"You...... For, what ......"

Ruda tried his best, but he could only barely say a few fragmentary words from his mouth, and when he tried to exert himself again, his throat suddenly became sweet, he coughed, and spurted out a mouthful of red blood.

"I advise you not to speak, you can live a few more seconds." The old man smiled and said, "This knife not only cut the artery, but also penetrated the lobes of the lungs, and now it is difficult to breathe." Barely speaking, it will only speed up the blood to rush into the lungs, which is very painful. ”

Ruda stared at him with hatred in his eyes. Without the other party's explanation, he also knew that this knife passed through his chest, and he had no life. "Old man, you're unexpected!" He gritted his teeth and read word by word, "You, betray me......"

Looking at the old man's smiling expression, Ruda suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"That's not right! You're not! He roared, tilting his head and spurting out another mouthful of blood.

The old man's smile stiffened, even a little embarrassed. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the old man sighed.

"It's boring to be seen by you so quickly."

He took off the almost chaotic human skin mask, revealing a much younger face underneath, the originally slightly hunched back was also straightened, and the constricted shoulders were opened, and the whole person immediately looked tall and strong. This is a cheerful-looking, approachable young man - if he doesn't still have the dagger in his hand.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the host of the twenty-second, 'avoiding' Yue Ming." He said, "I'm not the best at it, but my disguise skills are at least in the top three among the hosts." You can see through it so quickly, and your eyesight deserves praise. It's a pity ......"

He sighed: "It's a pity it's too late. If you had been looking at me like this just now, maybe there would have been a chance. ”

Before he could sigh, Ruda suddenly felt a chill in his chest, as if there was a hole there, and the cold wind couldn't stop surging in. He lowered his head and saw the wound in his palm that was cut by the blade, and only then did he realize that the short knife inserted in his chest was quickly removed by Yue Ming.

Blood gushed out from the wound in a late step, and the warm feeling relieved the symptoms of coldness, but it also drained Ruda's last strength. He slowly knelt down and fell to the ground sideways, the last bit of strength he had used to turn his head, staring at Yue Ming's face, as if he wanted to remember the guy who killed him at the last moment of his life.

"Goodbye, strong man." The latter glanced at him, while casually wiping the blood on the blade, "You have to remember me, if he has a fate, we will see you again under the Nine Springs......"

"I'll kill you again."

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Liang complained coldly from the other side. He was also wiping the blood from the blade, but the knife was not in his hand, but at the tip of his shoe. These are two blades that are usually hidden in the sole of the shoe and can be ejected by the touch spring, made of high-strength alloy, extremely sharp, Jiang Liang used them to insert them into the ceiling and hang upside down on them, looking for an opportunity to shoot.

And just now, under the cover of smoke and the chaos created by Yue Ming, he wiped the two blades around the necks of the team members in turn, quiet and fast. Cutting the throat with a foot knife - this is a difficult technique in assassination, but it seems extremely easy for him to use.

At first glance, Jiang Liang seemed very calm during the whole process, but the actual situation was far more dangerous than this. After a night of torture, the old man finally concealed the most critical piece of information, that is, the ambush location of Ruda's team.

No matter how good Jiang Liang's skills are and how fast he reacts, if he suddenly faces a firepower net woven by nearly ten submachine guns in such a narrow passage, the result will definitely be more than lucky. However, before arriving at the predetermined location, some unconscious subtle movements of the old man made Jiang Liang alert. In the eyes of the latter, who was good at perceiving psychology, the old man's suspicions became bigger and bigger, and finally when his body movements began to show excitement, Jiang Liang immediately killed him, and instructed Yue Ming, who was good at disguise, to pretend to be an old man and wait for an opportunity to act.

Then things developed as Jiang Liang expected. When faced with the sudden ambush, he pretended to flee in a panic, but at the same time gave Yue Ming on the other side a look. The latter immediately understood, infiltrated the opposing squad as an old architect, and stabbed the tricky commander Ruda to death at a critical moment.

Even a well-trained soldier can hardly remain calm in the face of the sudden situation of a commander's assassination. Although the chaos caused was only a few seconds, for Jiang Liang, these few seconds were enough for him to wipe out this team with good strength.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince, his movements are fast and ruthless, and all of them are killed with one hit." Yue Ming looked at those who had fallen in turn, and praised them in his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But it looks like you're going to make a mistake."

Yue Ming stared at the man who had fallen to the very edge. Although he looked like everyone else was lying on the ground, there was no cut on his neck from a sharp blade, and there was not much bleeding on his body. Yue Ming thought at first that he was playing dead and waiting for an opportunity to fight back, but after a closer look, this person's body slowly rose and fell with his breathing, and the rhythm was steady and long, neither deliberately holding his breath, nor was he panting because of nervousness.

It looks more like ...... Asleep?

"There's no way, 'over there' made the first move, and it's not good for me to continue." Jiang Liang pointed behind him helplessly, "It's rare to recruit talents, I have to give some face." ”

Yue Ming looked in the direction of his finger, and then also showed a helpless wry smile. At this time, the smoke had gradually cleared, and he saw Xiang Nanxing half-kneeling on the ground, his left arm and shoulder on the same side were hugged by the man behind him, and the right hand stretched out forward grabbed the arm of the other person and pulled the person to his side. Next to him, Nangong Qian, who was also half-kneeling, had a pale face and shortness of breath, only his hands were still holding the gun, and he steadily maintained his posture after shooting.

In just a few seconds, these people seemed to have turned around before the ghost gate closed. Xiang Nanxing's cheek had an obvious blood mark, which was the mark left by a bullet just now, if it was a few centimeters higher, he was no longer alive at this time.

The man he was holding in his hand had been grazed in his left foot by a stray bullet in the first round of strafe shooting, and in this round of shooting, he was shot in the right foot again, the bullet pierced his thigh, leaving a terrible bloody hole. It's just that compared to others, he is undoubtedly lucky. Xiang Nanxing's pull made him leave his original position, although he only moved less than half a meter towards the wall, but the difference of half a meter was the difference between life and death between shooting through the thigh and shooting through the chest and abdomen.

And the one who hugged Xiang Nanxing from behind was the one who was dragged away by him during the first round of strafing. This round of strafing left him with an extra wound on his foot, but he was lucky. At the moment when Xiang Nanxing rushed out just now, it was he who risked his life to pounce on him and hug him, so that the latter did not completely break into the extremely dangerous rain of bullets.

This is a wound in exchange for a benefactor's life. At this time, his mind was a little calm, and the pain hit one after another, he hugged Xiang Nanxing's shoulders tightly, but his head lay weakly on the latter's back, and his facial features were tangled.

Compared with these three people, Nangong Qian, who was unscathed, was undoubtedly lucky, which also made her the only one who had time to make a move. Just as the sharp blades of the tips of Jiang Sandals slashed through the enemy's neck one after another, Nangong Qian collected her thoughts, raised her gun at lightning speed, shot, and shot a powerful anesthetic bullet into the body of the last person.

Then, she moved the muzzle of the gun to Jiang Liang. This intimidating action immediately alerted the top master, and after hesitation, the blade stabbing at the last person also stopped.

Except for the few who were still standing, the person she hit was the last living person in the audience.

"Miss Killer has been poisoned too deeply by pacifists." Yue Ming shrugged helplessly, "I thought he was the only one who couldn't see blood, but I didn't expect you to come to this situation, and there were still anesthetic bullets in the magazine." ”

Nangong Qian slowly put down the gun. "I promised him that I would never kill again." "This man doesn't pose a threat until the end of our operation, so there's no need to kill him," she said. ”

She looked at Yue Ming, and a cold light flashed in her narrowed eyes: "However, when I have to move seriously, I also have bullets that can kill people on my body." Keep that in mind. ”

"Why are you looking at me, we are companions." Yue Ming laughed dryly.

The two of them had something to say, but on the other side, Xiang Nanxing didn't seem to react to these, just calmly helped the two injured people to sit down by the wall one by one, and then rolled the cloth into a rope, tightening the arteries above the wound to temporarily delay the bleeding.

After doing this, he slowly stood up, turned his head, and looked at the corpses on the ground in a daze.

"Forget it, it's up to you if you don't kill people or anything, it's just a small soldier, it's not a big deal." Jiang Liang smiled, "This uncomfortable feeling can be regarded as the price you have to pay." ”

"And this, too, is the price."

As soon as he finished his inexplicable words, a piercing roar suddenly sounded in the passage. Nangong Qian turned her head in shock, but saw that Xiang Nanxing, who was still in a daze for a second, had a hideous face at this time, and after taking a step, he jumped high, like a fierce tiger! In the air he leaned sideways, his left arm in front of him, his right elbow bent back, as if he had drawn an invisible bow, and his clenched right fist was the arrow he was about to shoot.

The arrow was pointing, but it was Jiang Liang.

"Xiang Nanxing!"

"Prince!"

Nangong Qian and Yue Ming shouted at the same time, but they didn't have time to stop them. In the blink of an eye, Xiang Nanxing had already landed in front of Jiang Liang and swung his fist down! The smoke that had not yet fallen was swept up by his violent movements, enveloping him, but the punch that followed was carried by a fierce wind, completely dispersing this last bit of remaining smoke!

In the next second, the wind hit the wall and disappeared without a sound.

Xiang Nanxing's fist landed on the palm of an open palm, making a dull sound. The owner of the palm just took a small step back, pressed his hand down, and Xiang Nanxing felt the strength of the fist like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was dissolved cleanly.

"There's a lot of useless anger in your fists." Jiang Liang smiled, "Can you tell me the reason for attacking me?" I don't remember when our alliance ended. ”

He frowned, as if recalling, "Or did I do something that you couldn't accept?" ”

"You know it yourself!" Xiang Nanxing yelled.

His eyes turned red, and his right fist pushed forward with brute force, but Jiang Liang's palm did not move at all. He added his left hand, and his fists kept hitting like a cannon, and the momentum was menacing. However, under the rage, although he frantically waved his fists, his movements were disorderly, Jiang Liang calmly moved his palm, and easily blocked all the attacks.

In the end, taking advantage of the moment when Xiang Nanxing's empty door was wide open and his center of gravity was unstable after one of his punches, Jiang Liang raised his hand and gently pushed, pushing him to stumble back several steps, ending this short close battle.

Seeing that the two sides finally separated, Nangong Qian hurriedly held Xiang Nanxing, who almost fell. "What the hell is going on?" She asked eagerly.

"I see it."

Xiang Nanxing stared at Jiang Liang, his eyes full of anger.

"He actually used his companion's body to block bullets just now!"

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