Chapter 205: Assassination Turmoil
After Zhang Heng parked his car in the underground parking lot, he lit a cigarette and walked slowly.
But there was always an uneasy emotion in his heart, and he couldn't tell what was going on, the parking lot was very quiet today, and the silence was a little scary.
The cigarette was about to run out and he was about to walk out of the parking lot, so Zhang Heng's heart couldn't help but slowly relax.
But at this moment, suddenly, a black shadow quickly flashed in front of his eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What the hell?" Zhang Heng muttered to himself, rubbed his eyes, there was a blank space in front of him, how could there be any black shadow, but he had seen it just now.
After making sure that there was no situation in front of him, Zhang Heng attributed it to the fact that there were too many incidents in Yimen during this time, and he fought with the behemoth of Tianmeng, although he won a few victories, he injured a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, not to mention that this was just a precedent before the storm, so everyone was not as calm and fearless as they appeared on the surface.
After relaxing, Zhang Heng's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot, he was too tired today and wanted to get home early to rest.
"Whew." Suddenly, the black shadow that I thought was just an illusion reappeared, and quickly deceived him, and finally saw the true face of the other party's Lushan, not a ghost, just a person wrapped in a black power suit, revealing a pair of small, but shining eyes.
Holding a katana in both hands, the cold light flickered, still dazzling.
In an instant, the black shadow was under the hood, and the katana slashed out, and from the time he appeared to the time he attacked, everything was just lightning and flint.
Zhang Heng remembered that before coming back, he received an alarm and immediately pressed it, while dodging to the side with all his might.
"Ahh A painful scream was still loud in the dark night, Zhang Heng's left arm was almost cut off at the shoulder, the appearance and attack of the opponent was too unexpected, it was impossible to detect it in advance, not like a ghost, but like a ghost.
The black shadow smiled coldly, a smug look quickly flashed in his small eyes, and he swung his knife again without hesitation.
The sword light flickered, as if under the cover of a streamer, as fast as lightning, and extremely powerful.
Zhang Heng's face was pale, the severe pain made him almost faint, and he forcibly endured and quickly fled outside, he had already pressed the alarm, and this place was not very far from the headquarters, the special task force that specializes in dealing with assassins could rush over in ten minutes at most, he just had to hold on.
The black shadow sneered all the way, and quickly caught up, and the katana slashed out with a slanting moon, and the sword light was like a crescent moon cover.
Zhang Heng was shocked, and hurriedly rolled in embarrassment, but he touched the wound, and his cheeks instantly became a little distorted because of the severe pain.
"The heavenly wheel is slashed." The other party smiled, then drank softly, his body turned, quickly spun and rose into the sky, and a strong knife roared through the air, and the powerful wind was terrifying.
When Zhang Heng saw this, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran forward, but he was still a step slower, and the sharp katana left a shocking knife mark on his back, and the blood remained straight and kept spilling on the ground
On the other side, after Chen Erpao and Chen Liu's passion, the two went out for a walk together, ready to eat some supper, after all, they only drank some chicken soup at the beginning, and only half a chicken leg was eliminated, plus the two continued to fight several times, at this time, they couldn't help but feel a little hungry.
At this time, an old man with slightly gray hair sat on the ground with a face full of vicissitudes, begging from passers-by.
Chen Liu seemed to sympathize with the old man, grabbed Chen Erpao's arm and shook it: "Look how good he is!" Let's help him! ”
Chen Erpao wanted to go over and help this lovely old man, but when he heard Chen Liu say this, he smiled indifferently: "Of course it's good!" ”
Then, the two quickly walked in front of the old man, at this time, the original vicissitudes of life, but the sad old man's eyes quickly flashed a grim and pure color, it was too fast, Chen Erpao did not notice anything wrong.
After slowly taking out the wallet, a Hong Kong dollar 1,000 yuan bill was handed over, Chen Erpao wanted to take more, but think about this society, shijie, there are so many beggars nowadays, he can help one, but he can't help everyone. It can help temporarily, but it can't help for a lifetime, all you have to do is to keep yourself a heart to help others, and do your best to help people in need.
The old man instantly showed a very grateful look, and stretched out his hands to receive the thousand-dollar bill.
But at this moment, Chen Erpao carefully discovered a trace of wrongness, the old man was a beggar, but his hands were very well maintained, and they were also covered with calluses born from holding a knife for a long time.
Realizing that this incomparably good-looking old man would never be as simple as what he was looking at, Chen Erpao couldn't help but be a little more guarded, secretly running Nirvana all over his body, and even more casually protecting Chen Liu behind him.
In the next second, as expected, the old man's hands stretched out to receive the money, and suddenly a short knife appeared at some point, quickly slashed, flashed, and blinked to his chest.
Although Chen Erpao had been on guard for a long time, he didn't expect that Fang Fang's sudden burst of strength would be so strong and extremely fast.
With a brush, the short knife slashed through his chest, but fortunately it was protected by Nirvana, so it was just a small cut.
A flash of surprise quickly flashed in the old man's eyes, and a hideous look flashed on his face, which was completely different from the previous Chu Chu Keling's expression.
The short knife changed again and again, and it kept coming, and the moves were all extremely powerful nirvana.
Chen Erpao pushed Chen Liu away, and his hands suddenly attacked, and he slammed it on the knife surface, and at the same time, he kicked into the sky, and kicked into the sky extremely fast.
The old man's body moved, and three figures appeared in an instant, all of which were powerful, and they slashed out with a sharp sword.
"It's just this little trick, it's really not enough to watch." Chen Erpao smiled coldly, and his huge fist slammed towards the leftmost figure.
Vertical and horizontal between the short knife, the fist surging out, at this time, the old man's knife style changed again, a blow after the pick, in a straight swing.
Chen Erpao hurriedly flashed sideways, and his figure suddenly squatted down, and the wind swept the leaves with one leg.
It's a pity that the other party immediately jumped to avoid it, and then the katana drove the fierce wind and slashed straight down.
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