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Zhang Qiling turned off his mobile phone, picked up a simple backpack and walked out.

The moment the finger touched the doorknob, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhang Qiling took a step back and saw Wu Xie pacing in slowly, closing the door with his backhand.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid the person you're waiting for won't be able to answer your call anymore."

Zhang Qiling frowned: "Wu Xie-"

"One day ten years ago, you asked me to take you home. Now that I've finally done it, why do you want to leave without saying a word? ”

Zhang Qiling's lips moved, and Wu Xie interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Don't tell me anything, your affairs have nothing to do with me." It doesn't matter if you fuck it or not, it's not up to you to have the final say. You think this is a hotel, just come and go? Even if you send **, you have to leave a ticket! ”

"I'm going to tell you solemnly today, without my words, you won't want to walk out of this house again!"

Zhang Qiling's brows deepened, and he turned sideways to bypass Wu Xie and walk towards the gate.

Wu Xie snatched the backpack from the little brother's shoulder and threw it far away into an invisible corner.

"Zhang Qiling, listen to me, you can't leave this time."

"Wu Xie, get out of the way."

Wu Xie locked the door with the key and stuffed the key into his trouser pocket, noncommittal.

"I don't have what you want."

I don't even fucking know what I want myself.

"Wu Xie, don't force me to make a move."

You'd better not force my master, I'll be strong on you!

Zhang Qiling stopped talking, and the eyes of the two of them looked at each other cold.

Zhang Qiling suddenly turned around and stepped over the coffee table with his long legs, and jumped over the back of the sofa with one hand, passing through the entire hall in just a blink of an eye. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows are in front of him, and Wu Xie is already out of reach.

But at this moment, there was suddenly an extra "person" between Zhang Qiling and the floor-to-ceiling window.

This "man" has no voice, no breath. So much so that he was as keen as Zhang Qiling didn't notice that there was a third person in the room. But once such a person decides to appear, no one is destined to be able to ignore his existence.

The Tibetan man moved his wrist, and Zhang Qiling's muscles began to tense and entered a state of preparation.

This scene is like the confrontation between a Tibetan mastiff and a cheetah.

This man is the only person in the world who can tie with the little brother.

Today, no one can get out of it all!

Wu Xie clenched the contents of his suit pocket. The two have already exchanged hands.

After a few rounds of testing, Zhang Qiling found that his opponent was not only powerful, but also very fast.

The Tibetan man cut horizontally with a palm, and Zhang Qiling inhaled and retreated half a foot away. But suddenly, the bright knife light in the sleeve of the Tibetan man flashed, and a hole immediately appeared in the tight black clothes on the little brother's waist.

Zhang Qiling retreated with a backflip and distanced himself from the blue-robed man.

The little brother looked up at Wu Xie, who looked back with a firm and cold look. Zhang Qiling seemed to be stunned, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to their usual indifference.

The blue-robed man approached again, Zhang Qiling watched lightly, and it was not until the Tibetan knife approached the door that he suddenly exerted his strength, and raised his leg and knocked away the Tibetan knife in the blue-robed man's right hand. The blade pressed against Wu Xie's ear through the hall and submerged into the wall. But the blue-robed man took advantage of the situation to clasp the little brother's ankle with his left hand like lightning, and he was about to put the little brother down with a twist and pull. Zhang Qiling kicked the ground on one leg, twisted his waist in the air and kicked the left shoulder of the blue-robed man with the momentum of twisting. The blue-robed man didn't dodge or dodge, he took a hard blow, and still clasped the little brother's ankle. Zhang Qiling frowned and landed, wanting to use the bone shrinkage to dislocate the ankle bone to get rid of the clamp. But at this moment, a dull gunshot rang out, and Zhang Qiling had an extra metal injection on his right shoulder.

Wu Xie slowly put down the tranquilizer gun facing the little brother: "I said, you can't leave this time." ”

The blue-robed man stepped back, his right hand touched his shoulder and coughed, the force of the kick just now was not light, but he exchanged the price of losing his saber for the opportunity for Wu Xie to shoot. The rest is up to time.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his fingers and pulled out the needle. He was immune to general sedative medicines, but he knew that Wu Xie had been carefully planning for so long, and this medicine must have been specially formulated for his physique. He had to get out of here before the drug could kick in!

Time was of the essence for Zhang Qiling, but he looked colder and quieter. He had no weapon in his hand, but his whole person was awe-inspiring like an ancient blade, which made his enemies feel oppressive even if they were in an advantageous position.

Wu Xie had to admit that as a friend of the little brother, he was very secure, and he could sleep even in the dumpling pile. And once you stand on the opposite side of the little brother, then you will undoubtedly feel like a man on your back all the time. But he was also secretly glad that the little brother hadn't completely regarded him as an enemy. Because if it weren't for Zhang Qiling's mercy on the knife just now, he and the blue-robed man would not have had a chance to join forces at all.

Zhang Qiling suddenly launched, on one side was the blue-robed man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and on the other hand was Wu Xie in the direction of the door, and the little brother suddenly rushed out horizontally with oblique stabs.

Wu Xie and the blue-robed man were stunned, there was a staircase, and the staircase led to the second floor!

As soon as the blue-robed man moved, he raised his hand, and a cold light shot at him, and the blue-robed man turned sideways to avoid it. Zhang Qiling had already rushed up the stairs. Wu Xie did not hesitate to raise his hand and fired a second shot at the little brother's back. Zhang Qiling braked abruptly, leaned over, and the metal needle was nailed into the wooden staircase in front of him. If this injection is hit, Zhang Qiling will not want to wake up again in his life.

The blue-robed man had already arrived, and the two immediately became entangled in each other.

Both of them are unborn masters, and their skills are as fast as lightning, and they are dazzling to watch.

The narrow staircase limits the advantage of the little brother's long legs and flexibility, and the two sides are short-handed, and the moves are all hard-hitting. After a while, sweat was already on the forehead of the blue-robed man, and the little brother's attack was still rapid, but the two of them knew each other that this was already a battle of trapped beasts for Zhang Qiling.

The two suddenly touched and separated, the little brother drank clearly, and the blue-robed man snorted and Deng Deng took a few steps back before stopping his body, obviously both injured.

At this moment, Wu Xie raised his hand and fired a third shot! Zhang Qiling only had time to catch a glimpse of the coldness in Wu Xie's eyes, and was knocked into his arms by the blue-robed man and pressed to the ground.

The back slammed into the hard protrusion of the stairs, and he almost fainted in pain, but what was more terrible than the physical pain was the numbness that gradually spread to the limbs. He knew he had lost his last chance to get out.

The Tibetan man pressed the little brother until he was completely unconscious.

Sitting heavily on the steps with his chest covered, a layer of blood foaming spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hurt?"

"Well, three broken ribs."

"Why just now?" If it weren't for the blue-robed man pushing down the little brother, Wu Xie's third shot would have hit the target.

"He didn't do his best with that dart." The hidden weapon that the little brother swung hit the wall behind the blue-robed man, and it was the first anesthetic steel needle in him.

With a sigh of relief, the blue-robed man pulled out the hidden knife embedded in the wall and walked to the door.

"As agreed, you can take your loot with you." Wu Xie reminded calmly.

The blue-robed man paused, not looking back.

"He's not the same as 'them.'"

"And—if he survives, I hope to have a fair fight with him one day."

Zhang Qiling, a man, is strong and compassionate.

This has caused him to repeatedly lose the opportunity to get out.

Anyone who has met Zhang Qiling can't help but be attracted by this trait of him.

But I don't know why, the memories that Zhang Qiling's trait has brought to Wu Xie over the years have finally fermented into a bitter taste.

Just like if that needle hadn't been shot at the blue-robed man but at Wu Xie, I'm afraid the matter would have ended in a different way. But Zhang Qiling would rather be injured himself than hurt Wu Xie, even if Wu Xie almost repeatedly put him to death.

Thinking like this, Wu Xie thought that his heart, which had been numb, had a dull pain that he had not felt for a long time.

His hands were tied to the head of the bed with special leather cords, and Zhang Qiling knew for the first time that there was such a closed and secret basement in Wu Xie's villa.

"In the past ten years since you were away, Wu Xie has changed a lot."

At his first dinner after being discharged from the hospital, Wu Xie was drunk. The fat man drove them to the hotel and told him a lot about Wu Xie: from Nepal to Motuo to Gutongjing, nine deaths and one life. In the words of the fat man, Wu Xie simply transformed from a beast to a bird, creating a miracle in the history of species evolution.

Zhang Qiling didn't speak along the way, just listened quietly.

"Little brother, naïve, he has had a bad time all these years."

Zhang Qiling noticed that the fat man did not say "is not very good", but used the word "very bad".

"Maybe the one who is forced to stay is more painful than the one who chooses to leave."

Zhang Qiling closed his eyes. Wu Xie, what do I have to do before you can let go.

The door opened.

Two inches thick, steel. Opening method, fingerprint recognition system.

Wu Xie put a plate of food on the table, pulled over a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Little brother, you should give up. No one in the world can find this place but me. ”

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and Wu Xie felt that there was something in the eyes of the little brother looking at him.

But I didn't get anything anyway, and I didn't care about losing more.

If you don't care, it won't hurt.

Thinking like this, a large hole broke in the place of his chest.

"Here, get something to eat."

Wu Xie brought a spoonful of white porridge to the little brother's lips.

The little brother did not respond.

Wu Xie frowned: "Is it hot?" Still not on the right appetite? ”

I tasted it myself and it tasted ok.

Seeing the porridge stained on the little brother's lips, Wu Xie raised his hand to help him wipe it off.

The little brother looked at the white sheets indifferently, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

"Don't you speak?" Master, what I have now is the means to make you speak.

Wu Xie pinched the little brother's chin, leaned over and pried open his teeth with his mouth, and forcibly fed him the porridge.

"Hmm-" The man below him froze for a moment, then began to struggle violently.

Seeing those eyes that had always been indifferent up close, I had an unprecedentedly surprised and even angry look.

Wu Xie wiped his bitten lip and teased, "Are you so disgusted? This is my little third master's first kiss. ”

"There's also a sandwich and half a salad of vegetables, and it's up to you to eat it the way you want to eat it."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie with a calm and sad look in his eyes.

Wu Xie read out that the sorrow in it was not for his own situation, but clearly for him Wu Xie.

The fat man said that he had transformed from a beast to a bird in the past ten years, and this evaluation didn't seem like a good thing no matter how much he pondered, and he simply scolded him for being a beast. Yes, as a human being, the heart is gone, and it is worse than a beast.

And the stuffy oil bottle, do you have a heart?