The tone was a little apologetic, but Qian Haoran didn't say anything, just treated it indifferently.

He didn't look at Zhao Quan, on the contrary, Zhao Quan glanced at the silent shallow Haoran, but a trace of self-blame flashed in his originally experienced eyes.

"Put people here for me." Seeing that Qian Haoran did not object, after Shucen pointed to Ning Tao's position to his subordinates, the strong man directly threw the dishonest people around him vigorously.

"Ahh landed completely without a center of gravity, and rolled two body circles by the way.

The elbow was the first to hit the ground because of the owner's loss of control, and there was serious friction with the rough and cold ground, so the hand joints were already full of blood and some dark warped skin.

Shucen glanced at his men with satisfaction and motioned for them to step back.

"His name is Xingang, he is the signboard of the killer organization Star, our boss has also asked them to organize some things before, and it is said that he also dealt with it, with outstanding professional ability and excellent on-the-spot performance, hum, look, isn't this in my hands?" Then he slowly paced it step by step, as if enjoying the pleasure of getting his prey in his hands.

……

Four hours ago, Qian Haoran was still on his way, and Shucen had already reached this remote scrapyard area first.

It is said to be a waste site, but there is not even a decent shadow, there is only an empty shell, in fact, ignoring this empty shell, there is no difference between peace.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, repeating the action over and over again, self-regulating his emotions and preparing for what he could expect to happen next.

But in this quiet environment he heard a familiar voice, though it was extremely light, and at that moment he deduced that it was the sound of installing bullets and adjusting and drawing guns.

Listening with his eyes closed and judging the general direction of the source of the sound, he had to solve all the "surprises" before trading, so there was very little time left for him.

Xingang adjusted the equipment of the sniper rifle, and his current position was diagonally behind the vacant factory building.

Although the frame of the factory is still there, the walls of the pavement are completely gone, showing a large area of hollow state, so this position is very easy to expose.

But where to hide?

Looking around, the only thing he was given was a dense forest to hide in.

After carefully making sure that there was no one around, he prepared to walk that way.

"Bang!"

The gun rang out, and the bullet marks were clearly imprinted on the spot he had just stepped out.

Who knows that before taking a step, the nervous feeling tuggs at the nerves.

And the one who shot him was Shuzen, who was standing not far in front of him.

"So it's you?"

"Don't get in my way, it's none of your business." Xingang just feels familiar, but this does not mean that the rhythm of his organization will necessarily change.

Hearing the other party's voice, Shucen seemed to have a sense of relief, "Well, it's not a ghost, I'm relieved." ”

Seeing him say this, Xingang became more and more vigilant, and his delicate face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice at this moment, "But why did your voice change like this?" ”

"Well, it's a long story." The shrill voice that seemed like a breath of hanging was a little terrifying in the silent night, as if it was as elegant and ungraspable as a leisurely sound.

"You really won't let it?" Xingang was about to pull out the pistol hidden in his trouser pocket, but he was still tentative, not wanting to cause trouble.

But Shucen was still in a nonchalant state, and said unhurriedly, "They said Feiyang died, you know, he is my dearest brother." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boiling gunfire roared out like thunder.

"Dada......"

The two of them jumped away at the same time in two different directions, turned around in mid-air, and fired with all their might, and suddenly the quiet air was filled with stone chips, as if countless flowers were blooming in a moment.

The two fought each other so well, and Xingang had been trying to dodge and not attack head-on, but Shucen ......

Through the dim moonlight, Xing Ang saw that the once familiar eyes were now stubborn, extreme and indifferent, but the multiple scars on his face were particularly dazzling under the illumination of unknown light.

……

Xingang hid behind a beam somewhere in the factory, and after a long time, the sound of the attacking bullets seemed to disappear.

After a long while, when Xingang seemed to confirm that the war had really stopped, there was a sudden roar.

"Give you a cannon!"

Run!

But before Xingang could run, many beams and pillars behind him fell due to the bombardment of dense grenades, and the air wave swept in, and even if he ran fast, people were still violently bounced out by this wave.

Then Xingang was tied up logically, and as for how he woke up, he was woken up by Shucen's dear men......

……

"No, here you go." Shucen picked up the knife that was thrown out when he was attacked by Ning Tao just now, and now he picked it up again and threw it back to his master, "I've almost avenged Feiyang's revenge, and now it's your turn." See if you want to give Feiyang or old ......"

"Ahh Before he finished speaking, Xingang suddenly let out a low roar, and his brows were furrowed in pain.

"Yo! It's pretty fast! ”

Shucen looked at Ning Tao at this moment with amusement, this impatient look made people feel that they were in a hurry.

"Ahh Xingang roared again, and soon his pale face became even paler, and his fresh lips quickly replaced with a miserable whiteness.

When Shucen issued the "order", Ning Tao simply couldn't wait to throw a bucket roughly towards Xingangdi's abdomen, the bucket lasted for a long time, and finally when he pretended to pull it out, it was a deep knife.

If it weren't for him, Xue Qiyang wouldn't have died so early, and their Three Musketeers wouldn't have perished.

If it weren't for him, his most painful brother would have died so miserably, Feiyang may have a low emotional intelligence, but his heart is at least good, cleaner and purer than all of them.

When the two knives passed, Ning Tao suddenly felt even more empty in his heart, he had already realized that maybe everything was predestined.

hurt Xingang, maybe just to vent his helplessness......

But nothing will go back......

Is he going to die? The body suddenly fluttered lightly......

Even so, Ning Tao still pulled out the knife in Xingang's body, and then fell down heavily......

Xingang looked at a swarthy face with round spots of white and black of different sizes, and fell into a deep sleep before his eyes.

His right ear was still left, but half of it had been lost, and the lifeless breath of life rushed towards him.

He suddenly thought that if he didn't have an accident today, he would probably be the same as Ning Tao......