The pursuers behind did not keep up, Zilong walked relatively calmly, and after more than half an hour, they came to the dock yard. Huge containers, overlapping and layered, fill the entire dock like a labyrinth.

Zilong walked cautiously in front, lifting his spirit and listening to the wind and grass ahead.

As a professional killer, he has an absolutely accurate ability to predict danger.

The salty smell of the air was faintly filled with a murderous aura.

Zilong slowed down.

Obviously, someone was ambushed here, waiting for them on a special trip, there were so many roads near Long Xuan, how could he guess that they would go from the dock? Or is there an ambush on every road?

In order to kill them all, it's really enough to spend blood!

Zilong's pupils tightened and stopped, and a few people behind him followed.

"Brother Long......" The little brother wanted to speak, but Zilong raised his hand and interrupted him.

The sound of sharp objects cutting through the air drilled ears, Zilong's heart was not good, and he rotated 360 degrees and pounced on Ouyang Nan.

"Get out of the way."

Where the figure passed, a row of silver needles flew by, shooting into the iron sheet of the container, and after the sound of three metal collisions, there were only three fine holes the size of needle tips left on the container, and the silver needles had been submerged in the box.

What a domineering force!

Zilong's heart was shocked, he could punch the silver needle directly into the iron sheet, and his kung fu should not be under him.

When the king meets the king, one move will know the winner or loser.

In the killer world, he and Xiao Qi have been god-like beings all these years. From his debut as a teenager to the present, he has not lost a battle, has not lost a mission, has been stepping on other people's corpses to climb up, no matter how powerful the opponent he has encountered before, he has never felt pressured.

This time, it's noticeably different.

This difference is not only because Xiao Qi is not around, but the tense atmosphere in the air, which is so heavy that he can't breathe.

Zilong clenched a hidden weapon in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Take Brother Nan to the other side." ”

He wasn't sure he could win, but it was okay to stall for time.

"Do you think you'll be able to walk?" A cold and smiling voice came into his ears from top to bottom, Zilong raised his head violently, and on the container more than 10 meters high, a man looked down at them from above, and the mask on his face glowed golden in the moonlight.

The sea breeze lifted his trench coat and flew wildly in the night, mysterious and treacherous.

"Heh," Zilong sneered disdainfully, "I'm here, and I don't even dare to show my true face." ”

The golden-faced man also sneered, "It's as if you dare to show your true face." ”

Zilong was shocked again.

It is true that he came out today and wore a human skin mianju, but not many people know his true appearance.

"Who the hell are you?" Between the words, there is already a bit of danger.

"You just need to know that today next year is your death day!" The golden-faced man did a volley, and the gossamer in his hand shot at the same time, and his body turned around twice in the air lightly, landing steadily in front of Zilong.

As soon as he landed, he retracted the gossamer, and the dagger in his other hand stabbed at Zilong.

On the side of Zilong's body, he deftly dodged his attack, grabbed the golden-faced man's wrist with a grappling hand, pushed forward, and slammed the golden-faced man's lower abdomen with the other hand, accurate and ruthless.

The golden-faced man reversed his hand, and with the strength of Zilong's wrist, he flipped over in the air, dodged his fist, turned the dagger, and stabbed Zilong in the chest again.

The two of them moved extremely fast, and the three people on the side hadn't seen how they made a move, and the two of them had already made more than a dozen moves.

"Take Brother Nan away!" Zilong roared at the three people who were standing on the side, the two of them had already passed more than 20 moves, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The three of them woke up and immediately escorted Ouyang Nan to escape from the two of them.

The golden-faced man was willing to let Ouyang Nan go, the dagger slashed at Zilong's chest, taking advantage of Zilong's dodge, he rushed towards Ouyang Nan with an arrow step, seeing that the dagger was about to stab Ouyang Nan's back, the little brother next to him saw this, his teeth were bitten, his heart was horizontal, and he straightened his chest and blocked Ouyang Nan's front.

The sharp dagger pierced his chest mercilessly, and before he could snort, the golden-faced man had already pulled out the dagger and kicked him away, waving his arm to attack Ouyang Nan again.

At this time, Zilong had already rushed over, and a 360-degree spinning kick flew up and kicked on the shoulder of the golden-faced man.

With a flick of his hand, the silver gun had pulled the trigger.

The golden-faced man supported the ground with both hands, and he flipped over, dodging the bullets shot by the purple dragon, and between the lightning and flint, three silver needles shot out.

Zilong dodged the first two, but failed to dodge the third, and the back of his hand hurt, and the gun fell to the ground.

This man is really strong!

Except for the first few years of his debut, he has never been injured. Zilong pulled out the silver needle in his hand and threw it to the side, and when he tried to make a move, the silver spear on the ground was already pointed at his head.

This time, the golden-faced man did not rush to make a move, but slowly circled from behind Zilong to the front of him.

"The legendary number one killer is nothing more than that."

Shi can be killed, not humiliated, Zilong inadvertently raised his head, staring coldly at the golden-faced man, under the cold mask, a pair of ghostly brown eyes were invisible, revealing three points of banter and seven points of coldness.

It seems to be a cat-and-mouse mentality, wanting to see Zilong struggle at the end.

Zilong glanced back, the other two had already protected Ouyang Nan to dodge, and the one who was stabbed by the dagger just now was lying on the ground, motionless, probably already hanging.

Doing their job is really after today and no tomorrow, Zilong sighed in his heart, I don't know how Xiao Qi is doing underground now, I didn't expect that he would have to go one step earlier than him.

Really, people are not as good as heaven!

"They can't leave." Seeing Zilong's thoughts, the golden-faced man smiled coldly and gave him an answer like a reward.

"Really?" A voice came from overhead, and the golden-faced man looked up to see that Ruka had already stood on top of it at some point, and the muzzles of a dozen submachine guns were pointed at him.

I was so proud just now that I forgot to be vigilant around.

Zilong took advantage of his distraction, flew up and kicked off the gun in the hand of the golden-faced man, the golden-faced man shook his hand, and shot a row of silver needles, Zilong's body spun and deftly dodged.

The two of them moved too fast and the distance was too close, and the submachine guns on them couldn't be aimed at all, and they were afraid of accidentally injuring Zilong, so they didn't shoot for a long time.

The golden-faced man ran two steps quickly, stepped on the side of the container, and with the power of the container, jumped hard, and at the same time threw the hairspring to a high place, and his body flew high, landed on the high container, and quickly escaped.

Ruka jumped off the top of the container three times and two times, approached Zilong, and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Zilong shook his head and picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground.

"Where's Brother Nan?"

"In the back." Ruka's sharp eyes saw the injury on Zilong's hand, and his face was shocked: "There seem to be few people in this world who can hurt you. ”

"Yes." Zilong suddenly thought of something, and that ominous feeling hit his heart again, "Uncle Lu, you take them first." ”

"You're going to chase him?" Ruka wondered, he was no match for that man at all, and if he caught up, he had only a dead end on his own.

They won't do anything that kills themselves.

"No, I'm going to find Xiao Qi." Zilong said firmly.

"......" Ruka.

Afraid that Luka would think that he was emotional, Zilong explained patiently: "The masked man just now is very familiar with us, and he can chase and kill us with one move, and he will never let Xiao Qi go." With Xiao Qi's current situation, even if he is rescued alive, it is impossible to escape his assassination. Moreover, Long Xuan's information could not fall into their hands. ”

Information is important, but Xiao Qi's life is what Zilong cares about the most.

Ruka nodded helplessly, "Stay safe." ”

Sending Ouyang Nan and Luka away, Zilong sneaked back into a ruin in Long Xuan again, this time he learned to be obedient, and directly ripped off the human skin mianju to show his true face.

Not many people have seen his true face on the road, so he put on an earthquake makeup for himself, then found a gap supported by the wall, got into it and loaded the wounded, and then waited for the search and rescue team to come to him.

So that he can stay here above board.

Sure enough, before dawn, he was found and sent to the wounded tent.

After dawn, a group of seriously injured people were sent to the hospital, Zilong's injuries were relatively minor, so he was left in the tent, because Ouyang Nan was rescued before, which alarmed the dry headquarters, and now there are heavy soldiers guarding the outside of the tent, not to mention saving people, it is difficult for even flies to fly out.

The purple dragon has always been guarding here.

By the fourth day, Zilong slowly felt hopeless.

It's been four days, there is no water and no food, if it is a confined space, it is estimated that in four days, the air has been used up.

That wanton little seven, is he still alive?

Zilong took out his signal tracker, Xiao Qi's signal was still flashing ten meters underground, and Zilong couldn't help but want to dig him out by himself.

The official search work was coming to an end, and the search team had obtained a large number of numbers and drawings from Long Xuan's underground factory, and Zilong saw that the deputy company commander who had met him that day was accompanying a person who looked like a commander, talking and laughing forward.

Zilong was disgusted, stole their things, demolished his house, and even had the face to laugh in front of him.

At night, taking advantage of the dark moon and high winds, Zilong slipped out of the tent of the wounded and touched the tent where they stored their trophies.

There were two soldiers guarding the tent, and they were put to the ground by Zilong one by one.

There were a lot of miscellaneous things inside, and the tent of more than 20 square meters was full of piles. There is an area where computer consoles, hard drives, photocopiers, etc., have been specially organized, arranged very neatly, and some of them have even been labeled.

Zilong took a look, and it was marked with a code that the content of the text stored in the hard disk was zài.

There are only two ways to destroy these numbers, either burn them to ashes or format all them.

There was no power supply in this tent, and he had not participated in the work of the technology research and development part, so it was estimated that it would take a long time to decipher the code of these materials, and it was estimated that he would be discovered before he could finish it.

With a flicker of his eyes, he suddenly thought of another way.

It's a simple and crude method, but it works great.