But to be sure of the odds, the hoe killer must have studied the history of the target killer, including his childhood experience, kung fu skills, and fight videos.

However, Qu Mingyang received the task this time in a hurry, and he rushed over immediately, so he really didn't have time to study it carefully, only knowing that the Du brothers, the eldest is good at using knives, especially flying knives, and the second is good at using guns, pistols and sniper rifles.

As a result, Qu Mingyang suffered a fatal loss because he did not study it carefully. Du Lao Er had already turned sideways at this moment, like a seal that jumped out of the water horizontally, and then crashed into the water, and immediately shot out three times. It is said that in the East Asian continent, where guns are banned, the sound of guns is extremely taboo, but at the moment, if you don't shoot, you have to die, and you can't care about it.

This is the serial flying knife and bullet stunt they are most proud of, Wu Meng has only seen one of the clips in the video at that time, and has never seen this kind of serial style, or rather, with the cognitive level of his employer, he is not worthy of seeing such a wonderful performance, and the other party does not need to waste such a stunt on persuading Wu Meng.

The Du brothers have been practicing this set of combination tricks for ten years, mainly after breaking away from the organization, and even if Qu Mingyang really wants to study the fight video, there is indeed no ready-made one. But practice is practice, and the enemies who really need them to perform such a joint stunt are basically not, not that they are invincible, but that they never accept tasks that exceed their own capabilities.

Therefore, it may not have been so smooth in actual combat, only two throwing knives were hit, deviated from their original tracks, and stabbed Qu Ming's armpit and lower abdomen, but if this had to hit one, it would be considered a success.

As long as one of the parties is hit, even if they don't die, as long as they are injured and slow to move, then the seemingly insurmountable gap between the ranks will disappear immediately. They are all flesh and blood, and gold-level killers do not have more lives than silver-level killers, and they can only be slaughtered.

Qu Mingyang thought that Du Laoer's three shots were to hit him, so he suddenly changed his posture again, wanting to kick on the stone wall and quickly move away, but he didn't hear the sound of the bullet, although the bullet was fired later, it was not comparable to the speed of the flying knife. He immediately understood that the bullet was going towards the trajectory of the throwing knife.

When Qu Mingyang found that the flying knife was almost in front of him before changing his route, he was also shocked, but in such a short period of time, it was also intolerable, and instinct completely replaced thinking, and it may not be too late. But Qu Mingyang is really a genius, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to the death.

His level is high, and his perception is also proportional, when he first heard the sound of the throwing knife, he had already judged that the handle of the knife was hollowed, and his fingers actually hooked the first flying knife at once, and then endured the severe pain and spun rapidly, so the skin and flesh of the fingers were worn off and bleeding, but the blade of the knife dissolved most of the force in the process of high-speed rotation, and he threw it sideways again.

The first knife collided with the second knife, and both were knocked down. But because he changed course, the third flew diagonally and stabbed directly into the outer thigh. The song is famous and painful, but fortunately in a very shallow position, just a piece of skin and flesh is ripped off, crumbling, and bleeding.

Qu Mingyang had already forcibly twisted his body several times, and after landing like this, it was equivalent to a heavy blow to his body, and he was in pain to death, and he had to deal with it immediately.

But the Du brothers thought that this trick was completely successful, and the rest only needed to pick the fruits of their labor. But Qu Mingyang's amazing skills made them shocked again, and at this moment, Qu Mingyang finally had time to land steadily, and returned with a shot.

The strong have their own strong players, the gold-level killer is basically an all-round development, and the standard of all assessments must be excellent, and the silver-level "good" and the bronze-level passing grade are far from being comparable, although even the bronze-level passing line is not something that ordinary fitness enthusiasts can achieve.

Although Qu Mingyang's specialty was not marksmanship, and it was a sloppy shot that he didn't have much time to aim after suffering such severe pain, but when he heard a crisp bang, Du Laoer, who was also good at marksmanship, widened his eyes, and suddenly opened a hole in the center of his forehead, and the blood was raging, leaving his throat from the middle, and he fell crookedly.

The Du brothers have been dependent on each other for many years, although they have all been cultivated to be cold-blooded killers, and they are very different from ordinary people in terms of survival concepts, but the brotherhood has never changed.

But the shape is forbidden, and the boss has not even had time to filter in his mind the movie time when the two of them have been on the streets since they were children, and have been adopted by the awakening society to training, and then to work alone, and they have not even had time to be sad, so they directly shot with six throwing knives in a row, and then quickly changed their footwork and escaped irregularly.

Because he knew very well that no matter how fast the throwing knife was, it couldn't be faster than the gun, especially since this was the first time he had fought against a gold-level killer, and the terrifying strength of the gold-level killer was enough to indicate that he was fully capable of accurately fighting back while dodging the throwing knife.

When the boss turned to the corner, he was still caught by Qu Mingyang, and the last shot hit his ankle, and he fell to the ground screaming, but after all, because of his training, he first insisted on hiding behind the stone wall according to the original plan, and then grabbed his leg and quickly retracted it, so as not to be broken by Qu Mingyang's continuous shooting.

All of this happened in a series of moments like thunder and lightning, and if there were ordinary people as witnesses at this moment, they would not be able to see the order at all, or even understand it at all.

In this way, the two people formed a confrontation state, because they were both injured, it was not easy for either of them to run away quickly, and there were only two roads, although the levels were different, but they were both masters of killing, as long as anyone once the figure flashed at the huge intersection, the other person's bullet would inevitably hit him.

In other words, only one of the two people can survive if one dies now.

This stalemate was not good for the boss, he had been bleeding, and the wound was in the very important ankle area, which made his original agile body completely useless, and now he may not be able to outrun the child. So I can only be vigilant around and bandage quietly at the same time.

Although he also has a gun, he knows that the second child who is stronger than himself in marksmanship was killed by Qu Mingyang, and if he stands up and fights hard, and it is inconvenient to dodge, it is very likely to be equivalent to dying in vain. But if he continues to wait like this, Qu Mingyang will recover faster, and when the time comes, he will still sit back and wait. Therefore, sitting is neither playing nor fighting, and I am really anxious.

Not to mention, the gunfire just now will inevitably attract the police, and time is precious!

And although Qu Mingyang's wound is not small, it does not hinder action. The longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be to Qu's fame, not to mention that he is stronger.

Qu Mingyang turned his face again and glanced at Tan Lengzi, who had been squatting on the ground against the wall with his head in his hands. Tan Lengzi trembled violently, and said in a weak voice: "No, no, no...... Don't kill me...... I...... I don't know anything...... I'm not involved in your business...... I'm innocent......"

Qu Mingyang let out a long sigh of relief and began to get lucky.

After he became a gold-level killer, the organization assigned him a teacher, and according to the time he entered the gold level, he was not qualified to know the name of his teacher.

When his teacher actually taught him to recognize acupoints and practice qigong, he was almost happy. If it weren't for the strict hierarchy in the organization, where the subordinates were subordinate to the superiors, and the disciples had to respect and obey the teacher from the inside out, he really felt that the teacher was fooling himself.

The Awakening Society, a super large company with strong financial resources and a large number of people, has tens of thousands of killers, and it is even more difficult to count the ordinary employees who serve it without knowing the truth, so in order to better serve the murderous needs of the entire world, the Awakening Society has trained killers to learn a lot of knowledge since childhood, in addition to killing knowledge, but also medical knowledge and other necessary knowledge.

But even so, Qu Fame never thought that he would have to learn qigong and this deceptive thing, which was popular in the eighties of the last century, and now it seems to be a superstitious pediatric, but why do teachers teach themselves this? It's just a matter of learning acupuncture point knowledge, after all, it's related to medicine, but isn't qigong pure nonsense?

But after practicing for more than a month, he felt that he was simply refreshed, and his five senses were significantly stronger than before, especially his eyesight and hearing, which were simply invisible binoculars and shields for killers. Since then, he has begun to practice diligently, and it has become a habit, and he has learned that this is the case with gold-level killers.

At this moment, he began to slowly adjust his breath in the way of this luck, trying to calm himself down, and gradually, the muscles that had been in severe pain and soreness from the large movements just now became a lot soothed.

Seeing that he seemed to be very uncomfortable, Tan Lengzi jumped up violently and fled as fast as possible in the direction of the stone wall where the boss was hiding. This is exactly what Qu Mingyang did on purpose, he planned to use Tan Lengzi to attract Boss Du, Boss Du would definitely shoot at Tan Lengzi, and when the time came, he would immediately capture the exact location of Boss Du, and he could kill him.

So many shots had already been fired just now, and it was particularly loud in the sky over the silent village, maybe it won't be long before the police from the nearby police station rushed over, and they had to fight quickly.

However, Tan Lengzi quickly overtook the position where the boss was located, but he was not knocked down by the boss with a shot or a flying knife, and he continued to run forward, but for some reason, he suddenly separated his head and continued to run so naturally, more than ten meters, before he stopped and staggered down.

At this moment, the blood completely spurted out.

And Tan Lengzi's huge head, together with his neatly cut neck, was like a flying saucer suspended in the air, and it only shook slightly a few times, but it still did not obey the law of gravity and landed.

Qu Mingyang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he said gloomily: "Senior Brother Li, hello." But his heart was suddenly cold below freezing, and the sense of accomplishment that he still had was faintly like a fragile ice cube, smashed by a stick, and gradually melted away.

From the corner of the wall came a slender and long man, although Qu Mingyang was relatively thin, but only for a relatively normal size, but this thin man really looked like a long praying mantis or even a stick insect, with two high raised cheekbones, like the two protruding eyes of a bug. It is about 1.85 meters, but it doesn't weigh more than 130 pounds at most, and it's basically bones.

The thin man laughed, as if to show that he was actually quite cheerful, but it looked like an old dead wood had been slashed, which was very frightening.

Qu Mingyang said lightly: "Senior Brother Li, thank you for your kindness, this is not the first time I have performed a mission alone, I am sure to kill them, you don't need to interfere." At this moment, he also knew that there was no need to ask, the boss was already dead.

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