The two staff members rummaged for a long time, but they turned the medical box out, and one of them smiled awkwardly:

"The doctor always puts things indiscriminately, and next time he must be scolded to death."

As they spoke, the two opened the medical kit and found painkillers and anesthetics.

There are also scalpels to prepare for simple surgical procedures.

"John, you have to hold her hands and feet, and you must not let her move."

These two people are also very bold, cutting their ears and taking it as soon as they say it, and they don't find a clean room, they are ready to do it on the table.

The blonde with a scalpel and a watch on his right hand looked at Yun Qianfeng and said:

"Hey, friend, can you help me hold down this buddy of yours' head? Our anesthetic may not work so well, and we must make sure that she does not writhe from pain and fear. ”

Yun Qianfeng nodded and said with a smile:

"Willing to serve."

As he spoke, he came to the side of Josesh's head with a smile on his face, and pressed his hands on the top of Josesh's head and chin.

However, just as his hands were about to touch Jossi's head, the two hands turned into fists and flipped upward, straight into the throat of the blonde with the watch on his right hand.

If you move, you will be killed, leaving no room at all.

Yun Qianfeng's sudden move surprised everyone.

What made them even more puzzling was that the person with the watch in his right hand shot out almost at the same time and stabbed Yun Qianfeng in the eye with a scalpel.

There is no one before the other.

He didn't show any mercy and went straight to the death hole.

Yun Qianfeng tilted his head, and the scalpel grazed his cheekbones, leaving no scars under Yuan's protection.

The guy with the watch in his right hand was also sideways, dodging a drill punch from Yun Qianfeng's upward slope.

Both missed, and neither of them retreated, but approached each other almost at the same time, and their hands were poisoned and spicy.

A trick that does not leave Yun Qianfeng's eyes and thigh artery position.

Yun Qianfeng is moves, which do not leave the other party's throat and the back of the head.

It's like two yin apprentices taught by a master to feed each other.

The man who was called John, with the dial on the pulse of his left hand, took out a pistol out of nowhere, put it against the head of Jose Xu, who was lying on the table, and said loudly:

"Stop, or I'll kill her!"

Hearing this, Yun Qianfeng's fists became more powerful, and the frequency of attacks became faster, as if he was afraid that the other party would not shoot.

Josesh cried out for help:

"Don't, don't kill me, Yun Qianfeng, stop!"

Seeing that Yun Qianfeng was unmoved, John used a gun to cut a hole in Josesh's shoulder.

With Jossi's screams, John shouted again:

"Stop, I'm not kidding!"

Yun Qianfeng happened to have knocked out the opponent's scalpel at this time, and when he heard John shouting, he flicked his hand and flew the scalpel out, not at John, but directly into Jose Xu's other shoulder.

The attitude is very clear, you hurry up and kill.

Josesh broke down and wailed:

"Why? Why do you do this to me, God! ”

In his bones, when he was most frightened, Jose Xu still forgot about God.

Why bother!

Several other people were already lying on the ground in fright, and Jerry Chow even got under the sofa.

The other party had no scalpel, and he did not pose the slightest threat to Yun Qianfeng, so he suddenly fell to the bottom and was hit in the head and abdomen by Yun Qianfeng's fist.

As far as Yun Qianfeng's strength comparable to that of a bear, in just a few strokes, he beat the other party so that the internal wounds in his mouth and nostrils were oozing blood, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Bang bang bang" three shots in a row.

The first shot hit Yun Qianfeng in the head, causing him to fall backwards under inertia, and the second shot hit Yun Qianfeng's jaw, accelerating his fall to the ground.

The third shot was accurately aimed at Yun Qianfeng's thigh artery.

Three shots, none of which were superfluous, very well planned and methodical.

This is more and more obvious proof that these two people are familiar with Yun Qianfeng and know that if they want to kill Yun Qianfeng, they can only start with their legs.

However, Yun Qianfeng's ability to play with his life was by no means worse than these two, the moment he fell, he let his feet take off in the air, hooked the table next to him, and blocked his legs.

The bullet was embedded in the thick hardwood Takuko and was deflected.

Josesh was directly swept away by the overturned table and landed on the other side of the table.

Coincidentally, the heavy and hard table happened to hit Josesh's head, and it was directly deformed.

Yun Qianfeng happened to be hiding behind the table, seeing this scene, there was no expression on his face, and he quickly took off his clothes to cover He Qianxu's head and upper body.

"Huh!"

A figure flew out from behind Zhuozi and swooped down on John.

John's marksmanship is strange and accurate, and he shoots before thinking.

"Bang bang bang" three shots, right in the figure's head, heart, and leg arteries.

Not a single shot missed.

However, when John saw the figure falling to the ground, he immediately screamed that it was not good.

Because it was He Qianxu who was dressed in Yun Qianfeng's clothes.

This result surprised John, as if something he was very sure of had been shattered.

The thing that is sure is trust, and it is also faith.

John hurriedly turned around and fired three blind shots in front of the gun.

It seemed that he believed that Yun Qianfeng must have gone around behind him to attack him.

However, there was nothing behind him.

At that moment, a wry smile appeared on his face, and his entire shoulder collapsed, as if he had lost the courage to continue resisting for a moment.

"Click! Click! ”

Two crunchs, accompanied by two muffled snorts from John.

A pair of palms slashed into his shoulder from behind, and both collarbones were smashed at the same time.

Yun Qianfeng made a successful move, but did not stop attacking, and kicked John's two knees with both feet in succession, completely abolishing his hands and feet.

Ruthless and cunning as a fox.

Yun Qianfeng didn't know when he became like this, but in his memory, he was obviously still the one who was reluctant to pay for electricity, and didn't turn on the lights if he didn't come to customers.

When he looked at the two people who were dragged together by him and lying side by side on the ground, the first thing he thought of was not to extract a confession, but to sigh that he no longer knew himself.

"Who sent you?"

The other party's goal was obviously to kill himself, so Yun Qianfeng didn't have any nonsense and went straight to the most critical question.

The two people on the ground had completely lost the ability to resist, but there was no fear in their eyes at all.

Even with a smile on his face that deserves to be so.

John trembled with pain in his arms and legs, but he didn't delay in laughing.

"Hahaha, your favorite sent us, hahaha!"

Hearing this answer, Yun Qianfeng thought of several women, and at that moment he realized that he loved a little too many people.

But which is the favorite?

Yun Qianfeng didn't have an answer.

Seeing Yun Qianfeng's suddenly confused eyes, the two defeated generals showed the smile that they deserved to be like this again.

"Who the hell are you?"

As soon as this question was asked, the two people who were lying down suddenly fell silent, and their eyes were filled with confusion.

"We weren't sure what we were before, but now we both at least know what we are."

"We are sacrifices!"

"Sacrifices?"

Yun Qianfeng felt a chill in his back when he described this.

Fear for no reason.

"Sacrifice, sacrifice to whom?"

Neither of them spoke, and the man with the watch in his right hand put his hand into his arms.

Yun Qianfeng's eyes were horizontal, and he made an instant move, crushing the man's forearm bone, without giving him the slightest chance to make a move.

The man trembled under the severe pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, and at the same time, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, looking at Yun Qianfeng, smiling, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and then he gritted his teeth hard, and black blood rolled out along his seven orifices.

Looking at John next to him, he was also dumbfounded, but he looked at Jose Xu with a deformed head next to him, with a smile on his face, and a touch of relief in his eyes, which slowly dimmed.

This is the end of the sacrifice.

Yun Qianfeng's hands were shaking.

But he didn't even know why his hands were shaking.

He hesitated and hung his hand over the watch-wearing right arm, and hesitated a few times before he grabbed the broken forearm and slowly took the right hand attached to the forearm out of the placket.

There are no weapons to worry about yourself.

There were only two very ordinary things in the palm of his hand.

A pack of unopened 1916 cigarettes, a disposable cheapest lighter.

Sandwiched on the box of cigarettes is a delicate little card with the words:

The length of history - the original intention.

(End of chapter)