twenty four.
"Killed—"
Screams sounded from a corner of the auditorium. Hailian's knife was still resting on Lie Ma's chest, this piece of rotten iron couldn't cut through the rock-hard muscles, sending the rust into the opponent's heart.
One step faster than Hailian's knife was the poisonous scorpion amber's knife.
The female partner's white dress, mask, and the sparkling diamond on the earlobe were covered with blood mist, she opened her red lips, screaming high-pitched almost silently—when was her male partner targeted? Not only she didn't know when she was killed, but the guarding bodyguards also didn't notice it. When they found out, the tall body of the deceased had already fallen limply to the ground along the bare shoulders of his female companion.
Panic was like a fever, and it quickly shot away from the dead man's square inch, but before the crowd changed from panic to further riots, another scream burst out almost symmetrically from a diagonal direction: " Killed!"
With so many poisonous scorpion ambers dispatched, of course not only one person will die.
There is no need for anyone to command, pawns, ladies, bodyguards, masters... just like waves chasing the crest of the waves, people pushing each other, bare feet with muddy leather boots, everyone instinctively rushed to the exit, as if those The poisonous scorpion ambers, whose faces no one knew, stood side by side at the end, and whoever fell behind would be stabbed. These spectators who originally thought they were outside the cage, admiring the cruelest and most ferocious fight, trembled and choked like the kindest and most pious lamb when the smell of blood emanated from him start to cry. If a playwright were to stand here, he would laugh out loud and use it as a blueprint for embellishing his farcical plays.
At this moment, only two people did not escape.
Even if no one comes to applaud tonight, this performance must have a curtain call, and one of them must become the third victim tonight.
The moonlight leaked from the skylight above the head, as if the lights on the stage were pulled by the workers with ropes and hit the two people in the duel field. Lie Ma's pupils were full of gnawing light, the man laughed and said "Okay, okay" several times, but he smashed his fist down without hesitation. There is something hidden in front of Amber. He dodged the punch of Lie Ma at an incredible speed, and at the same time swung out his left hand.
This punch went straight to the face of the fierce horse, and the mind of the almost half-mad man was muddled by the hot blood pouring into his brain, but the fighting instinct for many years was still driving him, and he didn't want to lose himself because of Hailian's punch The advantage of suppression, not to mention the fact that Hailian's fist angle is not good, it can be swallowed by force, but the next moment he felt the pain in his eyes, Lie Ma screamed: "Ah!!"
This is not the dull pain he is familiar with, nor is it the short-term blindness when the eye nerves are hit, but a more intense and colder... It's like cutting hard-to-bite water chestnuts for children with a table knife at dinner. White light, red, pitch black.
Litma's right eye was only black.
"The muscles are hard enough, and the eyeballs are soft enough."
At some point, a blade was stuck between the assassin's fingers. It wasn't a rotten dagger or a good dagger looted by the boss, but it was made by the same blacksmith as the blade he cut Fang Tinglan's arm a month ago.
Never allow yourself to have less than two weapons on your body, and keep at least one of them to hide. In this case, you can commit suicide when you encounter an opponent you really can't beat. This is the second lesson that Agg, the blind eagle, taught Hailian.
The young man's movements were not sloppy, he shook off the blood-stained blade, bent his knees and kicked the fierce horse out with his waist and abdomen tensed. The other party covered his eyes and wailed, and wanted to get up like crazy to grab the ax that was still hanging on the fence, but how could an injured person compare to the speed of the ghost? Hailian held the handle of the ax tightly with one hand, and kicked hard towards the fence with one foot. Using the inertia of the ax blade to loosen the gap, he turned around suddenly, and the fine steel blade spun into the flesh and bones of the fierce horse. A hand flew out.
With the sound of his arms falling to the ground, Hai Lian walked towards the horse step by step with the ax in his hand.
"For the past three years, I have been looking for this person."
He spoke slowly, like the executioner who read the last sentence for the condemned by the gallows, "I knew all the intelligence dealers in Jiumeng City for this, but they all said that they didn't know. No one saw it in Yangjiao Lane that night. to who entered that little cabin."
The blood is no longer a drop, but falls down in pools. Lie Ma staggered and staggered, laughing foolishly, he only had one hand left, and he didn't know whether to hold his eyes or the other arm.
"You are jealous of me. Even if I don't know you at all, even if everyone is just a dog of the White Tiger Gang."
Hai Lian had already walked in front of Lie Ma, and he was staring closely at this pale and ugly face.
"You dare to follow me three years ago, but you dare not challenge me. You only dare to vent your disgusting stuff on..." Hailian felt nausea welling up in his throat when he said this, and he almost retched. Taking a deep breath, I continued, "I burned that skirt. My sister no longer lives in Yangjiao Lane, and she didn't fall into the mud like you hoped. You only got one sentence right, and I respect her Like a treasure, no one can bully her."
Helian raised his hand.
The huge black boxing arena was empty, and even the rest of the fighters and the cunning boss escaped in the chaos before. In the dead and empty room, the only living person threw the ax aside, took out the rotten dagger given to him by the boss, and thrust it into the throat of Ritmega that was unscrewed by the axe.
"This is a prop for your boxing ring, you can borrow it and return it." Hai Lian said.
25.
As soon as Hai Lianfu came out of the boxing ring, before returning to the path, something rolled over from the side, and Gu Lulu stopped at his feet. He looked down and saw a dirty finger.
"The index finger, the index finger used to pull the trigger." A delicate voice explained in the dark, it was the poisonous scorpion Hu Po who was wearing a mask before, "Didn't he threaten you with the index finger just now? Revenge."
It is self-evident who he will be, Hailian's voice is indifferent: "Then where is my knife?"
"Why are you so boring, you don't even thank us." The other party pouted, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get your knife back."
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gone down to fight this black boxing at all."
The other party muttered a few words, then reluctantly threw the dagger over, and deliberately threw the tip of the blade at Hailian, Hailian took it firmly with the wrong hand and put it in his waist. The girl blinked her eyes twice behind the mask: "Our leader said that you are very skilled, and asked if you are interested in serving the king."
"No."
"I guess that's the answer. It's annoying that our boss still has to ask me." She stuck out her tongue and took a few steps back, and now even the silver edge of the mask that the moonlight had set was hidden in the darkness , "Then you have to be careful, don't run into us again. Next time, the only choice is 'yes'."
Scorpion Amber's laughter and her figure gradually faded away. Hailian stood there in silence for a long time before turning around and walking towards home step by step.
Hailian was so exhausted tonight, she wanted to fall asleep several times on the way home, but she finally managed to climb up the ladder next to the green-painted gate. He also climbed the ladder in a muddle, and when he grabbed the copper nail on the roof with his hand, he almost missed it and was about to fall down, but the other hand took him a step faster and held him firmly.
"Be careful."
He looked up, and the first thing he saw was the full moon like a silver plate behind the man, and then the handsome face of the man against the moonlight.
"It's you..." Hailian murmured.
The hands holding Hailian were warm and strong, and one couldn't help but want to hold them tighter.
"It's me." Fang Tinglan replied.