Sharp black feathered arrows pierced the night and pierced the brutal group of visitors, who before they could even shoot, they foamed at the mouth and fell onto the wet earth. The lord shouted: "Scatter! There is poison on the arrows, all spread out, find cover, find cover. As he spoke, he had already grabbed a person next to him who was about to escape, forcibly pulled him in front of him, and blocked several deadly feathered arrows for him.

Zhang Quan shook his head disdainfully, "Spicy chicken." So saying, he cut another thread and quietly admired it all from the branches.

The ground, which had been relatively solid, suddenly split, and the earth and gravel mixed together, collapsing downward, like a whirlpool, swallowing people down, and waiting for them below were spikes.

There was another series of pops, and I don't know how many people died here.

Zhang Quan squinted for a while, shook his head helplessly, no matter how thoughtful he was, he couldn't withstand the crowd after all, and the two traps in a row only damaged one-fifth of the people in this team, and the others had already dispersed early, hiding behind the big trees, and the next traps were not large enough, and there was no way to hurt them again.

As he sighed, a firelight lit up Zhang Quan's face.

The lord threw out an incendiary bomb, and the flames instantly rushed up along the branches and leaves, and then quickly dispersed. At this time, everyone gathered in a circle and sprinkled a kind of white * powder on the ground, and the flames that rose up suddenly stopped, and they were surrounded by white * powder, not daring to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

A circle engulfed in flames, roaring wildly, dragons churning upward, wrapping around tree trunks and biting. A figure finally appeared in the firelight.

Zhang Quan jumped high, lightly rose and fell on the trunk of the tree, and landed steadily, surrounded by tongues of fire, he stood calmly, wearing specially processed body armor, he could also resist a little in the flames, holding two light submachine guns in his hands, falling vertically. He was like a devil born from the flames, and his slightly squinted eyes looked bewitching in the firelight.

"It's finally out!" The lord raised his gun and aimed it at the figure in the flames in front of him.

Zhang Quan sighed, "No way, the equipment is too poor, you dare to use incendiary bombs, arson in the forest is a big crime, enough for you to sit for a lifetime." ”

"Do you Chinese have so much to say when you are dying?" The lord sneered and took a few steps forward, each step harder and more resolute than the previous one. But Zhang Quan didn't move, and compared with the two, he looked a little ridiculous and funny.

"The Japanese? No wonder I'm so stupid, so many people came to arrest me, and I also damaged my subordinates, shame on me? If I were you, I wouldn't be called a night owl, I should be called a night incense. Zhang Quan smiled, as if he didn't feel the crazy rising heat at all.

The lord frowned slightly, "Night fragrance? What is Nightshade? A perfume? ”

Zhang Quan couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, perfume, perfume, and it's very cheap, you can buy it even without money, next time you come, I'll personally drench it on you!" ”

A person next to the lord was hesitating to tell him whether to tell him that the so-called night fragrance was actually feces, and after thinking about it carefully, he still chose to shut up, there are some things that it is better to know than not to know.

"What are you capable of now? Lay down your arms, surrender, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, you will be shot into a sieve. The lord said coldly, for a while, all the guns were aimed at Zhang Quan, as long as the lord gave an order, the rain of bullets would swallow Zhang Quan's life one step ahead of the flames.

"Yes." Zhang Quan threw away the gun very happily, the bullets had been used up long ago, and he just wanted to use these two guns to bluff people.

The tongue of fire rolled up, engulfing the submachine gun, and the high temperature gradually softened the body of the gun. Looking at the submachine gun that had melted to the point of not being shaped, the lord was a little surprised, but he still put down the gun and nodded with satisfaction, "The one who knows the times is Junjie." ”

Zhang Quan smiled: "In return, can you tell me who instructed you to come?" ”

"Sorry, we're professional killers, customer's information ......"

"I know who it is, Bai Yun, right? A guy who has a bit of stinky money and is in good health. Don't you wonder why a winner in life like him would hire you all the way to hunt down unemployed vagrants like me who have lost their jobs? Zhang Quan smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking very cunning, but it attracted people's curiosity, like a pair of hands oozing out of two slits, frantically plucking people's heartstrings.

"Get him out." The lord said in a deep voice.

The white * powder was sprinkled, and the flames were immediately extinguished, and Zhang Quan stepped on the path opened for him by the enemy, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought this time it was really going to be over." Put the gun down, I'm unarmed now, are you still worried about me fighting back? Holding a gun at one's own people, how unfriendly. ”

"You ask for a lot. Tell me about your information, and I'll judge whether it's valuable or not, and then consider whether I can become friends with you. The lord raised his head slightly, looking up at the smiling face.

"That's not what you just said."

"Do you have a choice?" The lord pointed to the muzzles of the guns around him and smiled coldly. Being pointed at a gun is not a good experience, but as the man in front of him with a nose upturned to the sky said, Zhang Quan has no choice, since this is the case, it is convenient, just be obedient, he raised his hands above his head and said with a wry smile: "You Japanese, you are really not polite at all." We Chinese pay attention to treating people with courtesy, do you want to understand? ”

The butt of the main gun slammed on Zhang Quan's knee, Zhang Quan snorted, knelt on the ground, and smiled a little cold.

"The Chinese's verbosity can never be changed. Say what I want to hear, or I may not be patient enough. The lord said coldly.

"Have you heard of superpowers?" Zhang Quan said with a smile.

The people around him took a step closer, and the muzzle of the gun was almost attached to Zhang Quan's body, but the lord stretched out his hand and stopped them, "You should know that deceiving us is not good for you, you have wasted a lot of my time." ”

Zhang Quan was still smiling, and seemed to be very confident, "A long time ago, my lover and I saw that kind of power when we were on a mission. That's a humanoid self-propelled nuclear weapon! Just thinking about it now makes me shiver. ”

"Interesting, go on."

"At that time, Bai Yun and our employer witnessed the battle with us. After the war, we got something together, and then we separated. In fact, sometimes, as a killer, you really don't need to talk about any work ethic. If we hadn't been so dedicated and let Bai Yun leave safely, we wouldn't have been chased and killed by him and fallen to this point. Zhang Quan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

The lord frowned, half-convinced, if it was a different person who said these words, he would directly treat him as a fool, and then solve it with one shot, but the man in front of him, he felt a trace of possibility for no reason. Because only a fool would lie to him in this situation, it doesn't make any sense, and a killer will not do something meaningless, even if it is a retired killer.

"What did you gain? Superpowers? The lord asked, his voice filled with excitement.

Zhang Quan slowly lowered his hand, under the gaze of the muzzle, he was very careful, after all, as long as a shuttle of bullets could send him to hell, he didn't want to die so much, he groped around his body for a while, and found a blood-red spar, shaking it gently, as if there was really blood flowing, in the night, the spar flashed with a faint blood light.

"What is this?" The lord looked at the bewitching spar, his eyes were dyed blood-red, and more and more blood began to spread, almost devouring his pupils, and suddenly, a sharp pain rose from his mind, he trembled all over, and all seven orifices were spurting blood, "This...... What is ......" The severe dizziness made him unstable and fell backwards, so frightened that everyone hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Zhang Quan was not surprised, after taking out this spar, he didn't even look at it, just held it tightly in his hand, "I don't know what it is, this was picked up on that battlefield." I know how to use it, though. ”

"What did you say?"

"Want to see it?"

"You! Kill him! ”

The trigger was pulled, the tongue of fire was swallowed, and the bullets formed a circle, forming a huge circle, and Zhang Quan was in the center of the circle, becoming a blooming red flower. The petals are in full bloom, the stamens are revealed, and a more brilliant red light explodes from it, and the blood is red, with the smell of blood.

Zhang Quan smiled, his eyes gradually closed, the red light shone on him first, and a stream of crystal light spit out from the pores, condensed into blood-colored crystals, and spread until he wrapped his whole person, that smile was forever fixed at that moment, and it looked a little weird.

The red light passed, everyone was frozen, their bodies were covered with blood-colored crystals, and they became statues, some of them still maintained their shooting positions, some had put down their guns, and some of them turned and fled, but they did not escape after all. Only the lord, he sat on the edge of the red light, and in front of him was a person who was thrown into the red light, and in mid-air he turned into a blood crystal statue, fell to the ground, and became pieces.

Many years later, the lord could not forget this scene, the fear that seeped into his soul was eroding his reason, he screamed strangely, and ran out like crazy. He didn't know what direction it was, he just wanted to leave that place, the earth that was rendered red with blood, and the blood-colored statues with different shapes.

……

In the narrow secret room, Zhang Qin and Zhang Yue waited quietly, not waiting for the sun to shine on the darkness, but waiting for the familiar and familiar figure. Zhang Yue was still dragging the palm-sized remote control, his palms were sweating, he didn't care, he thought that after a while, he might have a hundred lives die in his hands, he was so scared.

Zhang Qin put her arms around him and didn't make a sound, she was still expecting a miracle to happen, but the sudden heartbeat of Fang Cai made her almost unable to control herself, the strong uneasiness, and the feeling of emptiness, like the tide of the sea, washed her will. She felt something important, leaving her, and she wanted to reach for it, but she couldn't.

"Mom......" Zhang Yue felt her mother's abnormal trembling and wanted to ask out loud, but her mouth was covered. He tilted his head and watched as the sweat slid down his mother's forehead, pooled to his chin, and dripped down his face, very cold.

A noisy voice came from outside the secret room, and Zhang Qin silently counted in his heart, "Only fifty people?" Is it only halfway there? Zhang Qin thought secretly, held her breath, and didn't dare to make a sound, although this secret room was hidden enough, she still didn't dare to take it lightly, there was still a life in her arms, which might be the last thing she relied on in this life.

……

In the night, Xiao Lin looked at the outsiders with guns, and carefully took Zhang Yue's home as the master, and aimed the guns at the simple cabin, as if in the next moment, there would be flames erupting, and Zhang Yue's family would fall in the rain of bullets, and blood would flow out of the wounds, staining the red earth.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she grabbed her mother tightly and stared at her mother with angry eyes, as if asking, why did she betray her daughter's beloved? Xiao Lin's mother was helpless, she didn't dare to look her daughter's eyes, the flame of hatred was burning the last bit of bond between their mother and daughter, she just wanted to live.

Bai Yun looked at the quiet room, hesitating, this was like the calm before the storm, full of unpredictable unknowns, "Zhang Quan, Zhang Qin, come out, it's useless to continue hiding." It must have been one of you who came to harass us just now, right? I know you're strong, but a comfortable life has made you let your guard down. And, I heard, you still have children? As a parent, you should have forgotten your previous career as a killer! ”

Zhang Qin listened to these words quietly, she didn't intend to answer, and she wasn't worried that these people would leave, because she knew that Bai Yun, a person who could hunt them down for more than ten years, how could he easily give up the opportunity that was at his fingertips? All she had to do now was wait, wait for an opportunity that could destroy them.

Time passed in silence, Bai Yun said a few words, but did not get a response, and no longer bored himself, he simply sat down and thought about countermeasures. A person walked up to him and said in a low voice: "Sir, if you continue to wait like this, there is no way, there has been no news from the lord's side for a long time." We ......"

Bai Yun said coldly: "Now that I am the employer, who do you listen to?" ”

"I'm sorry, but we'll always be Night Stalkers." The man took a step back, straightened up, and took the muzzle of his gun, and then everyone turned their guns on themselves.

Bai Yun was furious and scolded, "Do you know who I am? How dare you kill me? ”

"Sir, we all know your background, but there is no one in this world who the night owl would not dare to kill. The safety of the lord cannot be compromised. ”

Bai Yun was angry, looked at the always calm room, gritted his teeth, and scolded: "Damn, I don't believe that there are so many people in Lao Tzu, what kind of wind and waves can you guys turn over!" Fill this in for me! ”

The infighting ended in the sound of artillery fire, and the brilliant firelight instantly engulfed the wooden house hidden in the dense forest, and layers of dirt waves were lifted. Xiao Lin cried and cried, wanting to rush into the firelight, but was held tightly by her mother, unable to move the slightest, her hand swayed weakly in the air, facing the firelight, holding hard, "Xiao Yue, run away!" ”

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