Qi Yue hadn't completely lost consciousness, he struggled to open his swollen eyes, and after a while, said vaguely: "It's you!"
"It's me, Qianye. You should be very impressed with me, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a big move and sent an expeditionary force to Dengta Town to intercept and kill me."
Qi Yue showed resentment on his face, and said bitterly: "I really should have killed you in the underground fighting arena!"
Qianye smiled and said, "It's really a pity. But now you have no chance."
At this moment, Qi Yue seemed to be a little more sober. Looking at Qianye, he suddenly revealed deep fear, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are actually a third-level soldier!"
"You have good eyesight, but it's a pity you discovered it too late."
Qi Yue's expression was complex, with jealousy, remorse and envy.
Qianye has already reached the third level at a very young age, such a person is a rare talent even in the expeditionary army. He himself is already twenty-three years old, but he needs at least one more year of practice to reach the third level, and consumes a lot of drugs.
"I should have guessed that you were more than one level when you used the martial arts in the army." Qi Yue sighed deeply.
It would be great if someone like Qianye could be recruited into his subordinates. Since Qianye was able to fight for Mr. Zhao, he certainly wouldn't refuse more money and better treatment.
Qi Yue asked himself that his status was more than ten times higher than Mr. Zhao's, and the conditions he could offer were even more difficult to match. As long as he was a little more patient and spent more time in recruiting, why would Qianye not rely on him
On the land of Eternal Night Continent, strength is the only criterion.
But it doesn't seem too late now.
Qi Yue struggled to raise his upper body and asked, "Are you here for Mr. Zhao?"
"And Min'er."
"Min'er... you mean that bitch?" Qi Yue couldn't help gritting his teeth when Min'er was mentioned.
"yes."
"Did you forget that back then she was willing to sleep with Yan Huo for a little money, and almost made you lose the virtual fight!"
Qianye said calmly: "Of course I haven't forgotten. But that is already a thing of the past, and now, she is my friend just like Mr. Zhao."
"Friend? Haha!" Qi Yue laughed loudly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, describing it as horrifying. He said sarcastically, "I never expected to hear this ancient word! In this era, this kind of place , and friends?"
At this moment, Qianye was thinking of other people, Colonel Wei Lishi, Captain Red Scorpion, and those veterans of Black Scorpion. On that bloody night, Captain Red Scorpion pushed the entire Kuroshio back with his own strength, in exchange for Qianye's chance to break through and escape.
It was a miracle, a miracle in exchange for life.
Qianye sighed softly, and said: "You don't have this word in your dictionary, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. At least I have friends, and Mr. Zhao and Min'er are both my friends."
Qi Yue put away his crazy laugh, and said seriously: "Okay, I respect your choice. If possible, I hope you can treat me as a friend in the future. Come with me, how about it? I have another identity , it is definitely not comparable to the current situation of the Qi family. I recognize your strength, as long as you follow me, you can get everything you want! I, Qi Yue, have a good reputation in Heiliu City for how I treat my subordinates. You can inquire about it."
Qianye looked at Qi Yue's face, suddenly smiled, and said: "It's really convincing. If it were someone else, I would probably be tempted. But I've been talking to you for so long, but I didn't intend to talk about taking refuge of."
Qi Yue felt a chill in his heart.
It was the first time he took a closer look at Qianye's face, the crude camouflage was still there, but the delicate outline could still be discerned. This smile actually has the kindness of the boy next door. But Qi Yue instinctively felt the danger.
He suddenly felt that he couldn't see through Qianye at all. Qianye is extremely young, but his fighting and acting style are the opposite. He is sophisticated and ruthless, killing with one blow, leaving no room for his opponent or himself. For some reason, Qi Yue suddenly thought of the red scorpion, which can be seen everywhere in the Evernight Continent, but is very deadly.
Qianye pointed at the suitcase sent by the blood race, and said: "Open it, and then I will let you die quickly. Otherwise, I will send you back to Heiliu City alive. I have some good things in my hand. There's a little left."
"Alive...sent back?" This seemed to be a better choice, but Qi Yue's body trembled uncontrollably. Sure enough, he heard the expected answer from Qianye.
"Of course, you will still die, about seven days later. During these seven days, you will experience all kinds of pain, and your perception will become extremely sensitive. Even putting on and taking off your clothes will cause you to die of pain. But , but the wounds on your body can be healed."
That last sentence is where it really hurts.
Qi Yue knew what method Qianye was talking about.
It is a kind of biological poison extracted from the body of the vampire, and it is said that it is only in the hands of the elite army of the empire and the secret military police. It damages the brain and nervous system, and that damage is permanent, but not irreparable. Restoration requires a large amount of precious medicine, and high-level warriors are invited to dredge the meridians of the whole body and dissipate the power of the medicine.
Such expenses are a burden for the nobles of the upper continent. With the strength and connections of the Qi family in Heiliu City, even if they go bankrupt, it is impossible to do it.
Qianye looked at Qi Yue's expression, and said lightly: "It seems that I don't need to explain anymore."
Sending Qi Yue back to give him hope of life, but he can only wait for death in excruciating pain, this is the real torture. The empire often uses this method when dealing with high-level leaders of rebels and resistance organizations in various places.
Qi Yue trembled all over, pointed at Qianye and said, "You! Where did you come from?!"
Qianye smiled and said, "I finally guessed it, very smart. Unfortunately, it's too late."
It was only at this time that Qi Yue really regretted it. Those few elite legions and secret gendarmes came out of humanoid monsters, and they must not be measured by rank. To provoke them would mean endless disasters.
"You, you can't kill me! My real father is Sir Wu Zhengnan, he is the active commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Force! If you kill me, he will definitely avenge me!"
Qianye still smiled: "I've heard this kind of words countless times, so can't I say something new?"
"I can give you money! Give you a woman! As long as I have it, I will give you whatever you want! As long as you are willing to let me go, how about it? Don't kill me..." Qi Yue became more and more incoherent. When he really faced death, his nerves finally collapsed, and he fell to the ground and burst into tears.
He suddenly climbed to the suitcase and quickly entered the password. With a click, the lid of the suitcase flicked open.
"Look, I opened the box! Don't kill me, please..."
Qi Yue's words were suddenly interrupted, he stared at Qianye with his eyes that had begun to blur, and all the strength in his body was rapidly draining. The thorn in Qianye's hand pierced his throat, and the remaining poison on the thorn paralyzed Qi Yue's nerves, making him unable to move, but he could still feel the dampness and slipperyness of the blood gushing out continuously.
"Very good. As I said, if you are willing to open the box, I will let you die quickly."
However, Qianye suddenly summoned all his strength and punched Qi Yue's face so hard that his entire face was sunken immediately.
Qi Yue fell to the ground with his back to the sky, his hands and feet were still twitching under his dying instinct.
"I'm sorry, I broke my promise a little bit." Qianye said apologetically to Qi Yue's body.
Qianye took out a ring and a brooch from his pocket, and placed them on Young Master Qi's chest. They are the relics of Min'er and Mr. Zhao respectively. This is a small ceremony.
Qianye hoped that they could see this scene on the banks of the Styx River at the other end of the star road, and see that the real murderer had been executed.
As for the expeditionary forces that acted together that day, they were just following orders. They were just killing tools in the hands of the superiors, and Qianye did not intend to deal with them.
Qianye opened the suitcase, and his pupils immediately shrank!
In the suitcase is a black pistol. The extended auxiliary barrel placed on the side is half a meter long. If assembled, it is comparable to the light of dawn, but the workmanship is worlds apart. The overall design of this gun is luxurious and smooth, and there is a golden rose tattooed on the body of the gun.
This is a typical blood clan style force gun!
When the original force gun manufacturing technology flowed into the dark race, the wise people among them quickly developed a new version powered by the dark force.
But just as there are countless gray areas between dawn and eternal night, the same is true for firearms powered by the Force. The force guns made by the dark race are not absolutely unusable by the human race, but the driving efficiency will be reduced, which will affect the power, and some race special effects cannot be activated.
Strange to say, although the blood race and the human race are the most irreconcilable enemies, among the works of various dark races, the force gun made by the blood race is the most suitable for the human force, and a little adjustment can reduce the efficiency loss to a very low level. . Moreover, it is exquisite in workmanship and gorgeous in style, and is very popular among the upper class of the empire.
Many aristocrats prefer to wear guns produced by blood races, and even the products of human races have to rely on it. And the atomic energy gun in the suitcase is a rare high-end product, and its value can be known just by looking at the dazzling array of tactical accessories.
Qianye picked up the original force gun and lightly input some original force. As a result, the original force in the gun body quickly gathered, and an original energy bullet was formed in the blink of an eye!
Qianye was suddenly pleasantly surprised. This is a rapid-fire weapon, which was originally not suitable for Qianye's style of pursuing pure power. But he drove the force circle in the gun very easily, without the jerky and lagging feeling when using the eternal night force weapon in the past.
Qianye immediately thought that this should be the effect of the three-color intertwined blood power in his original force.
After testing for a while, Qianye got the basic data of this gun. Its dark force conversion rate is 40%, dawn force conversion rate is 30%, and the rate of fire is one shot per second. With Qianye's third-level force and blood energy, it can fire a total of five shots, and the power of each shot is equivalent to Four times the light of dawn.
If this force gun is in the hands of someone else, its power will be two levels lower than the customized version of the scorpion needle. But Qianye possesses the power of blood and can fully exert its power, but it is not much worse than the customized version of the scorpion needle.
There is a line of small characters engraved on the handle of the gun: Flowing Gold Rose, which should be the model name of this atomic gun. The font is not only a fancy round body, but also decorated with gold powder on the highlighted part of the petals. It really is a rich and extravagant style of blood.
The value of the high-quality original force weapons produced by the blood clan is not only reflected in the power. If it is to choose a combat weapon, even if the power of blood is not lost, Qianye will definitely choose the customized version of the scorpion needle. But the market price of this force gun is twice that of the customized version of the scorpion needle. Because no high-class person would attend a party with a rifle on his back, but the blood force gun is a good embellishment of identity.
However, although Qianye liked beautiful things more and more, he only put the Flowing Gold Rose back into the box after playing with it for a while. He still had a lot of things to do. The first thing was to clean up the battlefield and continue with the subsequent plans.