In the alley.

A sturdy man in a black leather coat held a long throwing stick in his hand, while opposite him, a handsome man in a white suit with yellow bangs on his head held a short knife in his hand.

As soon as the two met, there was no need for words at all.

I confirmed that the eyes were the ones I wanted to kill.

So he rushed directly to fight, revealing a strong murderous aura in every move, and the shots were extremely ruthless, and it can be seen from the martial arts movements of the two that they are both excellent masters.

The short knife and the iron rod constantly collided together, making a ping-pong sound.

The man in white clasped the knife with his backhand, slashing through the air with sharp cold light, while the man in black kept blocking with the stick in his hand, and from time to time he also found the right time to counterattack.

It can be said that the martial arts movements of the two people are simply textbook classics, all the actions are done in one go, and the three words are fast and ruthless.

When Su Mo came to the alley, the fight between the two had reached a climax.

The knives and sticks rang out in unison, and the two were entangled with each other, and their bodies were colored.

Seeing these two people, a trace of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes, because these two faces were too familiar, one looked similar to Ip Man, and the other had a baby face like Leng Feng, a wolf warrior.

Seeing these two people, Su Mo was sure that he should be in a movie plot now.

In combination with what he saw and heard during this time, he found out that it was the movie "Slaying the Wolf", no wonder he felt very dramatic every time he saw Wang Bao's face in the past two years, and this world is really interesting, although art comes from life, but it is higher than life.

But the plot characters in this are somewhat similar to the actors in appearance, but they are slightly different, they can only be said to have inherited some characteristics, thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but touch his face, why did he not become Tony Leung after he became Chen Yongren, but he quickly reacted, why did he become Tony Leung.

Is Tony Leung as handsome as me?

Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, his appearance has always been something he is proud of.

And just when Su Mo was narcissistic here, Ma Jun and the killer Ah Ji had already fought to the point of white heat, both of them wanted to give each other a fatal blow with the weapons in their hands, and under the crazy slashing, both sides stabbed each other with weapons at the same time.

But the so-called one inch long, one inch strong, in terms of weapon, Ah Ji's short knife is much shorter than Ma Jun's throwing stick, so it is obvious that he suffered a loss in this confrontation, and was directly put on the chest by Ma Jun's stick, and when the other party bent over in pain, Ma Jun took the opportunity to pick up the throwing stick and smashed it heavily on Ah Ji's back.

Immediately, Ah Ji was beaten back four or five steps by Ma Jun, and a blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously the stick just now seriously injured his internal organs, but he still held on.

Seeing this, Ma Jun sneered, and then rushed towards the other party with a throwing stick, and the two scuffled together again, because Ah Ji was seriously injured, so the pace and rhythm of the attack gradually lost the calmness just now, seeing this opportunity Ma Jun directly swept a stick on the opponent's neck, and in an instant, blood was like a pillar, gushing out madly.

Under the pursuit of victory, Ma Jun held a stick against the opponent's neck, forcing him to retreat constantly, and then the other hand took the opportunity to snatch the short knife in Ah Ji's hand, reversed the direction of the knife with a soft force, and finally gently pushed down, and the whole knife was inserted into Ah Ji's stomach.

"Hmm~"

Ah Ji's eyes widened, and then he looked at Ma Jun's eyes gradually became unfocused, and his body slowly collapsed to the ground, blood continued to spread under his body, dyeing the white suit red, with a hint of sadness.

Seeing this, Ma Jun snorted lightly in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

Then he took off his blood-stained leather jacket and threw it on the ground, picked up the canvas bag at his feet and walked towards the hotel.

After Ma Jun left, Su Mo walked out of the alley on the other side, and then slowly came to the place where Ah Ji fell.

Looking at this face, Su Mo sighed with emotion, no wonder Huang Zhicheng's subordinates couldn't even stop a killer, so Yang Fan left after killing a few policemen in front of everyone, it turned out that this killer was the legendary wolf warrior.

I really don't know what kind of shit luck Wang Bao had, and he actually accepted such a fierce killer as his subordinate.

With the knowledge learned in the police academy, although Su Mo is also proficient in martial arts, he is completely incomparable with the two people just now, but his vision is still quite vicious, at least he feels that Ah Ji is not weaker than Ma Jun at all, and in the end, he suffers from weapons.

"I hope you will change your weapon before fighting with someone in your next life, although the short knife is handsome, but you also have to have a life to play it." Looking at Ah Ji who was lying in a pool of blood under his feet, Su Mo shook his head and sighed.

Just as Su Mo was about to turn around and leave, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

"Huh?"

Su Mo lowered his head and saw Ah Ji fall to the ground, but at some point, he actually stretched out a hand and grabbed his foot.

"Help~" Ah Ji opened his mouth, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and finally turned into a vague sound.

"Not dead?"

Seeing Ah Ji like this, Su Mo was a little shocked, this vitality is too tenacious, being beaten like this, not only cut the major artery in the neck, but also stabbed people in the stomach, even if it is like this, he is not dead, are people who practice martial arts so perverted?

Su Mo looked at each other with a hesitant look in his eyes.

To save or not to save?

Even one of Su Mo's hands had quietly touched the Black Star pistol on his waist, ready to make up for it at any time.

But when I see the other party looking at him, it is a desire for life, a person who has not experienced death, will not have such feelings, the most important thing is that this face is too charming, am I going to be cold here today?

I saw Su Mo immediately squatting down, then tore the other party's clothes, put it on his neck and covered it to stop the blood from flowing out, and then took out the button and sent a message to Huang Zhicheng, asking him to quickly call an ambulance over.

……

Ten minutes later, an ambulance arrived.

Then came a middle-aged man in a black suit with a somewhat tired face.

"What's the matter with you, and who is that person?" Huang Zhicheng looked at Su Mo and said with some doubts.

"Nothing, just an innocent passerby." Su Mo looked at Huang Zhicheng's eyes carefully and found that the other party didn't know Ah Zhi

Seeing this, he was deeply skeptical of the ability of the Hong Kong police, and actually let people kill people from their hands, and you haven't seen what the killer looks like.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things first, Wang Bao is still on it, this time it's finally time to close the net, and he must not be allowed to get away with it again." Huang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "Are you sure the goods are already in Wang Bao's hands?" ”

"Sure, and I also found out that this guy actually kidnapped Inspector Chen Guozhong in the western district of Kowloon, just now I saw another policeman named Ma Jun who seemed to have gone up to look for Wang Bao." Su Mo opened his mouth and said.

"It's bold to dare to kidnap a policeman, but this is enough to add kidnapping and drug possession charges, enough for him to spend his next life in prison." Huang Zhicheng nodded, then gestured to the back, and suddenly twenty or thirty policemen in civilian clothes rushed out, and they slowly touched the surroundings of the hotel with pistols.

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