Chapter 187, life is better than death with a difference
When night fell, the sudden pouring rain caught people off guard, and those who went back from work and went out shopping were all drenched in the soup by the heavy rain, but there were still some people who prepared umbrellas, but this rain was like God pouring water on the ground, even if there were umbrellas, they were not wet.
The torrential rain is accompanied by thunder and lightning, which makes people's hearts gloomy and gloomy at the same time, and from time to time there is a bit of shock, and in the cold temperature, as long as the clothes are wet, they will shiver from the cold.
At this time, on the iron frame of the Dongjiang Bridge for visitors to enjoy the scenery of the river, there are two people, a man and a woman, they are exposed to the heavy rain, the man's eyes are cold, the woman's face is expressionless, like a pair of lovers who want to say goodbye, the heavy rain hit them, but did not let them move a bit, the two of them looked at each other with a murderous aura that ordinary people could not detect.
Vehicles on the Dongjiang Bridge came and went, and under the heavy rain, no one noticed the two people above them, and even if they did, they just hurried by, and they were not interested in dealing with these two crazy guys at all.
The thunder and lightning did not touch their heartstrings, the rainstorm did not block their sight, and both of them were looking for opportunities, like two peerless masters playing a game, waiting for each other to reveal their flaws.
"Boom"
The dazzling lightning lit up the night sky, and at the moment when the thunder appeared, the two moved at the same time, a flying knife with cold light flashed in the man's hand, and a pitch-black pistol in the woman's hand.
The torrential rain did not affect the speed of the two men, nor did it affect the woman's pistol, the bullet unexpectedly shot out of the chamber, and the man's throwing knife slid across the night sky, shining with an astonishing brilliance under the light of lightning.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still completely, only the trajectory of the knife and the bullet remained, the knife cut the blocked raindrops in half, and under the powerful force, brought a cyclone, and the bullets also had terrible penetrating power, fiercely rolling up the raindrops.
With a crisp "ding", the throwing knife cut the bullet in half, and in a frightening way, it continued its purpose, stabbing the woman in the chest.
With a "poof", the knife was inserted into the woman's chest, and the bullet split into two halves and flew away from both sides of the man without abating.
The woman knelt on the iron shelf with a "poof", and the torrential rain and thunder muffled the sound of the gunshots, and the moment when the throwing knife and bullet touched.
The woman's blood slowly flowed out of her chest, as the raindrops fell to the bridge, dripping on the windshield in front of a small car, the driver had a momentary illusion, and was trying to see carefully whether it was rain or blood, but was directly washed by the wipers, and quickly disappeared without a trace with the downpour of the rain.
"Blood rain? I took my medicine today. The driver was fixed, but he didn't notice the "illusion" just now, and when the car crossed the bridge, the "illusion" just now had disappeared in his mind.
Canglong slowly walked towards Hei Man, who was kneeling on one knee, his handsome face, under the heavy rain, cold and icy, when he walked to the woman's side, he squatted down, stretched out his hand and slowly strangled the woman's lowered head.
The woman's face was full of coldness and despair, but she didn't have much fear, but sneered: "Although I have always felt that I am not worse than you, but when this moment comes, I have to admit that you are indeed better than me." β
"Tell me what I want." Canglong's ruthless face and a pair of empty eyes seemed to devour everything in this world.
"The number one killer in the world, do you still need to get what you want from my mouth?" As the blood passed, Heiman's face became more and more pale, and she was not doing useless resistance, because this man really wanted to kill her, and it was easy.
"It's you who have always thought that I am too omnipotent, so I am naturally omnipotent in your hearts, but unfortunately I am not the real god of death, I am just an ordinary person." Canglong shook his head, "If you don't say it, I have many ways to keep you alive, and life is better than death." β
"That's why you didn't stab me in the heart?" Heiman looked at him sarcastically, his pale face like a withering rose.
"I won't get any commission for killing you." Canglong's tone was flat.
"Give me a good time." Heiman closed his eyes, there was no despair, no fear, just like this in the face of impending death, once upon a time Heiman was afraid of death, a dead killer has no value, but when she really faced this moment, it was so calm.
Because she couldn't think of anything in this world worthy of her nostalgia, from birth to now, she sat down like this, she killed, people also killed her, maybe it was because there was no fetters of ordinary people, so the proximity of death was not worth her fear, and dying in the hands of Canglong was always more honorable than dying in the hands of others.
"When a man is about to die, his words are also good, should you also kindly remind me of something?" Canglong put it another way, he knew that Heiman was not afraid of death, and it was even possible that he was not afraid of life rather than death.
"Huh." Heiman suddenly laughed.
The flying knife stabbed her in the chest, but did not pierce the heart, Canglong's angle was very good, and it happened to be stabbed next to the heart, but when the heart beats, the heart will touch the flying knife, which is the most uncomfortable, but Heiman has been trained in pain since she was a child, and she has passed the test of level eight, so she has not had the slightest color on her face from beginning to end.
"Are you saying goodbye to the world?" Canglong suddenly withdrew his hand, sat aside, and said to himself, "In fact, there are too many things in this world that are worth experiencing for us, such as feelings, once upon a time we felt that feelings were superfluous, but if people don't have feelings, are they still human?" β
"I don't need you to teach me." Heiman's face changed.
In the anger just now, she suddenly twisted the flying knife, and the pain came in an instant, making her charming face distort instantly, this may be the pain of the ninth level, as long as ordinary people reach the pain of the fourth level, they will faint, but her mind is still so clear at this time.
"Killing can bring us not pleasure, only boredom and fatigue, a killer without emotion is the real killer, unfortunately, I am not qualified from beginning to end, and you are not qualified, because at the beginning of people, there are feelings, which cannot be escaped, since there is no escape, then you can only face it." Canglong suddenly smiled and tilted his head, letting the rain pour down on him and on his face, as if enjoying something.
"If you can't escape, then choose death." Hei Man's tone was cold, and he didn't touch his wounds because of Canglong's provocative tone.
"Look at the ordinary people below, they are always envious of other people's lives, but they don't know that compared to the people they envy, they are actually happy, but they only see the happiness of others, but ignore their own happiness." Canglong said to himself, "From our point of view, in fact, we envy them, envy their freedom, envy their stability, and even envy their life, although we have the abilities they can't have, but these abilities also bring us pain on the contrary, in their position, they are free and stable, but they will also bring them pain, but this is life." β
"Don't talk about it." Hei Man suddenly trembled, because at this moment something in her heart was suddenly touched, it seemed that she had been suppressed for a long time, and finally ignited by the fuse of Canglong, and it exploded instantly, but the more excited she was, the more her chest hurt.
"There is only one process in life, and this process lies in your choice, and in fact everyone has no choice, but people can often create choices, so people enjoy it, enjoy the pain it brings, and enjoy the joy it brings, because the end is death, and I believe that no one wants to face death so quickly." Canglong said calmly.
Heiman became more and more excited, her hand involuntarily raised, and she held the dagger on her chest fiercely, gritting her teeth as if she wanted to insert the dagger into her heart, but unexpectedly, Canglong blocked her, stopped her acupuncture points, and made her whole hand uncontrollable.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Hei Man looked at Canglong resentfully, and had no doubt that at this moment, she wanted to dismantle Canglong.
"I want you to enjoy the rest of your life." Canglong said, pulled out the dagger fiercely, and threw it into the river, blood sprayed on his face, and was instantly washed by the heavy rain, "Life is better than death if you are different." β
He stood up, not caring what Heman was doing, but walked straight down the road.
"Why don't you kill me," Heiman's tone was full of resentment, and her breathing was a little short, making it difficult for her to say a sentence completely.
Canglong froze, but did not look back: "You can actually choose, but sometimes you force yourself to choose." β
"Stop!" Seeing that Canglong was leaving, Hei Man suddenly said anxiously, she covered the wound with one hand, held the railing with the other, slowly stood up, and gasped, "No matter what your purpose is, but I never owe you, all this is what the Assassins Alliance asked me to do, this is my last mission, they promised me that as long as the task is completed, they will give me freedom." β
"Does that include killing me?" Canglong looked back at her.
"Nope." Heiman shook his head firmly, "This is my own opinion, maybe I'm too naΓ―ve, maybe you're too lucky." β
"Did your client ask you to come to China?" Canglong asked.
Heman nodded, "Don't trust your client. β
"Would you trust someone who sent you to death bootcamp?" Canglong glanced at her sarcastically, "Even if he looks good to you, it's really good." β
Hei Man was stunned for a moment, a little bitter smile appeared on his face, his whole body was trembling, and Canglong turned around and walked towards the road he came from without the slightest sympathy.
The heavy rain kept falling, and there seemed to be no end, Heiman looked at the city from afar, looking up at the sky like Canglong just now, standing motionless like a statue, I don't know how long it took, she suddenly moved, and staggered towards the direction that Canglong left