Chapter 882: The King of Suicide (Part II)
Bronson's clothes were already soaked, painful, frightened, and nervous, and it was miserable enough to fall into the hands of Sun An, and now there was a tea knife nailed in his lumbar spine, and now his accomplices planned to betray him and kill him, and this mental torture was more terrible than physical suffering.
Merce really didn't intend to kill Bronson, he planned to save people, but Bronson's nerd couldn't see it, and he didn't dare to give any hints, Sun An was staring at this side, that was a shrewd person, any hint would be seen.
Sun An saw Merce's plan, he cared more about Merce's ability than Bronson's life or death, even if Bronson really escaped from him, as long as he could figure out what the "King of Suicide" meant, it would be worth it.
Merce was anxious, but his expression was well controlled, and he couldn't see any flaws, and he didn't want Sun An to see his intentions, which caused Bronson to not see it, but just looked at Merce with angry eyes.
A minute has passed, and due to his active actions and initiative, Sun An has not been attacked, and now Déjà-vu and the picture will not appear again, and there will be no reliable guidance.
But the lack of a hint doesn't mean he can't act, as one of the few orphans who doesn't rely on ability, his brain is very flexible.
Feeling the muscles of Bronson's body tense, Sun An immediately let go of him and also withdrew the tea knife.
Not to tense his muscles to break free, but to stiffen his body because of anger, Bronson didn't ban the aura of violence, it was to let Merce save him, in order to let Merce make a move, who expected that things would go in this direction.
Now that he has no reason not to use his abilities, he naturally wants to use them.
Sun An hurriedly let go, the tea knife inserted in Bronson's back was already an established fact, and it was impossible for the aura of forbidden violence to be held accountable, but after the halo was activated, Bronson was still tied, which would be regarded as the use of violence.
As soon as he let go, Bronson's body fell to his knees, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he looked at Merce.
Merce still held the dagger to his chest, stared helplessly at Bronson for a while, and then put down the dagger and said, "Why are you so stupid? I'm lying to him to save you." ”
Seeing Sun An let go, he knew that his mind had been guessed, so there was no point in hiding it any longer, it was better to regain Bronson's trust.
Sun An naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity, and said with a smile: "Now of course you say so, just think Bronson cancels the ability, the next moment he cancels the ability, you will kill him." ”
This level of picking, even if it is not successful, must be spoken.
Merce was silent, looked at Bronson, and sighed heavily.
At this moment, Sun An heard Daria's voice.
"Be careful. She said this, and there was no more to it.
As she said this, Sun An suddenly bent over, and at the same time, Bronson fell to the ground, and Merce raised the knife in his hand again, pressing the tip of the knife against his chest.
In fact, everyone is waiting for this moment.
Bronson fell to the ground, Sun An fell to the ground, fell beside him, and stabbed the tea knife into the side of his neck, Merce's hand was slightly retracted, his brows furrowed, and he stopped in time.
With a muffled snort, Bronson reached out and touched his neck, the most painful place was his lower back, after all, it was related to joints, bones, and nerves, and the vibration of falling to the ground made his eyes hurt so much, but when he touched the tea knife on his neck, his heart was cold.
The knife was fatal and pierced his veins.
Sun An's cold voice sounded behind him: "If you want to lie to me, you guys are still early." ”
He was not fooled, according to Bronson's performance at the poker table, although this guy can't hide his thoughts, he is not a lack of heart, how can it be so easy to turn against Merce, the two should be old partners - otherwise Merce would not be so familiar with those games - with a play, the purpose is nothing more than to hope that Bronson will be freed from Sun An's hands.
Sun An is also seeking relief, free from behind Bronson, the aura of forbidden violence is actually very powerful, much more powerful than the king of suicide or something, which is also the reason why Merce can't leave Bronson, the "game" of the two has been dominated by Bronson from the beginning, although Merce seems to be the leader, and if it really fights, Bronson will also cooperate with Mrunson's actions, but this duo is still focused on Bronson.
Sun An cooperated with the play of the two, and also acted in his own play, he let go of Bronson, but did not move, still standing aside, anyway, Bronson still has a knife nailed to his waist, and his mobility is limited, no matter how he moves, it is impossible to get out of his control.
Being exposed to Merce's gaze is to see Merce's movements clearly, and judge the closing time of the forbidden aura based on his actions, and as soon as the aura is closed, they can use violence again.
However, the person who used violence was not Sun An, he was not so fast, he was already ten meters away, and no matter how fast he was, he could not be as fast as Merce's suicide.
The man who dealt with Merce was Daria.
She hid behind the desk and saw Bronson wink at Merce twice, and immediately reminded Sun An that seeing Sun An react so quickly, knowing that he had expected this to happen, it would be fine, so she took out her gun and shot at Merce.
After observing for so long, if she didn't know the timing of the attack at this time, then she would be a real pig teammate.
"Woohoo!"
Two gunshots, which could have caused her two arms to fall off when the Forbidden Aura was activated, but for now, it would be fine.
The bullet flew out accurately and into Merce's body, and Merce fell to the ground with a bang, and several drops of blood flew out of the bullet hole and landed on himself.
"Pretty, your marksmanship is much better than mine. Sun An said with a smile and sat up from the ground.
His knife was fatal, cutting Bronson's carotid artery, but it was not completely cut, but there was a big hole, which made Bronson dare not move, the thicker the blood vessel, the greater the blood pressure, and if you move lightly, let the mouth open, and the blood will spurt out.
Bronson lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, Merce also fell to the ground and didn't move, Sun An sat on the ground and smiled, but his heart was full of a sense of disobedience, causing the smile to be a little distorted.
It can't be that simple, although the process of this battle is tortuous, in fact, it is still quite difficult, but it still makes people feel a little too simple.
Bronson's abilities have been guessed, and the key is Merce.
Sun An stared at Merce, and saw Merce sit up straight, sit on the ground like him, and look at him with a smile.
"Ho...... cough ......" Behind the table, Daria's coughing sound came out, Sun An glanced over there and saw Daria's hand sticking out from the edge of the table, judging from the posture of her hand, she should be lying on the ground.
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