Chapter Seventy-Five: Assassination

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Hearing that Yu Qiuxuan was just Chen Ling's boss, Li Xuexin suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Now that he can meet Chen Ling again, and Chen Ling has become so good, of course Li Xue can't just give up.

Li Xue and Chen Ling chatted for a long time on a nearby bench before they went home.

The next day, Chen Ling was injured and naturally couldn't go to work, so Chen Ling had nothing to do, so he decided to go to the mobile phone accessories factory where he had worked.

After Chen Ling took a car, he drove towards the mobile phone accessories factory.

It didn't take long for the car to stop in front of the parts factory.

Chen Ling got out of the car and stood in front of the mobile phone accessories factory, this time and the feeling was completely different from the last time.

Last time, Chen Ling was like a desperate person, but the boss was unwilling to give him a salary, but this time, Chen Ling was worth tens of millions, even the boss couldn't compare to him.

Chen Ling did not hesitate in his heart, and walked in directly.

found that the office computer was on, but there was no boss Wang Peng.

Chen Ling didn't care, but walked directly to the factory.

The factory building is not very large, but it is also nearly 1,000 square meters, and the door is the boss's office.

The factory building is dim, but with Chen Ling's eyesight that has been improved several times, it is naturally easy to see clearly.

Chen Ling went deeper into the factory and saw all kinds of instruments and equipment, but he didn't feel anything strange, after all, he had also worked here and was very familiar with this place, if there was anything different, he could see it at a glance.

After watching for a long time, Chen Ling still didn't find anything special.

However, at this moment, a sharp voice came from Chen Ling's back.

If it weren't for the approaching time, Chen Ling wouldn't even hear the voice.

Chen Ling suddenly rushed forward, and a sharp object slashed through Chen Ling's scalp.

If Chen Ling's pounce was half a little slower, he might have been pierced by this sharp thing.

After Chen Ling rolled on the ground, he stood up with a pop.

Chen Ling looked over and saw that there was an extra knife on the wall.

Chen Ling turned his head to look in the direction where the knife was shot, and saw a young man in a black leather coat, standing there at some point, his hand was empty, as if the knife just now was not shot by him.

"Sure enough, I have some skills, no wonder Miss Lin wants me to make a move!"

This young man looked indifferent, looking at Chen Ling as if he was looking at a dead man!

"Who are you?"

Chen Ling's expression was solemn, this person felt extremely dangerous to him, and he was the kind of person who dared to kill.

"In my heart, the dead are not qualified to know who I am!"

The young man's expression was cold, his words fell, and his feet moved.

As soon as Chen Ling's eyes broke, the young man disappeared in place.

Just then, a strong wind came from in front of you.

Chen Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a young man who didn't know when, actually appeared in front of him, and a punch came quickly.

Chen Ling wanted to hide, but found that he couldn't react, which showed that his body couldn't keep up with his eyes.

He's still too weak.

He instinctively raised his plaster hand, only to hear a muffled bang, and the plaster chips flew up.

The plaster was very strong, but under this person's punch, it was directly shattered, Chen Ling took a few steps back, shook his hand, and found that his arm had now returned to normal.

"Let you dodge this blow, the next blow, I want you dead!"

The young man raised his hand, drew a knife from his sleeve, was grabbed by the young man in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, he headed towards Chen Ling again.

Chen Ling's body moved, this person is not an opponent, the only way now is to delay time, find a flaw in this person, and then kill with one blow.

At this moment, the sword light slashed in front of Chen Ling's eyes.

"Any idea why I don't use a gun? Because the gun is too loud, and I prefer the feeling of blood gushing out of my body! ā€

Chen Ling's ears heard the voice of a young man, and he consciously felt a hot feeling on his cheeks.

Chen Ling touched it, only to see a trace of blood in his hand, he was a little slower to hide just now, but fortunately it was not deep, at most it only hurt the fur.

Chen Ling looked at the young man, only to see the young man holding a knife in front of him, and after licking it, his face was full of bloodthirst.

This young man was not afraid to kill, and he enjoyed killing.

This is the most tricky person Chen Ling has ever seen, much stronger than the original bayonet.

"It's really rare to see someone like you in the city, and I barely touched the edge of entry, but unfortunately you are destined to die in my hands!"

As the young man spoke, his body shook and walked towards Chen Ling again, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to Chen Ling's face in an instant, and the knife in his hand slashed again.

Although Chen Ling didn't understand what this young man meant by entry, his body reacted quickly this time and quickly dodged it.

The knife slashed across the left side, but this time it only brought a few strands of hair.

The young man's eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly, and the knife in his hand changed its trajectory and stabbed towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling watched the knife stab, but he couldn't react and was dead.

The idea just came to mind.

At this moment, Chen Ling only felt the spiritual energy in his lower abdomen surge, and quickly turned his whole body, Chen Ling's feet moved, and he retreated in an instant.

The knife was in front of him, Chen Ling looked at the knife, but there was no clarity in his mind, no panic.

At this moment, Chen Ling felt something in his back, and the knife quickly stabbed over.

Chen Ling dodged to the side, and the knife pierced straight into the wall, and the knife was obviously extremely sharp.

Seeing this, Chen Ling naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, raised his hand, put his five fingers together, and slashed towards the young man's neck.

Chen Ling struck with all his strength, and it also brought a whistling sound, slashing towards the young man.

The young man sneered, blocked with his other hand, and pulled his right hand out violently, and as soon as the knife light flashed, he was about to stab towards Chen Ling again.

Chen Ling raised his foot and kicked out.

The young man didn't seem to expect that he was kicked in the middle abdomen by Chen Ling and flipped out.

Chen Ling took a few breaths, and just by counterattacking these two times, Chen Ling felt that his body was a little unbearable.

After the young man spat out, he was about to come towards Chen Ling again.

Chen Ling watched the young man's movements intently, responding to all changes with no change.

"What's going on? Boss Wang, how can I hear a sound in the factory, there should be no thieves! ā€

Just then, a neutral voice came in.

The young man stopped, glanced in the direction where the voice came, then looked at Chen Ling and said, "This time spare your life, next time, I will take your life!" ā€

After the young man put down his cruel words, he turned around and rushed towards the open window on the side, as if the young man had rushed in through this window just now.

Watching the young man leave, Chen Ling leaned against the wall as if he had collapsed and gasped.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps slowly approached.

"It's you!"

The visitor looked at Chen Ling and opened his mouth in surprise.