Chapter 108: The Assassin
Zhang Shiheng, who was talking happily, was frightened by Qin Chuan's sudden interruption, and Min Chengjun, who couldn't help nodding with a smiling face, also looked at Qin Chuan in a daze, only Li He returned his hand to touch the waist knife on his waist in Qin Chuan's broken drink, but he didn't want to catch it, and his waist knife had already been placed on the antique shelf behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, just when Qin Chuan's shouting was not falling, the two guys standing at the table with the wooden plate had a sudden change in expression, and their smiling eyes suddenly became full of ferocity, and the two of them suddenly stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed the table knife on the wooden plate, the guy on the right grabbed the dinner knife and did not stop, and the two table knives in his hand were like two cold stars and went straight to Min Chengjun, who was still sitting there in a daze, and the guy close to Qin Chuan used his left hand to slam the wooden plate that was still in the air into Qin Chuan's cheek, At the same time, the guy quickly handed over one of the two dinner knives in his right hand to his left hand, and pounced on Qin Chuan with both hands.
At this moment, Qin Chuan, who was sitting on the chair and had not yet gotten up, leaned back suddenly, and was able to pass the tray that hit him with the sound of the wind, and at the same time, his right leg kicked up hard, and kicked under the hardwood table with a "bang", and the entire hardwood Eight Immortals table flew up with the dishes, cups and chopsticks on the table, and smashed it towards the two guys.
"Tuk Tuk" twice, the guy who was close to Min Chengjun threw two table knives deep into the hardwood tabletop, seeing the suddenly flying table volley, the two guys who stabbed in front of the table hurriedly stretched out their palms and slapped the tabletop, with two "bang" muffled sounds, the Eight Immortals Table fell to the floor with a bang, and those dishes and cups were shattered to the ground.
Although the two assassins pushed the hardwood table away, they were caught off guard and staggered back a few steps.
At the same time, Qin Chuan, who had already stood up, waved his right hand and threw Zhang Shiheng, who was so shocked that his face was pale and unable to move, to the corner of the wall.
At the same time that Qin Chuan pushed Zhang Shiheng away, Li He also grabbed Min Chengjun's collar and threw him behind him, turned around and rushed to the antique shelf by the wall to get the waist knife. The two maids were so frightened by this sudden change that they screamed loudly, and ran to Min Chengjun's side.
The sound of the private room alarmed the next door, the door next door "banged" loudly, and then there was a rapid running sound in the corridor, Qin Chuan knew that this must be the tables, chairs, cups, plates and screams in the private room, which alarmed Min Chengjun's bodyguards who were entangled with drunken ghosts outside, and Chu Yunfei and Xu Tong next door rushed out of the room when they heard the sound.
At the moment when Qin Chuan kicked the Eight Immortals table, the six guys who entered the private room all threw the vegetable plates and food boxes in their hands to the ground, and quickly pulled out short blades from their bodies, and two of them even reached out and pulled out two North Korean ring knives with broken tips from the food boxes to block the door. The other four guys divided into two groups and swung their knives viciously at Qin Chuan and Min Chengjun.
Although Qin Chuan did not carry a weapon with him, he was not afraid in the face of the two assassins who rushed over with vicious knives, and he returned to the hard wooden chair behind him, picked it up with both hands, and the wooden chair swept towards the assassin in front of him with the sound of the wind.
Qin Chuan's powerful chair sank, how could the assassin block it with one hand, with a "click", the wooden chair slammed into the assassin's left shoulder, one of his left arms suddenly drooped down, and the wooden chair in Qin Chuan's hand was also broken from it, leaving only the back of the chair with white flowers and stubble still in Qin Chuan's hand.
Qin Chuan's chair was extremely powerful, and the assassin couldn't help but shake his body when he was smashed, Qin Chuan would let go of such an opportunity, Qin Chuan did not hesitate, and with one side of his body, he forcefully pierced the back of the chair with sharp stubble into the chest of the assassin who was hit by the chair.
Seeing that the assassin who was stabbed by the back of the chair was not alive, Qin Chuan let go of the back of the chair, stepped forward and slammed it into the shoulder, slamming the dying assassin into another assassin who was following him, the assassin hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the assassin who flew over, but he didn't want Qin Chuan to take a step up and flash out from behind the assassin who flew away, and his left hand like iron pincers accurately grabbed the right wrist of the assassin holding the knife like lightning, and his right arm circled, which had already tightly strangled the assassin's neck, and without waiting for the assassin to struggle, Qin Chuan twisted his body and threw the assassin out of the neck bone with the help of the power of his waist and hips. The short knife in the assassin's hand had already reached Qin Chuan's hand.
At the moment when Qin Chuan killed the two of them, the door of the private room had already jingled, and the two bodyguards of Min Chengjun, who knew that they had been fooled, kicked open the door and rushed out of the next room Chu Yunfei and Xu Tong were bent on rushing in as soon as possible, while the two assassins who were holding broken blades blocked inside were desperately waving the broken blades in their hands, just not letting the door open, and several people started to "jingle and clang" at the door. The four on the outside desperately rushed in to protect their masters, while the Assassins inside wielded their broken blades and tried desperately to block them from rushing in, in order to buy time for the Assassins inside.
Although Min Chengjun's two bodyguards outside plus Chu Yunfei and Xu Tong were more numerous than each other, the door of the room was narrow, and the door had been blocked by Min Chengjun's two bodyguards who rushed to the door first.
Qin Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the door, knowing that it was only a matter of time before the people outside rushed in, so he hurriedly turned to look at Li He, who was fighting.
Although Li He grabbed his waist knife in time, he didn't have time to pull it out, so he had to wield the sheathed waist knife and fight with the assassins who rushed over and pounced on Min Chengjun.
The two assassins were nimble and agile, stabbing and kicking, and Li He, wielding his waist knife, was forced to step back.
The legs of these two assassins are extremely peculiar, although they never lift their legs but do not reach their knees, but they are quick and fierce, Qin Chuan has seen this kind of kung fu when he was in the special forces, this kind of kung fu is called Hualang Dao, which is an ancient martial art in North Korea, with more legs, fierce and fast, characterized by kicking the toes of the legs basically not exceeding the knees, and the taekwondo leg method of later generations is very different.
Qin Chuan knew at a glance that Li He was not the opponent of these two assassins, but the target of the two assassins was obviously Min Chengjun, and he did not go all out to kill Li He, which gave Li He a chance.
Among the two assassins, one assassin and Li He struggled to entangle, but the other assassin rushed left and right and wanted to pounce on Min Chengjun's close body, because he had to resist the assassin's attack in front of him and protect Min Chengjun in time, Li He couldn't help but be a little in a hurry, and was hurriedly pounced on by the assassin who wanted to assassinate Min Chengjun.
At this critical moment, Qin Chuan had already jumped behind the assassin, and before his body could hit the ground, his right leg swept on the assassin's right cheek with the sound of the wind, and with a "bang", he swept the assassin's right cheek with a knife and killed Li He, kicking the assassin who raised his knife to Li He and kicked him out. In the crisis, Li He couldn't be grateful to Qin Chuan, and waved his hand to slam the sheathed waist knife into the back of the head of the assassin who rushed to Min Chengjun, and was about to raise the knife to stab the assassin Min Chengjun as soon as he lowered his head, the waist knife swept over the assassin's head with the sound of the wind, and the waist knife did not hit the assassin, but knocked off the melon skin hat on the assassin's head.
Min Chengjun, who was hiding in the corner of the wall and trembling like chaff, suddenly exclaimed in surprise when he looked at the assassin who had been knocked off his hat.
"Jin Yujun!"
Before Min Chengjun's shouting fell, two screams sounded almost simultaneously at the door of the private room, among the screams, there was a "bang", another gunshot rang out at the door of the private room, followed by the shouts and footsteps of Chu Yunfei angrily shouting and running into the room, the assassin who was recognized did not hesitate, his arm shook, and the short knife in his hand had flown towards Min Chengjun's throat, and the assassin himself threw the short knife and slammed his foot, suddenly soared into the air and fit into the carved window lattice.
Seeing a little cold star shooting towards Min Chengjun's vital point, not enough to hurt the enemy, Qin Chuan quickly shook his hand and threw out the short knife in his hand, Qin Chuan's short knife came first, and the two short knives clanged with a crisp sound, and they collided together in front of Min Chengjun's eyes, and the two "dangdang" sounded nailed to the wall of the board.
Qin Chuan didn't care about Min Chengjun, and rushed to the window with an arrow in front of the window in the sound of the window lattice shattering, stretched out his head to look out, and saw that the assassin was crouching and looking around in the scattered crowd. Qin Chuan pressed the windowsill with one hand and was about to jump out, but his heart suddenly tightened for no reason, and in the corner of his eye, he felt that a pair of vicious eyes in the crowd were looking at him, and when he hesitated, the assassin had already disappeared into the crowd.
Qin Chuan followed his feelings and searched for the unsettling gaze in the crowd, but he didn't find the source, and was thinking about whether he was dazzled, but suddenly found that a familiar back figure in a suit flashed and disappeared into the dark alley on the side of the street.
"Big brother!"
"Your Excellency!"
"Are you alright?"
Qin Chuan turned around with some regret, only to see Chu Yunfei and Xu Tong standing behind him with revolvers with anxious expressions.
Qin Chuan looked at Min Chengjun, Min Chengjun, who was pale with a white face, was being helped up by one of his bodyguards to sit on a chair that had just been lifted up, except for his bad complexion, Min Chengjun didn't look fine. Li He, who had already pulled out his waist knife, walked over and pulled Zhang Shiheng up and helped him sit down. Looking at the door of the private room again, the two assassins blocking the door and Min Chengjun's other bodyguard had all fallen to the ground, one was inserted into the chest by a ring knife, and the other had a bullet hole with a black hole in the center of his eyebrows, and Min Chengjun's bodyguard was stabbed to death in the upper part of his lower abdomen by the half-amputated ring knife.
Looking at the bodyguard who was guarding Min Chengjun's side and carrying the ring knife that was still dripping blood, there was no need to ask, this bodyguard should have killed an assassin, and the assassin who was killed by a pistol should be Chu Yunfei's credit.
In such a narrow space, the only one who dared to shoot and accurately hit the target was the bold and careful Chu Yunfei.
Looking at the dead bodies splashed with blood on the ground, Zhang Shiheng grabbed Li He's hand tightly with one hand, and shouted weakly: "Ming Hong, should we get out of here quickly, in case there are more assassins." β
Qin Chuan tugged at the corner of his clothes and said to Zhang Shiheng: "Brother Chu Bao, don't worry that there will be no assassins again, the assassins missed one blow and have already fled." Instead, we should quickly check to see if there are any fellow Assassins upstairs and downstairs, and how they managed to sneak into this Yiranju and pretend to be a fellow assassin. β
Qin Chuan was about to instruct Chu Yunfei and Xu Tongqi to check outside, when the stairs that he went to listen to made a sound, and many people ran up when he heard the sound, which frightened Zhang Shiheng and Min Chengjun and hurriedly stood up again.
Min Chengjun's bodyguards and Chu Yunfei and Xu Tong, who were holding pistols, stepped forward to block in front of Min Chengjun and Qin Chuan.
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