Raisa's body was extremely electric, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in front of the middle-aged man. The bloodstained spurs roared out and slashed at the opponent's neck at an unusually tricky angle.

Sou!

The sharp thorns pierced the air, making a piercing sound, with an incomparable killing intent.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he dodged Raisa's attack with ghostly speed, and at the same time, a large iron tong seemed to be stuck in Raisa's throat.

Even though the middle-aged man was still carrying Qin Jun in his hand, it didn't affect his speed of action at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Raisa hurriedly returned her knife to fight back, picking up the military thorn and stabbing at the opponent's big palm. But the middle-aged man seemed to be faster than hers, and he quickly withdrew his palm, raised his knee and slammed it into Raisa's lower abdomen.

Boom.

The other party's speed was too fast, and Laisha didn't have time to dodge, and a huge force came from the lower abdomen. As if she had been hit by a speeding train, Raisa snorted and flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Raisa, be careful!" Lin Yuchen rushed up nervously, wanting to catch Laisha who was flying upside down, but as soon as his hand touched Laisha's arm, the whole person was carried away by Laisha in mid-air, and the two stuck together and flew two meters away, before falling heavily to the ground.

The two women who fell to the ground each coughed up a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground for a long time unable to get up. Lin Yuchen's face was pale, obviously the injury just now was not light, she tried her best to support her arms and tried to struggle to stand up, but she couldn't exert her strength. Raisa was even more seriously injured, blood kept spilling from the corners of her mouth, and she looked at the middle-aged man not far away. This opponent, who doesn't seem to be tall, actually has such terrifying strength.

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Chongguang, who was lying on the ground, covered in glass shards, and there was obviously a trace of anger in his eyes. Someone dared to touch the children of the Liu family in front of him. The middle-aged man decided to make the tall Russian woman pay, but before that, he had to kill Qin Jun first.

"You give me death." The middle-aged man roared, and a big hand like an iron tong made Qin Jun's neck click.

Bursts of mist came out of the middle-aged man's hand, and a scorched roast meat filled the air and asked.

The numbness in his neck was already painful, and Qin Jun couldn't feel the sharp pain coming from his neck at this time, he just felt that his head was about to burst open, especially the two eyeballs seemed to be about to come out of their sockets in the next second.

Uncomfortable, unusually uncomfortable!

Qin Jun boasted that he was very strong in resisting attacks, but at this time, he was also uncomfortable dying.

The strength of the middle-aged man's hand became stronger and stronger, Qin Jun's trachea was stuck, and he couldn't breathe at all, and the pain and suffocation made him gradually begin to lose consciousness.

"Qin Jun Qin Jun" Lin Yuchen's call in his ears became farther and farther away, and Qin Jun's consciousness gradually blurred.

Tired! It's really tiring!

Qin Jun suddenly felt that his eyes no longer seemed to be so swollen and painful, and his upper and lower eyelids began to become heavy as lead.

"Stinky rascal, don't go!" Yan Qiao's voice flashed from his ears, and Qin Jun seemed to see the girl with a Land Rover and a ponytail once again waving anxiously towards her, her cherry-like mouth opening and closing as if she was saying something, but Qin Jun didn't hear a word clearly.

Qin Jun just wanted to say something, but Yan Qiao's shadow quickly turned into light and disappeared, replaced by Wu Shanshan's gentle and strict face, "Qin Jun is not allowed to skip class." ”

Wu Shanshan's shadow disappeared quickly, and soon turned into Wei Wei'an's angelic face that fascinated the boys, Wei Wei'an's face was slightly red, holding a box of small gifts in his hand, he stepped forward slowly, and said easily: "Qin Jun, don't go, after school in the evening, can I ask you out?" ”

Qin Jun stretched out his hand to take the small gift, and Wei Wei'an's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared into thin air along with the exquisite box of small gifts.

Wow. In the distance, Su Xinran was dressed in white, holding a goblet full of red wine in her hand, and walked towards Qin Jun elegantly, she didn't say a word, just smiled slightly, and charmed all living beings in the world with enough.

Su Xinran raised his wine glass and made a toast gesture towards Qin Jun, then took a sip with a smile, and his figure disappeared with the streamer.

The beauties who were fat and thin appeared and disappeared one by one in front of Qin Jun, and in the end, only Qin Jun was left standing alone in place. The world before him began to dim again, from bright day to pitch black eternal night.

"Hahaha! What about the special nine innings? offended our Liu family, and they couldn't escape death. The middle-aged man pinched Qin Jun's neck stiffly, feeling that the beating of his carotid artery was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Special Nine Innings!

A familiar name suddenly came into Qin Jun's ears, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his world as dark as eternal night. An old man wearing a straight military uniform with his hands behind his back appeared out of thin air, he took off his military hat and looked at Qin Jun with a stern expression.

This soldier is none other than Fang Weiguo, who has gray temples.

The "old man" Qin Jun recognized the man who raised him.

"Special Ninth Bureau Overseas Elite Group Warrior Qin Jun!" Fang Weiguo stood with his head held high, even after the baptism of the years, he was still lofty, not angry and arrogant.

"Here!" Qin Jun subconsciously raised his head and chested, stomped his feet upright, and responded loudly.

"Qin Jun, have you forgotten the last sentence of your oath when you swore to join the Special Ninth Bureau?" Fang Weiguo's eyes were blazing, as if he could see through a qiē.

"Report the chief. No! Qin Jun replied.

"Say it aloud." Fang Weiguo frowned.

"Brave my liver, spill my blood, move forward bravely, never flinch, and use my body and blood to ensure the completion of every task." Qin Jun clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed it to his left chest, his expression solemn.

"I ask you. Did you do it? Fang Weiguo said coldly.

Qin Jun hesitated for a moment, thinking of the middle-aged man with terrifying strength, he frowned and said, "The opponent is too strong, I can't beat me." ”

"Excuses!" Fang Weiguo's face was slightly angry, and he turned around angrily. "You are a person from the Special Ninth Bureau, and you can't die until you complete the task."

"But," Qin Jun's eyebrows tightened.

Fang Weiguo snorted coldly, slowly moved away, and left a sentence before leaving: "Remember, even in dangerous moments, you must stay calm." In this way, we can find a way to save the day. ”

Fang Weiguo's figure disappeared, and the world in front of Qin Jun turned into boundless night again.

"I can't die calm!" Qin Jun silently recited the words left by Fang Weiguo, and suddenly an unprecedented unyielding battle intent flowed through his body, he opened his eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw only the face of a vicious middle-aged man.

"Extra! It's so hard, it won't kill you. Give Lao Tzu to die. The middle-aged man roared angrily, and simply leaned over with his other hand, and two huge iron pincer-like palms were stuck on Qin Jun's neck.

Click, the strange sound coming from Qin Jun's neck made people sound creepy.