Xia Feixue and Zhuang Huanting didn't expect that there were still people behind them, so they turned around suddenly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The person who spoke appeared from the shadows, this person was also very ordinary-looking, not too tall, and a little hunchbacked, but his eyes were very fierce, just a glance made them chill in the back.

"Xiao Jiu, you really came. The middle-aged man put down his hand and sighed, his tone of voice was helpless, but his attention was all focused. If Xia Feixue could see through them, they would find that the muscles under the middle-aged man's clothes were all tensed.

"You didn't dare kill them because you knew that if you pointed your gun at these two people, you would definitely die at my hands. The person named Xiao Jiu said coldly, and he didn't know if he was talking to the middle-aged man, or explaining it to Xia Feixue.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with anger, and then immediately returned to normal, and he said helplessly: "That's right, although I don't want to admit it, but your unparalleled flying knife stunt is indeed an existence that even I am afraid of." But then he raised his head again, and said with some haughty: "But a flying knife is a flying knife after all, it is not as fast as a bullet, although I can't kill people in front of you, but I can kill you first, and then kill them." ”

When Xiao Jiu heard this, his face did not change in the slightest, and he suddenly exuded a sense of arrogance: "Can I kill you, you can just try it." ”

The middle-aged man restrained his expression, he knew that the man named Xiao Jiu in front of him was the top existence even in the killer organization, and he really couldn't be careless at all. He stared at the somewhat gaunt man in front of him, beads of sweat sliding down his forehead.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man took the lead, and he didn't aim, but raised his hand to shoot, in order to seize an opportunity.

Xiao Jiu waved his hand, there was a cold glow between his fingers, and there was a crisp sound on the ground, and the sound of the bullet landing sounded in the alley. This Xiao Jiu actually stopped a bullet with a rate of fire of more than 300 yards with a knife! Then Xiao Jiu flicked his wrist, and the flying knife between his fingers shot out, and the speed was like a bullet, and the naked eye could not catch his trace.

However, the middle-aged man was not an idle person, and the flying knife that was invisible in the eyes of ordinary people drew a clear trajectory in his eyes. The pistol in his hand roared again, and the bullets whistled in mid-air and knocked the flying knife to the ground, and then the gunfire continued, and the middle-aged man shot three shots at Xiao Jiu in a row.

Xiao Jiu rolled to the side, dodged the blow, and shot out with two more flying knives on his backhand. The middle-aged man immediately took out another gun and shot down the flying knife, and then the middle-aged man opened the bow left and right while moving, the barrel of the gun continuously spewed fire, and the bullets poured towards Xiao Jiu.

The two guns shot at Xiao Jiu from different angles, actually blocking all his retreats. This time, Xiao Jiu didn't dodge either, "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" Three knives in a row, knocking down some of the bullets, and finally Xiao Jiu jumped up from the gap blocked by the flying knife, and threw another knife at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sneered and fired, but the bullet knocked down a flying knife, but what he didn't expect was that a cold light flew into the barrel of the middle-aged man's left hand. "Bang", the gun in the middle-aged man's left hand was blocked by a flying knife and exploded at once, but the bullet from the gun in his right hand still hit Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Jiu fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Hehehe......" The middle-aged man squatted on the ground with his bloody left hand, but his somewhat distorted face was sneering, and he said to Xiao Jiu, "Xiao Jiu is worthy of being Xiao Jiu, and he actually thought of hiding a flying knife in the cold glow of another flying knife." It's a pity that you have to shoot my gun instead of killing me for the sake of angle, so you won't have a second chance. ”

Saying that, the middle-aged man stood up, raised his right hand, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Xiao Jiu: "Everyone in the Killer Alliance knows that the world-famous 'Nine-Fingered Divine Kill' is not only because he only has nine fingers, but also because he has nine terrifying flying knives. Now you only have one knife left, and the magazine of my gun is modified, and there are seven rounds of ammunition, so the winner is decided. ”

Xiao Jiu stood there indifferently and looked at the middle-aged man talking to himself, the shot just now pierced his right chest, and now he should even be having trouble breathing, but his face still did not change, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"I don't know if I win or lose until the last moment, since I still have the last knife, then I don't want to kill you with my life!" Xiao Jiu said, slowly raising his last knife.

Looking at the indifferent Xiao Jiu, the middle-aged man was a little panicked, he just said those words just now to stimulate Xiao Jiu, and wanted to make Xiao Jiu panic. But Xiao Jiu actually collapsed in front of Mount Tai and his color remained unchanged, but it was as if he had been forced into a desperate situation, which made him very uncomfortable.

Just when the middle-aged man was a little hesitant, Xiao Jiu suddenly moved. His movements were not too fast, this time even Xia Feixue saw it, the flying knife in his hand suddenly flew out of several blades like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, but these blades just flew out disorderly, but none of them flew towards the middle-aged man, and then I saw Xiao Jiu's wrist shake violently, and this last knife shot out like this.

Looking at the flying knife flying towards him, the middle-aged man first shot down the flying knife, and then he poured all the bullets in the gun at Xiao Jiu, and he wanted to kill Xiao Jiu here completely. Xiao Jiu, who didn't have the throwing knife, could no longer avoid these bullets, and several blood flowers bloomed on his body at once, and the whole person was lifted to the wall by a huge momentum.

The middle-aged man saw that Xiao Jiu was seriously injured, and his life and death were unknown, but he couldn't be happy, because he was also nailed with several blades on his body, and all the blades that flew around just now shot at his body, and one of them was nailed to the center of his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect that he really had a 'final knife'!" This is the last thought of a middle-aged man in the world.

Seeing the middle-aged man exhale his last breath with unwilling eyes, Zhuang Huanting finally breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head to look around, and the small alley was now full of corpses and mortally wounded and dying people, and she was the least injured by a bullet in the hand. She looked at Xia Feixue, who was slumped on the ground and covered in injuries, and then looked at Xiao Jiu, who was sitting in the corner not far away, and sighed, struggling to get up. All she has to do now is to contact the local police and hospital quickly, otherwise if it drags on for a while, Xia Feixue and Xiao Jiu will have to dry up even if they don't die now.

"Papapa......" However, this alley this night is destined to be extraordinary, and strange sounds sounded in this alley again. A little fat man jumped down from the wall on the side, applauded, looked at Zhuang Huanting with an obscene face, and then looked at the people lying around.

"I thought it would be boring for me to run such a trip, but I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show, and it was not in vain that I ran such a trip myself. Xiao Lu's vision is really good, and the person he likes is even a little moved by me. The fat man took one last look at Xia Feixue and Xiao Jiu, and shook his head helplessly, looking a little pity.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Zhuang Huanting suddenly stood in front of Xia Feixue and said sharply to the little fat man. But anyone can see that she's just a bad thing, and now a little rascal can subdue her.

"Officer Zhuang, don't be afraid, it's your own person. Xia Feixue, who was behind Zhuang Huanting, suddenly said, Zhuang Huanting looked at Xia Feixue with some surprise, Xia Feixue smiled helplessly, saying that she didn't know the situation very well. Then he looked at the little fat man and said, "Are you the person called by Xiao Lu? It's hard for you to make such a trip, but unfortunately you have also seen the current situation, I have not long lived, I can only trouble you to go back and say 'sorry' to Xiao Lu, I am afraid that the promise I made to him will not be able to be fulfilled." ”

"Not necessarily. The little fat man pursed his lips and walked directly to Xia Feixue. Zhuang Huanting thought that the little fat man was going to have bad intentions, so she stopped in front of the little fat man at once, but was stopped by the little fat man and hugged him and resisted directly on his shoulder.

"Bastard, what are you going to do, let me down!" Zhuang Huanting struggled on the little fat man's shoulder, and kept kicking and hitting the little fat man, but the little fat man didn't even pay attention to it, carried her to Xia Feixue, and despite Xia Feixue's injuries, he caught him under the armpit again.

To say that this little fat man has a lot of strength, and the two people who are carrying them on his shoulders don't even breathe, he easily came to Xiao Jiu again and kicked Xiao Jiu who was sitting there.

"Hmm!" the unconscious Xiao Jiu unconsciously let out a low moan.

"It's okay, it's not dead yet. The fat man said excitedly, and then he squatted down and rested his knees on Xiao Jiu's body.

"Let's get started, Jun. The fat man whispered like a dream. Zhuang Huanting didn't understand what this fat man wanted to do, but she found that the scenery in front of her began to blur, and then a feeling of whirlwind came, as if she was on a high-speed roller coaster, and even her soul was thrown out.

The four of them disappeared from the alley, leaving behind a trail of corpses, and the inhabitants of this peaceful coastal town would wake up tomorrow morning and see what was in the alley.