A strange look appeared in Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, and then, he smiled slightly and said:

"Will you survive?"

Li An pondered for a moment and replied, "Family master, this time, you won't let me apologize again, right?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Ang Lee hung up the communication very easily.

Zhao Mengji looked at her father, and instinctively, she sensed that something special was happening.

Zhao Mingcheng touched his daughter's head and asked casually, "Your Uncle An may be going to go far away." ”

"I don't want Uncle An to leave me."

"I told you before, it's not everything, it's up to your father and me."

…………

Zhao Zhu found this place, he knew what place this was, and he knew who was here, but he still came.

Not only did they come, but all the people outside the monitoring room had turned into dead bodies.

The night of killing, the night of tacit understanding, is also the night when Zhao Zhu can breathe freely, killing, killing people on the earth, killing people in Nanjing, it is rare to be so indulgent and free, this kind of arbitrary feeling of being free from the gray area, Zhao Zhu enjoys it very much, and is also very obsessed.

It's a pity that there is only one night, so treat this night well.

Those who should be killed, killed, those who should not be killed, also killed, those you meet, kill, anyway, all dead, since you are involved, then be ready to be killed, and those who kill will always kill them.

No one is more disgusted than Zhao Zhu with the kind of people who like to make the rules of the game, and no one has been more trapped by the rules of the game than Zhao Zhu. So, who dares to make any rules for Zhao Zhu again, then don't blame Zhao Zhu for picking up the scythe of death within the scope of the rules.

There were eight people in the monitoring room, and with Ang Lee, it was nine.

People who originally sat in front of the monitor for data analysis and targeting. All of them were shot in the back of the head and lying on the workbench, Zhao Zhu came in quietly and killed these people one by one in front of Li An very recklessly.

Zhao Zhu's hand speed and marksmanship were standing behind them again, and they couldn't react at all, and for a while, the smell of blood was permeating the monitoring room. Brings a disgusting dead silence.

Li An loosened his cuffs, and watched Zhao Zhu kill people very calmly, he knew that tonight, Zhao Zhu killed a lot of people, so it was not bad to kill these few. Just kill it.

Those who live in the upper position naturally have a state of mind that regards human life as a mustard. Ang Lee has always been by Zhao Mingcheng's side, although he is not a superior person in the strict sense, but this kind of mentality and grasp is still there.

After killing someone, Zhao Zhu smiled and threw the gun in his hand on the ground. Leaning his back against the wall, trying to find a cigarette, but the cigarette had been smoked out by himself and was gone.

Therefore, Zhao Zhu looked at Li An in front of him. Asked:

"Is there any smoke?"

Li An shook his head, "Those who practice martial arts should avoid smoking and drinking. ”

Zhao Zhu laughed again, "Fart." ”

Li An twisted his neck and urged, "Let's do it." ”

"Oh? You call me? Zhao Zhu yawned casually, "Obviously, you were the one who used to mobilize forces to kill me, why do you want me to do it now?" Or, are you scared too? ”

"I don't like to talk too much nonsense." Ang Lee said, "So, let's do it." ”

Zhao Zhu nodded, "Okay, do it." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhu's figure flicked violently and rushed directly towards Li An, he didn't use a gun, because a gun is useless for Li An!

This point was clear to Zhao Zhu when he first met Ang Lee.

Human beings have always been obsessed with the power of the god general, but few people know that if the human race cultivates the ancient martial arts by itself, it is also possible to surpass the limit of human genes and achieve breakthrough power, but this kind of person is too few and too few, much less than the god general.

Around Li An's body, more than a dozen silk threads flashed in an instant, and with the sound of breaking the sky, he strangled Zhao Zhu.

These silk threads are usually hidden under Ang Lee's skin, and he has always hidden these silk threads in his flesh and blood, and all the time, he has to bear the pain of these silk threads cutting his own flesh and blood, this is a character with great perseverance.

Zhao Zhu's figure still did not retreat.

The silk threads were close together and strangled for a moment, but the knife that Zhao Zhu was carrying on his back in the next moment was unsheathed!

The handle of the knife flies and breaks the cage of the silk thread with skill.

Break the face with a point!

Li An's pupils froze, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time, his hands were folded, and the silk thread turned into a leather whip, which was directly drawn towards Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu held the handle of the knife in one hand and the scabbard in the other, lying on both sides of his body, flipping his wrist to remove the strength of the silk thread, and finally stirring them together to form a mediation.

The scene between the two sides fell into stagnation for a while, but Zhao Zhu seemed more calm, because he had the confidence, he still had too many hole cards that were useless, or it was inconvenient to use for the time being, but this was also a kind of dependence.

"Broken!"

The skin on Ang Lee's body began to tear, and blood flowed out.

The silk thread broke, hooking the surrounding air flow and rushing towards Zhao Zhu, and the wall of the monitoring room also appeared one after another at this time, and under the impact of the external qi, there were also pits on the ground.

"Broken!"

Zhao Zhu didn't retreat, reflexively lifted the knife, and slashed straight forward, the knife whistled out, hard hit!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came out, and Zhao Zhu's clothes were cut off a lot, but his body was unharmed, while Li An on the opposite side looked much miserable, and the whole person had become a bloody person.

Li An's strength is very strong, this kind of person who has broken through the shackles of his own life genes with a purely human physique must be very strong, and Zhao Zhu feels that Shen Jue's low-level god will face Li An, and he is not his opponent, and he may be killed in seconds.

However, Zhao Zhu is different, what scene have you never seen?

This point is clear to Ang Li himself, and even Zhao Mingcheng is also clear.

It's just that Li An didn't want to admit his mistake again this time, when Zhao Zhu held the gun against Li An's eyebrows, the head of the family signaled him to admit his mistake and relent, because Zhao Zhu saved Zhao Mengji, this time, Li An felt that he had no reason and need to admit his mistake.

Even if the end is death.

Everyone has everyone's pride, Zhao Mingcheng knows this very well, so this time he didn't ask Li An to be soft.

Zhao Zhu carried the knife and walked towards Li An, his steps were very slow, and in the eyes of a martial artist, he was full of flaws.

But Li An knew that Zhao Zhu was not an ordinary martial artist, he didn't pay attention to routines, his ability to modify his flaws and make up for his flaws was unbelievably fast, how did he cultivate it?

The martial artist who has cultivated by computing ability is actually a little too lacking in beauty, Zhao Zhu also thinks so, he has lost that kind of natural majestic atmosphere, but what Zhao Zhu pays attention to is just practicality, at least now, he is a pseudo-martial artist, and he has beaten a real martial artist so embarrassed, it's okay.

"Do you know that you're breaking the rules?" The blood on Li An's face had soaked into his teeth, and when he spoke, he showed a mouth full of bloody teeth, "You killed too many people tonight, they shouldn't have died, especially when the Zerg attacked again, they could have died on the battlefield against the Zerg." ”

Zhao Zhu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "You mean, I'm going to die?" ”

"You ......"

"Someone wants to kill me, can't I resist a little?" Zhao Zhu asked again.

"You're a little rebellious? The relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast! ”

"Tut-tut, when you killed me, you didn't think about how many gods I killed for humans, and you didn't think that I fought against the Zerg for humans? But, you still want to kill me, I know what you want to do, and I know what you want to see? So, I showed you very generously, but you still said that I didn't care about the overall situation, how can I say it for myself, what should I say? And, according to my experience, I always like to open my mouth and close my mouth about the overall situation of all mankind, in fact, they are the most selfish guys, and they have to set up archways when they become ****. ”

"Presumptuous!"

Li An's body suddenly tensed, the blood around him coagulated, and the whole person swept towards Zhao Zhu with a very wild force.

This is Ang Lee's real kung fu, and it is also his hole card!

Zhao Zhu did not choose to fight hard this time, but chose to retreat, step by step, the pattern changed, and even, Zhao Zhu also withdrew from the monitoring room, Li An pounced again and again, like a beast, but never touched Zhao Zhu.

"Go on, hurry up."

Zhao Zhu is leisurely and undefeated.

Three minutes later, Li An had to stop attacking, at this time, the two people had already come from the indoor to the outside, Li An's blood, out of control, began to flow backwards, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

Zhao Zhu approached in a hurry, put the sword on Li An's jaw, and patted it.

It's a contempt for warriors.

Li An has lost his strength, and Zhao Zhu knows this that this guy is actually directly retrograde with qi and blood, urging his body potential, which is indeed a desperate gamble.

"Kill me, and that's the end of it, right?" Li An said weakly.

Zhao Zhu looked up at the sky, smiled, and said, "It's not early." ”

Li An's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, "What else do you want, what do you do, you kill all the people who should be killed here!" ”

"People, don't be so narrow-minded, why just stare at this place? Tonight, no one can pick out the night anyway, is it? ”

"You...... You want to get out of here and keep ...... Kill? The look of surprise on Ang Lee's face was undisguised.

"It's so boring to always kill chess pieces, don't kill a few people who play chess, they don't know the pain, they don't know the pain, they always think that something is wrong, it's okay to lose some of their subordinates, they themselves, or the lord who is high, unscathed, it's not fair, isn't it?

Okay, you've had enough of tossing, so get some rest. ”

The knife fell, and Ang Lee's head fell from his neck and rolled to the ground. (To be continued.) )