Chapter 252: If You Want to Die, I'll Let You Live

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

Yan Murong is a good doctor and a good hunter.

In the grasslands, when the lion is hunting its prey, it will lower its body, hide itself in the grass, and when the prey is close to him, he will suddenly jump up and pounce on the prey.

Yan Murong is now a lion, and those two killers are his prey - or rather, Yan Murong is the prey, and the two killers are the hunters who hunt, because people have guns.

Have you ever seen a prey running around the world with a gun chasing a lion?

"Bang!"

The two men slammed into each other and immediately fell to the ground, overpowering a field of green corn.

After a successful blow, he didn't care to stand up, Yan Murong's legs immediately twisted into the opponent's legs, and his two hands pressed the opponent's hands - the posture was very weird, like a hooligan insulting a girl.

But now Yan Murong can't care less about the man under his body.

It was too dark, and Yan Murong could only quickly suppress the other party. Rest, more on that later.

A hot breath rushed to his face, Yan Murong was startled, and his head quickly tilted back. I cursed in my heart - this bastard actually opened his mouth to bite himself.

Yan Murong's head leaned back, and his body also leaned back, and the killer took advantage of this gap to break free of one hand and punched Yan Murong in the face.

Feeling the strong wind blowing on the side of his face, Yan Murong quickly turned sideways, rolled and dodged to the side, and could dodge this powerful punch.

However, his face was not disfigured, but the killer took advantage of this moment to break free, and the same one turned over and stood up, and while turning over, he picked up the gun on the ground and shot Yan Murong who had just turned around.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

In the former, the killer's gunshot rang out, while the latter sound of metal colliding was produced by the impact of bullets and metal.

Yan Murong didn't expect that this killer's skills were not weak, and his moves were also obscene, so he actually used a bite. And the speed of the shot was extremely fast, and as soon as he dodged a punch and turned around, he had already fired.

So, Yan Murong in line with the idea that he could win by fighting hard, released an internal strength, instantly poured into the silver needle between his fingers, and then threw it with all his might.

That "ding" means that Yan Murong won the bet.

The silver needle shone coldly, colliding with the bullet, and I don't know where it went.

The killer was stunned, although it was very dark, the two were very close, and Yan Murong could clearly see the shock on his face.

To be honest, Yan Murong was also surprised, surprised that his shot, which was almost a gamble with his life, actually sent the bullet flying.

How fast is the bullet? Three hundred meters per second.

Force is relative, that's what Newton said.

Therefore, Yan Murong's silver needle can bounce the bullet away, which means that whether it is in speed or gravity, Yan Murong's needle is no less than the speed at which the bullet is ejected, otherwise it will not be able to send the bullet flying at all.

After a brief moment of shock and distraction, the killer raised his gun and was about to shoot again.

Yan Murong was willing to let him shoot again, he was gambling on the shot just now, and it would be impossible to say if he did it again.

"Smack!"

Yan Murong raised his leg as soon as the killer's gun was raised, and kicked him in the hand holding the gun, the pistol came out of his hand, Yan Murong quickly pounced, his body was slightly sideways, and while one hand was making a defensive posture, the elbow of the other hand smashed into the killer's head.

The killer quickly stepped back and raised his arm to block Yan Murong's elbow blow.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Yan Murong pounced on the killer again.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Obviously, although this killer's skills are not weak, he is still a little worse than Yan Murong. Without a gun in hand, it was difficult for him to resist Yan Murong's attack like a bamboo.

The killer now only had the power to parry, and while resisting Yan Murong's attack, he retreated backwards, and a large piece of corn was brought down by the two of them.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of the flaws exposed by the killer, Yan Murong suddenly became short and punched the killer's side ribs.

While the killer was in pain, the arrogance of being a killer was also aroused by Yan Murong's punch. roared, but instead of retreating, he advanced, with the idea of dying together, he smashed Yan Murong's throat with a punch.

Yan Murong was willing to let him hit, and when he punched, Yan Murong rushed forward, and then threw herself into the killer's arms like a woman seeing her lover she hadn't seen for many years.

While Yan Murong threw himself into the killer's arms, he grabbed the killer's neck with one hand.

Lock your throat!

As we all know, in some competitions, the eyes, throat, and genitals are forbidden to hit.

But now it's not a game, it's a desperate effort. Whoever shows mercy will die. Therefore, when Yan Murong grabbed the killer's neck, his legs were also raised, and his knee was pressed against the killer's lower body.

"Ugh"

The little brother was hit hard, and the killer snorted in pain, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, Yan Murong estimated that even if he couldn't let his chickens fly and his eggs beat him, he would be able to make his eggs hurt for a while.

"Click!"

is still the same sentence, take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. Therefore, in order to prevent him from standing up again, Yan Murong kicked off one of his legs.

It stands to reason that the killer was held by Yan Murong's throat, and his lower body was pushed by Yan Murong's knee, and he had no strength to fight back. That is, he has become a prisoner.

But Yan Murong hadn't read any internal law conventions at all, let alone the clause that prohibits the mistreatment of prisoners.

All he knew was that if he didn't subdue the killer once, he would be in danger - who knew if this guy would make another surprise attack.

"Ahh

The leg was broken, the killer screamed, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and resolutely bit through the poison hidden in his teeth.

It is better to die than to be caught - this is the creed of the killer.

"Damn, I'm still playing suicide." Seeing a stream of black-red blood flowing from the corner of the killer's mouth, Yan Murong was shocked.

"If you want to die, I'll let you live." Saying that, Yan Murong quickly took out the two remaining silver needles and quickly pierced them into the killer's heart and lower abdomen. Then he threw the killer on the ground and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Y-what did you do to me?" The killer had already reported his mortal heart and was waiting for the coming of death, but after waiting for a long time, he should have vomited blood and died, but he was still alive.

"Hey, I still have something to ask you, why are you willing to let you die?" Yan Murong laughed. "If you want to die, I won't let you die - your master must not have told you that I'm still a doctor, right? With this bit of poison, I usually eat it as food, and I can't kill people. ”

PS: I don't know if there's a problem in the background.,The scheduled update can't be uploaded.,It's still manual.。