Mo Zhitian thought that he had been practicing hard with the Golden Mask for a long time, and he should be beyond ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, but the opponent he was chasing in front of him had always kept a distance from him. It seems that this person has also undergone some special training.

After chasing for a distance, the two ran to a clearing on the outskirts of the city. This is a construction site on the edge of the city of Seris. As the city continues to expand, so do the number of new construction projects, and these new projects on the outskirts of the city have greatly eased the pressure on the megacity. Since today is a day off, there are no workers working on the construction site. The policy of the Republic has always been to respect the rights and interests of workers, who enjoy the right to rest granted to them by the State, even when the deadline is tight. It is precisely because they rest that this vacant land has the potential to become another turning point in the lives of people who are connected by fate.

Mo Yitian didn't have the confidence to catch up with the person in front of him, but he didn't expect him to stop by himself. Mo Beitian didn't wait for him to turn around and shouted, "Who are you!?" ”

The person in front of him didn't answer him directly, but slowly turned around and said, "Why don't you know me anymore?" ”

How can you forget this face! That's the guy who interrogated him in the back room, that bastard named Mike!

"It's you!" Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the people from the seventh department would follow him so closely.

Mike sneered and said, "Don't be against the sky, I should have expected you to be an enemy of the Republic." I'm going to report on today's events! ”

"Humph! You government lackey! I asked you if you killed the person in the lock-picking shop? Mo was obviously more concerned about the answer to this question.

"You'd better be more respectful of the government's key members, we have special powers!" Mike replied contemptuously.

Mo Yantian glared angrily and rebuked loudly: "Is your special right to kill innocents indiscriminately? ”

Mike, who obviously didn't care about Mo Yantian's words, still put on his usual cold face, and he straightened the tie on his suit and said slowly, "None of the people involved in this matter are innocent, and besides, I am not obligated to explain much to you as a fugitive." ”

"So you admit that you killed someone? In that case, you don't want to leave easily today! Mo said in a righteous way.

Mike couldn't help but let out a loud voice when he heard this, he laughed and said, "If I want to run, I won't stop and wait for you, it's just that I can't reveal my identity, so I chose this no-man's place to meet you." But it's up to you whether I can leave or not! ”

Mike suddenly moved and disappeared from Mo Yantian's field of vision, and when he reappeared, his fist was already pressing. Mo Zhitian was shocked, and said secretly: So fast! However, he is not a vegetarian, so he immediately turned his body to avoid the fist wind. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhitian had just dodged his right fist, and his left fist also swung over. Fortunately, Mo had a stunt, his right arm quickly raised to block his fist, and his left hand violently pushed out a palm and slammed it into Mike's chest.

Mike was forced back several steps by inertia, spitting a mouthful of blood on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and smiled slightly: "Boy, there are two hits." It seems that a lot has been learned, but don't underestimate our agents in the Seventh Division! ”

Mo Beitian didn't answer, just spread his feet and stretched out his left hand to make a provocative gesture.

Seeing this, Mike couldn't help but be furious, and with a kick of his hind legs, he attacked Mo Yantian again.

Mo Zhitian knew that his fist was powerful, and he blocked it with his hand just now, and his arm was already faintly painful, if he was hit by him, he would either be killed or injured, so he saw that he was swinging his fist again, so he had to cleverly avoid it.

Mike also saw Mo Yingtian's routine, and knew that he was using an uncommon martial arts. It's a technique that few people use now, but how could he not have heard of it as an agent? Although Mike does not have an advantage in terms of technique, he was a professional boxer before joining the seventh department, and the strength of his punches to the flesh is enough to make up for the gap in the routine. If you can hit Mo Yantian with one punch, you can regain your momentum.

When the two of them were excited, they had already dismantled dozens of moves. Although Mo Yitian was instructed by the Golden Mask, the time was too short, and his durability was always not as good as that of this agent who had been a professional boxer, and his dodging movements gradually slowed down. Mike sensed the timing and quickened his punches, inadvertently receiving a few punches to his forearm joint. Suddenly, the sharp pain in his heart went straight to the cranial nerve from the injury, Mo Beitian hurriedly dodged but it was too late, his lower abdomen was hit again, and the powerful force shook him out of the air.

In an instant, the winner was divided. At this time, Mo was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and the tearing sensation at the joints made him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Mike straightened the tie on his suit and smiled contemptuously, "Boy, you're too tender!" Looks like you won't be able to keep me today. That's it, I wanted to take you back, but there are other arrangements above, so I'll let you go today. With that, he turned to leave.

Mo Beitian was no longer able to get up to fight, but when he thought of the third uncle who died tragically because of him, he suddenly jumped up without knowing where he came from. He rushed to Mike's front with great speed, his arms outstretched, and he hugged the agent like crab claws.

Mo Zhitian knew that he could no longer launch an effective attack, so he could only make this strategy and fight hard. In fact, in the eyes of experts, this is just doing useless work, because his actions are just delaying time without any combat effectiveness.

Mike was anxious to get out, but his upper body was clamped by Mo Beitian, and his fists couldn't be drawn, and he couldn't fight back immediately, so he could only struggle hard, but at this time, Mo Beitian was like a god, and his arms were like iron rings, and he couldn't break free.

"Damn! Let me go! Mike cursed, thinking about a way to escape. Suddenly, he had an idea, didn't he have a gun in his arms? If he hits him in both arms, even if he is a god, he will be useless, as long as he does not hurt his life, he can explain to the superiors.

Thinking of this, Mike suddenly stepped up to lift his strength, Mo Zhitian thought that he was going to break free, and hurriedly closed his arms but ignored his feet, Mike saw that he was fooled, and a blow with his left foot hit Mo Weitian's ankle. The moment of pain, the strength of Mo Yantian's hand decreased slightly, and Mike took the opportunity to pull out a hand and take out a pistol from his arms.

Seeing that Mike took out his weapon and knew that he was going to fight to the death, he immediately changed his posture and reached out to grab the gun. Both of them were red-eyed, and they didn't care about each other's routines, and they scuffled together. The muzzle of the gun is swapped back and forth between the two, and the balance of life and death is constantly rising and falling.

In the panic, only a gunshot was heard, and the bodies of both of them suddenly froze. After a long time, Mo Zhitian trembled and crawled off his opponent's body. Mike, on the other hand, was lying motionless on the ground, his eyes slowly losing their life, and the large hole in his chest was still smoking.

This time, it's against the sky! I've really killed someone! If Xiaoxue's death was not experienced by herself, then this time she really felt the horror of taking the lives of others.

Mo Yitian only felt that he was sweating all over his body, and the heaviness of sin made him forget the pain in his body for a while. Even if Mike was really a murderer, he shouldn't have had his own judgment on his life and death, but he did. It's not his duty, he shouldn't have to bear it.

While he was still blaming himself, a team of workers who were not worried about the project gave up their comfortable vacation and rushed to the construction site here. They noticed something strange here, and one of them shouted, "Hey! What's going on over there? Is something wrong? ”

Mo Yitian could not answer him, only then did he realize that he was still holding a pistol in his hand, hurriedly threw it aside, and stood up slowly, and trotted away all the way to endure the severe pain.

By the time the workers approached, Mo had already disappeared. It was only then that they realized that someone had killed someone here, and the murder weapon was thrown aside. Within an hour, the media across the city reported on the incident urgently. What a terrible thing to kill in the capital of the republic! The government dispatched emergency personnel to the scene to collect evidence. The fingerprint marks on the pistol were taken to the database for analysis, and its owner was quickly identified - Mo Bantian. The government made an ad hoc decision in one day: wanted to be wanted. Since there is no police in the country, this task has to be assigned to every household, and any citizen who finds a suspect has the right and duty to turn him over!

From this day on, he was innocent and truly became a fugitive! And he himself was hiding on a deserted street corner at this time, unaware of the change in his identity.