you, with your professionalism, I believe you already know who we are, Huaguo's Quan Jichi has a long reputation in the world, I believe that there is no vanity under the fame, we actually have no intention of being an enemy of you......

In fact, I have met your Major General and had the privilege of having a pleasant conversation with your Major General, and it was a very pleasant person to communicate with, and he can be called a confidant.

In this way, I will send a mercy, for the sake of my few confidants, I can spare the lives of both of you, as long as you hand over the equipment, we can even promise you to leave China overnight, and we will not embarrass you......"

"Communication? Bosom friend? With whom...... Major General?!

Haha, Qingqing, I can't do it, come and help me, he's so humorous, haha, cough, cough ......"

After listening to the other party's words, Xue Yijie and Qin Qing looked at each other, and the former laughed with an exaggerated expression, as if he was about to laugh until he burst into tears. Quan Jichi's major general Qingjun, although he is a few years younger than him in age, his strength, strength, and character are all the best choices, and it is impossible to have an intersection with these local chickens and dogs in front of him who only know how to talk big, let alone any confidants.

Besides, Xue Yijie, including Ji Liang, didn't know where Fei Gu was.

"Oh~, it seems that we have a small difference of opinion, and it just so happens that my teammates are not very in favor of me letting you go, alas, it's really distressing, it's so hard to be the captain......"

The bloody little Mark touched his head with a distressed expression, and then raised his hand with difficulty and expectation, and pointed at Xue Yijie and the two handsomely and powerfully, with a thick and elegant voice:

"Kill them all."

The battle began in an instant, blood and fire, light and darkness exploded in the narrow alleys of the alley on a rainy night, like the last salute of the late spring of the year.

Xue Yijie was hit head-on by Baiba Liliu, his body looked fine on the surface, but in fact, he was concussed and internally injured by Yan Zhan, he gritted his teeth and fought with the other party, his eyes secretly glanced at Qin Qing, who had just been seriously injured by the fire, and the other party looked back with a wry smile:

"This is a problem."

Both Xue Yijie and Qin Qing knew that with the current position and state of both parties, the other party would not let go of themselves no matter what.

Bloody Little Mark really doesn't have much credibility when he says something like letting you go, he and Qin Qing are not doing this for the first day, and it is still clear what to believe and what to listen to as bullshit.

The white bear carried the soul into a charging posture, one shoulder sank and the center of gravity shifted downward, rushing straight over. Xue Yijie and Qin Qing flashed past each other from the left and right, and Ji Liang was taken by the former, staggered sideways for a few steps, and plunged into the arm of a strange boy.

Griffith looked down at Kira, who had fallen on his right hand, and the corners of his mouth moved inadvertently.

In his eyes, Kira's body was wrapped in an oval-shaped egg-shaped silver light, which was dim and almost extinguished in Griffith's eyes, apparently having received some powerful impact before.

The white bear missed, and its majestic shoulders slammed against the wall. The wall that had been struck by the white bear shook twice, and a cloud of dust fell.

After Xue Yijie jumped away, his right leg landed on the ground, and he started it with all his strength, as if a small bomb exploded between the tip of his right foot and the ground, and the force of recoil pushed Xue Yijie like a human bullet, and instantly came to the back of the white bear.

A streamlined knife quietly appeared in Xue Yijie's left hand, and he crossed his arms into a shape and slashed at the neck of the white bear, but in a flash of the knife, Xue Yijie's knife seemed to cut into an extremely thick and hard thing, cutting a spark in the dark night.

"Hey! Look at the back. ”

The bloody little Mark's voice sounded leisurely behind him, Xue Yijie just noticed that his sword light was transferred by the white bear at some point to block his attack and kill, but he suddenly heard the harsh wind behind him, so he didn't think about it, lowered his head and slashed back with a short knife with his short backhand.

'Bell! A loud collision exploded between Xue Yijie and Mark, and Mark grinned fiercely with an iron rod more than two meters long in his hand, revealing his scarlet tooth germ.

Xue Yijie made a bloody surprise attack by Little Mark, the short knife in his hand almost came out of his hand, his hands trembled, and the ominous touch in his heart echoed in his chest like a halo.

"I hate how ...... feel"

When Xue Yijie was thinking like this, the white bear was already like a giant, picking up a hundred and ten catties of steel murder weapon into the soul and smashing it into Xue Yijie's skull, and the back under the hazy halo was as huge as a prehistoric giant.

Under the attack of the two capable people, Xue Yijie's expression was resolute, and he waved the short knife with his backhand, cutting it hard at the white bear's chest at the angle he could.

The twisting of metal and the sound of knives cutting through leather were agitated at the same time, and it was Qin Qing who finally got rid of the entanglement of Mary at the critical moment and blocked the fatal blow of the white bear with a pair of short daggers. And because of his reluctance and eagerness to save people's hearts, he accidentally revealed his flaws, and was instantly set on fire by the Mark trio, who had a tacit understanding and almost had a good understanding.

The white bear used his body to resist Xue Yijie's knife in the chest, the tough crocodile leather vest of the body was stabbed in two, and the muscles and bones in the chest were also neatly cut, and the beating organs inside could almost be seen from a level angle.

But the white bear is vigorous, and although the price is heavy, it is not enough to die. In fact, the vest made of crocodile skin mixed with alloy fibers and broken ceramic pieces cushioned Xue Yijie's ferocious blow on a large part of the body, and the destructive power that fell on the white bear was actually less than half of the original destructive power, so although the white bear was hit hard, the attack power and danger were not reduced at all.

And the bloody little Mark was ready to sneak attack when Xue Yijie and the white bear were desperate, but when Qin Qing hurriedly came, he suddenly turned the iron rod that attacked Xue Yijie and pierced it like a bayonet at Qin Qing's kidney.

And Mary appeared silently behind Qin Qing, with a pitch-black dagger in her hands with black nails, silently facing Qin Qing's back like a ghost.

In a hurry, Qin Qing blocked most of the attacks with a dagger, but he was still stabbed three times by Mary's silent and lightning-fast backstab, and then was held horizontally by Xue Yijie and rolled out of the encirclement.

Mary, the radio wave girl, silently disappeared into the environment when the battle began, and she has a sixth sense of electromagnetic waves that surpasses the five senses of humans, and has a natural advantage for assassination and concealment. Especially in the dark and hazy rain alley, she can greatly exert her abilities.

She is not the strongest in attack and the last in defense of Mark's three-man team, but she is the most flexible, diverse, and difficult of the three.

Before, she stabbed at Qin Qing's dagger, although most of the fatal attacks were consciously dodged by the other party, but the three stabs that stabbed, with Mary's six senses that far exceeded that of normal humans, absolutely stabbed the opponent's vital parts, and even one knife, Mary felt the slippery feeling of piercing the kidneys.

Being injured in such a severe way is almost going to death for a normal person. Qin Qing gasped heavily, cold sweat soaking through her coat.

His face was pale, and bursts of coldness lingered in his body, and the strange feeling of weakness made his body almost numb.

Qin Qing barely squeezed a smile, and just wanted to taunt the other party for a few words, but before he opened his mouth, a pool of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Xue Yijie's clothes red.

"Qin Qing! Qin Qing! Hold on! ”

Xue Yijie covered the wound behind his companion with his hand, not knowing how to comfort the other party. At this moment, Xue Yijie felt that he was clumsy, so he had to repeat the other party's name and let the other party hold on.

"It's a touching camaraderie, but, with all due respect, your teammates are dead. Unless you can end the fight in ten minutes and take your buddy to the hospital, of course, the person who was stabbed by Mary will not necessarily go to the hospital......

Alas! Then again, I didn't expect that in the distant country of China, I was fortunate enough to witness such a poignant picture, this pure brotherly love, this sad parting of life and death, feed the white bear, come and take a picture for me, eggplant ~ son ~"

The bloody little Mark came out of the rain and fog with applause, and then took a photo with Xue Yijie and Qin Qing in the background, he was sure of victory, in fact, as he said, if he couldn't end the battle within ten minutes, Qin Qing would be dead. And Xue Yijie's life and death ......

Hehe, with three to one, he is still a guy who has been seriously injured and half disabled, and the bloody little Mark really can't think of a reason why the other party can turn the tables:

"Na, Mr. Xue Yijie from the world-renowned organization of capable people, Mr. Xue Jichi, I repeat, my organization does not want to go to war with your organization, for the sake of my lovely confidant Qingjun, as long as you hand over the Fei Tools, I can spare you from dying......"

"Well, dear friends, my patience is limited, and one last question, please tell me honestly, where is Fei Gu?"

Xue Yijie didn't speak with scarlet eyes, his right hand that blocked Qin Qing's wound was slippery and wet because of blood, and the internal injuries suffered from the previous continuous battles finally couldn't be suppressed and exploded under the ups and downs. He glanced at Qin Qing stubbornly, but didn't open his mouth after all.

"Oh? Still don't want to talk about it, it's really nerve-wracking bad temper. Forget it, then it's troublesome, I'll send you to the west first. As for the whereabouts of Fei Gu......"

"If that's what you're talking about, I think I know where it is?"

A crisp boy's voice suddenly interjected, and everyone followed the sound to look over, only to find a child wearing a mask, holding Kira in one hand and holding his head high in the other. And there was a black thread between the fingers of the palm, and at the end of the black thread, a silver sword-shaped object hung tremblingly.