"Tang Zheng, are you okay?"

Behind him, An Fumei's panting voice was heard.

From upstairs, she saw Tang Zheng confronting the murderer.

The third floor was too high for her to jump, so she ran down the stairs as fast as she could.

"I'm fine, the murderer has been caught."

Tang Zheng stared at the murderer.

Pong.

Under Tang Zheng's forced gaze, the murderer threw the remaining three flying knives at his feet.

In his heart, he was shocked:

"This kid, how can you see that I still have a flying knife hidden on my body?"

"Is it also mixed up in the rivers and lakes?"

His eyes flashed, but the murderer sneered in his heart:

"Hmph, it's still too naïve, even if I don't have the throwing knife, and that thing - as long as you don't kill me, I can use that thing to escape at any time."

"Take your shoes off."

Tang Zheng's faint words came.

The murderer's whole body shook and looked at Tang Zheng with wide eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Zheng sneered:

"Do you think I didn't know you had three needles hidden in the soles of your shoes? This is a common method used by you murderers. ”

Most of those who are mixed with the rivers and lakes have murders on their backs.

So they are in danger of being caught at any time.

If you catch it, you die.

In order to be able to escape at any time, most of these outlaws will have some ability to pick locks.

Among them, there are three needles hidden in the soles of the shoes.

These three needles, called "heaven, earth and man" in the jargon, each have different sizes, thicknesses and shapes, and they can be combined with each other to open all the locks in the world.

Originally, the murderer had no fear, just because of the storage of these three needles.

But now, Tang Zheng pointed out these three needles, and a wave of despair suddenly dispersed in his heart:

"I'll fight with you!"

The murderer's eyes were fierce, and he swished.

Boom.

It flew upside down and slammed into the garbage bin on the side of the road.

Tang Zheng retracted his feet and sneered:

"Kill to pay for your life, pay off your debts, it's time for you to pay back."

"It's a good murderer to pay for his life, and he owes money to pay off!"

An eerie voice rang out.

In the dark alley, a figure slowly walked out.

Tang Zheng's eyes flashed: there was actually one hidden.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with cold eyes.

What makes people shudder is that his face is full of horizontal and vertical scars, one after another.

The visitor walked to the light of the street lamp, and An Fumei exclaimed:

"It's you! Qiu Qianzhi! ”

Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"Is that you? How did you become like this? ”

Qiu Qianzhi sneered gloomily:

"What the hell is this? It's all thanks to you! Tang Zheng, I didn't expect you to appear just when I was going to look for you, our account should be settled. ”

"Senior brother, you have to be careful, this kid is a bit evil."

The murderer groaned in pain.

"Evil Gate, can there be my Evil Gate?"

Qiu Qianzhi sneered, shook his hand, and cheered.

His arm was on fire.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

An Fumei shouted.

Over the years, although she has heard of someone who knows kung fu, she has never seen someone who can catch fire.

Could it be that this person is the same as on TV, a strange person?

"Don't be intimidated by this trick, he's got chemicals on him, he's just able to spontaneously combust, you can see his flames are blue."

Tang Zheng directly pierced Qiu Qianzhi's trick.

Qiu Qianzhi's face changed:

"You are really from the rivers and lakes."

Tang Zheng shrugged:

"Is it important to be in the rivers and lakes? This time you're dead no matter what. ”

As soon as the words fell, swish.

Tang Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared.

Qiu Qianzhi's face changed:

"Gone?"

At this moment, a cold wind hit the back of his head.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The murderer reminded loudly.

Table tennis!

Qiu Qianzhi suddenly shot behind him.

"Damn it!"

An Fumei rushed to the murderer with an arrow:

"Let you talk nonsense!"

With a sonorous sound, the murderer was knocked unconscious.

"Qiu Qianzhi, you really don't want to be motivated, you don't need to use your good skills, and you can play with guns."

Tang Zheng sneered.

"My junior brother's flying knife is better than me, and even he is not your opponent, how can I throw myself into the net? Look at the guns! ”

Qiu Qianzhi fired several shots in succession.

What made him jaw-dropping happened:

I saw Tang Zheng's figure, constantly flickering, and his lightning-fast movements made it easy to dodge every shot of Qiu Qianzhi.

"Send me to prison for the rest of my life!"

While speaking, Tang Zheng had already punched Qiu Qianzhi.

What a Qiu Qianzhi, worthy of being an old Jianghu, shake your hand, pong!

A shot was fired suddenly.

Tang Zheng's face changed greatly:

"You're looking for death!"

Before the words fell, he threw down Qiu Qianzhi and rushed towards An Fumei-

Qiu Qianzhi's shot was not aimed at him, but at An Fumei.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Tang Zheng's speed was fully exerted.

In the blink of an eye, a distance of ten meters was crossed, and pong!

Tang Zheng stopped in front of An Fumei, and the bullet hit him, making a bang.

Qiu Qianzhi's eyes widened suddenly:

"How can you be invulnerable?"

"How is this possible? Are you wearing steel plates? ”

Tang Zheng didn't say a word, and sneered at the corner of his mouth:

Poof!

A flash of knife light suddenly penetrated the center of his eyebrows from the back of Qiu Qianzhi's head.

Qiu Qianzhi's eyes widened suddenly.

Poof.

The corpse fell to the ground weakly, and until he died, he didn't know how Tang Zheng killed him.

"He's dead?"

An Fumei was so frightened by the shot that the body fell to the ground before she reacted.

Tang Zheng was invulnerable, she didn't find out.

"You killed him?"

"Killed."

"How did you kill it?"

An Fumei stood up and walked over to the corpse.

Tang Zheng hesitated slightly:

"Killed with a throwing knife."

It's better not to talk about the matter of Sword Trace Gu.

No one will believe it.

"Kill this guy, you shouldn't be in trouble, right?"

Tang Zheng asked.

An Fumei shook her head firmly:

"He wants to kill us, we are just defending ourselves, and killing us is more than innocent."

As he spoke, there was a rush of footsteps.

"Xiaomei, are you okay?"

Qiao Feng ran over nervously with a large number of policemen.

He was already tracking down the murderer with his colleagues in the nearby community.

As soon as I heard the gunshots, I immediately ran over.

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Feng looked at Tang Zheng in surprise, how could there be this kid anywhere.

"I met Officer An halfway through, and I came to help."

Tang Zheng smiled.

As he was talking, he was talking.

An Fumei, who was beside him, shook her body and fainted.

Brush.

Tang Zheng hugged her instantly.

"What's wrong with her, is she hurt?"

Qiao Feng said nervously.

He has always regarded An Fumei as his own sister.

Tang Zheng touched her pulse, and his expression relaxed:

"It's not in the way, it's just that the pressure is too great, and I just fainted."

Thinking of An Fumei's identity, Qiao Feng was still not at ease:

"It's better to go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise someone may not feel at ease."

"Someone?"

Tang Zheng frowned.