Chapter 213: Zhang San...... Fall down?
Brudy and Leng Ying were not affected by the movement around them in the slightest, and they were still entangled in the fight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but it can be seen from their slightly slower movements that the physical strength of the two sides is constantly decreasing, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the winner will be separated.
"Who the hell are you?" Yali said nervously, she never seemed to have met this person in the world, could it be the peak assassin of which family?
"Who the hell am I?" Zhou Haobin's voice raised suddenly, with a bit of ridicule, "You are all looking for me, and you are still asking who I am?" ”
"Are you...... Tom! At the moment when Yali shouted loudly, all the killers, including Brudy, took out the pistol in their pocket in an instant and fired several shots at Zhou Haobin.
"Poof", the sound of multiple bullets embedded in the flesh sounded, blood splashed out like fireworks, and then Zhou Haobin fell.
"You're done." Leng Ying said lightly. He took out the dagger and stabbed it into Brudy's left wrist, and the gun fell to the ground, but Leng Ying quickly picked it up, and pointed the gun at Brudy.
"Hahahaha!" Brudy hurriedly tore off the clothes on his body to stop the bleeding, and laughed wildly, "Anyway, the task of killing Zhang San has been completed, so why don't I die!" And, don't forget that there are four other people. ”
As he spoke, Brudy pointed straight ahead, and all four of his men pointed their guns at Leng Ying. Although the muzzle of the gun was not obvious in the dark night, Leng Ying could still feel a glimmer of light on his back, and the feeling of being pointed at the muzzle was really no joke, and he was in danger of dying at any time.
Zhang Bin leaned close to the staircase between the eleventh and twelfth floors, covering his mouth and trying not to make any noise, tears flowing. Top dog...... Died like that? Impossible.
Zhou Haobin, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, couldn't help but be embarrassed, he just forgot to remind Zhang Bin not to panic when he fell. Fortunately, Zhang Bin didn't make any movement, otherwise the sensational effect caused by his early standing up would not be so high.
"Huh? I seem to hear someone laughing maniacally. Huang Ying, who was playing in room 2206, faintly heard laughter and couldn't help asking.
"How is it possible, the door is already locked for me, who else can come in?" Huang Xin hurriedly said, no one must be allowed to walk out of the door of the room now, and what awaits them is likely to be death.
"I guess I misheard." The whole room was silent for a long time, and I didn't hear any sound from below, Huang Ying muttered.
The scene transitioned to the eleventh floor again, and Brudy still did not let go of his proud posture: "Leng Ying, let me go, you can still live." If you don't believe me, I can make them put down their guns first, and you take me hostage until you reach safety, how about it? ”
"Kill my boss and want to spare your life? Even if you die, I will pull you on your back! Leng Ying's voice was as cold as iron, and even Brudy, who had fought for many years, couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.
"Then tell me, what's so good about Zhang San! Is Jieyu's treatment for you very bad? Brudy roared, he really couldn't bear Leng Ying's slightest dissatisfaction with Jieyu, if he hadn't been pointed at gunpoint, he would definitely fight Leng Ying again.
At the mention of Jieyu, Leng Ying couldn't help but recall the indifference and disdain he suffered in the Yan family's mansion, his heart was furious, and his trembling hand almost didn't pull the trigger.
He took three deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, and said coldly: "What you do to me, Jieyu will treat me as such, and Zhang San will treat me in the opposite way." ”
Since Leng Ying was taken in by Zhou Haobin as a subordinate, the treatment he received was very different from that of Yan Long's subordinate in Yan's Mansion Garden.
Although he has to take care of the safety of the entire villa 24 hours a day, no matter what he does, Zhou Haobin will not stop him, let him do it, and seems to trust him very much.
Moreover, the exercise plan proposed by Zhou Haobin to Leng Ying surprised Leng Ying, who felt a slight improvement every day, and he had been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time.
Curiously asked Zhou Haobin, he only said lightly: "No matter what you do, it starts from the foundation and evolves from the foundation." As long as the foundation is well laid, what are you afraid of not being able to practice? ”
This sentence has been silently recited hundreds of times a day by Leng Ying so far, and he has kept it in his heart. And from then on, Leng Ying also completely changed his opinion of Zhou Haobin and treated him with respect.
On the other hand, in Yan's Mansion Garden, the scope of his free activities every day is limited, and he is always under surveillance. He couldn't do anything other than train.
When something happened, Yan Long sent his subordinates to tell him and asked him to do it, otherwise he would be dealt with with death, and there would be no news about the rest.
Therefore, even if he is outstanding, not many people can look up to him, but he is just a dog raised by the Yan family. Every year, when foreign killers come to Jieyu to make a report, they have never seen a cold shadow in front of their eyes. They felt that to defeat Leng Ying, it was as simple as stepping on an ant without the slightest effort.
Hearing various versions of rumors every day, Leng Ying has long been used to it, enduring humiliation and training silently. He hoped that one day he could break through the current level of strength and go to the next level, the kind that would make everyone in the world, including Yan Long, tremble.
One year ...... Two years...... It wasn't until Leng Ying met Zhou Haobin that he realized how wrong his original thinking was. No matter how much he trains, he can't be like Zhou Haobin, who can hide invisibly, block bullets, and ...... Gain the respect of many people.
One is Yan Long, who has a serious desire to control and constantly exploits labor; The other is Zhou Haobin, who is laissez-faire, but cares about his subordinates. It's clear who is better than whom.
Drifting back from his thoughts, the anger in Leng Ying's eyes was gone. He glanced at Brudy sadly, and it was estimated that Brudy didn't know that he had fallen into Zhou Haobin's trap. It's a pity that Zhou Haobin won't choose a foreign killer as his subordinate, otherwise let them see what the real boss is. Jieyu's father is just an unprincipled tyrant.
Feeling the sudden change in the cold shadow, Zhou Haobin couldn't help but sigh, no matter how indifferent a person is, there will be a day when he can be moved. And indifference, it's just that the point of emotion has not been reached.
Brudy didn't know that the cold shadow could flash so many thoughts in a short period of time, and he paused, and suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh, as if he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world.
"What do we do to you? First of all, you have to be strong enough to make us look up to you! At just a little level, you dare to be the number one killer in your country, but in our European and American countries, you are not even a stick! Brudy sarcastically mocked Leng Shadow and tried to break his heart.
"Aren't you even a stick, then?" Leng Ying said calmly, why should he be angry with the dying person.
"You're ......!" Brudy angrily tried to retort, but found that he couldn't say a word. The battle he fought with Leng Ying just now can be said to be a tie with Leng Ying, and he is even in a state of disadvantage. If Leng Ying's strength can't even compare to a stick, how much better can he be.
Brudy's mood at this time was as painful as eating shi, he couldn't continue to speak, and he refused to whisper to Leng Ying, which was very uncomfortable in his heart.