Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hunt
"What? Someone is going to kill me? ”
Tianling's heart jumped, did he come so soon.
"A guest who came to Zuixianglou for dinner at noon today, mentioned you and Liu Li on the phone, and was heard by my staff, who just told me that I recognized Liu Li from the surveillance, and he should have come to you from the fourth district to the third district." Sun Yingying explained.
This day has finally arrived, Wang Sen said at the beginning that Liu Li is not only the administrator of the fourth district, but also the boss of the underworld forces in the fourth district, and there are many members of the black reef under his hands who work for him, even if Liu Li can't come over, he can send someone to kill him.
Tian Ling froze and asked:
"Sister Yingying, do you know what level the other party is?"
The other side paused when he heard the title of Sister Yingying, and then said softly:
"I know, it's the level of the emerald green three-star, and vendettas of the same level will generally not be taken care of in the real world, so Liu Li will send him over,
Calculate the time, the other party should be able to find you soon, do you want to consider my original conditions, it's still too late~"
Tian Ling hesitated, he was really a little scared, the emerald green three-star must be much stronger than his own star, and if he could be sent by Liu Li, he must also be a leader in the emerald green level.
Don't panic, you have to calm down now!
Tianling kept telling himself in his heart, and after feeling a little calmer, he said into the phone in a hoarse voice:
"Sister Yingying, thank you for reminding me, I'll solve it myself."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone first, and with the last expectation, Tianling dialed Wang Sen-
"Toot-toot-toot-
Hello, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later......"
Tianling slowly put down the phone, a familiar coolness spread throughout the body, Wang Sen because he was going to enter the script tomorrow, and he was disturbed when he didn't want to rest tonight, so his mobile phone was turned off, but on this day Liu Li sent someone to kill him, how could it be so coincidental!
Call Guofu? No, she can't help when she comes, it's her own business, and she can't be involved...
In the end, you'll have to rely on yourself.
Tianling walked around the room, waiting for him here? What if the house is demolished after a fight? Go out and wait? Where to go?
In the end, Tianling still sat down, reached out and stroked the soft sofa cushion, still here, at least he could give himself some sense of security.
Tian Ling wondered, where would he come in, the window or the door? Will he knock on the door or ring the bell, or just smash the door open?
Will he have a few words with me, or will he just start fighting without saying a word?
On the other side, the small conference room on the top floor of the drunken fragrance building.
Sun Yingying fidgeted and walked around, her high heels making a rattling sound under her feet.
"Hey, you really sit still, aren't you afraid that he will let people slaughter? One star against three stars, it's strange to be alive! ”
Sun Yingying hugged her arms and looked at a man sitting opposite him drinking tea, the man was dressed in white casual clothes, and replied absentmindedly:
"How long you and I can protect him, we have to let him know how far he can go on this road, he can only rely on himself."
"That's too early, he's just reached the emerald level!"
The man put down his teacup, leaned back on the sofa and turned his head to look out the window at the night, and muttered:
"Time is running out...... Don't die, boy. ”
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Tianling sat motionless on the sofa, his back was straight, and the iron knife was on his lap.
At this time, his heart is like water, and since there is no way to retreat, he will face it calmly.
Tianling listened to the clock in the living room ringing all the time...
How can there be a "hiss-hiss" sound, and a smell of gas...
"Not good! It's the kitchen! ”
Tianling jumped up from the sofa.
"Smack"
There was a snapping of fingers outside the door, followed by a huge blue flame rushing out of the kitchen with a wave of heat!
BOOM!
Heavy smoke mixed with a pungent smell filled the room, the kitchen and bathroom doors were on flames, and the lampshades in the living room were shattered and flickered.
Tian Ling pushed away the sofa pressed on his body, coughed and got up, everything happened too suddenly just now, Tian Ling only had time to jump behind the sofa.
The huge impact hit his head dizzily, pulled out a piece of glass from his arm, and staggered to his feet,
At the doorway, a red palm reached through the iron door, and after the lock was melted, a pockmarked boy pushed the door in.
"It's you!"
The pock-faced boy looked around with a sneer, and said to Tianling:
"Boss Tian, meet again, Boss Liu asked me to greet you."
Tian Ling didn't speak, his eyes were staring at the reddened right hand of the pock-faced man, this hand had just ignited the gas in the air and melted the iron door, and it must not be touched by his hand!
"Oh? Wasn't it quite able to talk in the afternoon, why are you dumb now? Not to mention a word... There will be no chance in the future! ”
After speaking, the pock-faced man rushed towards Tianling, who was standing in the corner, jumped up with his feet on the sofa, and blasted towards Tianling's head with a fist of his right hand like a soldering iron!
Tian Ling held the knife in both hands, and dodged sideways when the pock-faced man's punch came, and the iron knife slashed straight down to cut off the most threatening right hand!
The pock-faced man pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, turned around and hit Tianling's chest with an elbow, this elbow blow was very powerful, Tianling flew back two steps and fell from the sofa behind him, his throat was sweet,
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and just as he stood up, the pock-faced man had already stepped forward, and the two fingers of his right hand were pressed together towards the center of Tianling's eyebrows!
Sweep through the army!
Tianling didn't care about the hot fingers that were about to be pointed on his head, and slashed at the armpit of the numb-faced man with a knife, this knife Tianling practiced tens of thousands of times, and the power should not be underestimated.
The numb-faced man didn't want to exchange his injuries for killing, so he withdrew his hand and leaned over to dodge the knife, and got up and was about to click again, but saw that another knife was slashing horizontally at a faster speed!
Slash with the wind!
It turned out that the sword just now swept through the thousands of armies and failed, Tianling did not retract his strength, after the morning and Wang Sen's sparring, he noticed that his tricks were not coherent enough, so he thought that if the knife did not hit, he simply turned around, sped up the speed and stabbed again!
The speed and strength of this knife are stronger than the first knife, and when the pock-faced man got up and saw it, he had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his left arm to block, how could the flesh compete with the iron knife, the blade slashed fiercely on his left arm and shoulder, and the pock-faced man screamed, he had already lost an arm.
Tianling took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed at his neck again, the pock-faced man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the iron knife, his right hand was not only hot but also extremely hard, and the iron knife he held actually melted,
Tian Ling suddenly let go of the iron knife, and at the moment when the pock-faced man was surprised, the light of his right hand flashed in front of him, and a wooden pen appeared in his hand, piercing it hard into the pock-faced man's neck!