"rub·······"
Just when Jiang Minghao thought he was about to dance with the god of death, that viper-like right hand suddenly passed from the left side of Jiang Minghao’s neck and stretched towards the dagger nailed to the wall, as the blade rubbed against the wall. With the sound, the middle-aged man directly drew the dagger that was five centimeters deep into the wall, and the killing aura on him suddenly dissipated as if the tide was low.
"call·······"
Jiang Minghao exhaled a deep breath. To be honest, he was not afraid of death, but the threat of life and death made him feel as thrilling as riding a roller coaster. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. He asked suspiciously:
"How did you stop?"
When this middle-aged man heard Jiang Minghao’s words, he had a meal with a trace of surprise on his face. It was the first time he met. After someone escaped from the dead, he was not glad that he was still alive, but asked why he was not killed. , But the slightest surprise was instantly overwhelmed by the indifference on his face. He put the dagger in his waist and turned around and said:
"You are not lying."
"How do you know I didn't lie!" Jiang Minghao seemed to be looking for death. He had to fight this cold-blooded killer. The Wei Debing who provokeed him was speechless for a while. Although he was holding his stomach, he seemed to have his bones torn down. I didn't have the strength to speak, but I still prayed silently in my heart: My dear Brother Hao, don't fight with death, this guy might really change his mind and kill you. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and said softly:
"Your eyes, your eyes can't deceive people, you haven't lied, my brother is still alive."
When Jiang Minghao heard the word "brother", his heart was shocked, but the stubbornness of Huang He couldn't help but ask again: "Just because I didn't lie, you gave up your mission? To be honest, If so, you are definitely not a qualified killer!"
'My grass...'
Wei Debing was curled up on the ground and trembling, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart, my dear brother Hao, you really drink arsenic, Lord Yan, you are not afraid of death, people are going to leave, you still think about it, but since you are a brother No matter what Jiang Minghao does, he still has to support Wei Debing to the end, and he has no ability to stop it now.
Finally, he endured the pain in his body, his right hand trembled and stretched out to the Falcon Wing Saber lying aside. Although he was only half an arm away, Wei Debing felt that he had fully exerted all his strength, as if he had climbed several mountains. Only when he reached this saber, he held the saber firmly in his hand, propped up his body with the knife, and moved his body slowly like an ant, trying to stand up. Every time he made a movement, his pale face was full It was a twitch.
All these efforts of Wei Debing were clearly seen by the killer in front of him. If it were before, he would break Wei Debing's neck without hesitation, and would never let any threat stay by his side.
But this time, he felt that his whole body was trembling, because the two Dragon Nation soldiers in front of him made him, an international killer, feel fear and coldness for the first time when he had an absolute combat advantage. The sign before death, he believed that if he really killed the two young men in front of him, he might have been killed before he could step out of the land of the Dragon Kingdom in the future.
"Because..." the assassin in front of him suddenly frowned and replied softly, "Because you are a real soldier, a real Dragon Kingdom soldier, not afraid of death, no, it is your Dragon Kingdom. Soldiers are not afraid of death, and I am not stupid enough to be an enemy of thousands of Dragon Kingdom soldiers!"
"call·······"
When Wei Debing heard these words, he exhaled a deep breath, his whole body was like a frustrated ball, and he collapsed to the ground again, relieved.
But when Jiang Minghao heard the killer’s words, his face did not react at all. A trace of pride flashed in his eyes suddenly. This is especially the pride and pride of Long Nation soldiers. Imagine when a country has an enemy who is frightened. When in the army, why worry about the untidy country? Why worry that the people are upset? Why are you afraid to stare at me
"What's your name?"
When the killer heard the other party asking for his name, the corners of his eyes twitched, because the name is an absolute taboo for a killer. Anyone who knows the name of the killer will survive the next day? Of course, as a professional killer, he will not tell anyone his name at will.
But the assassin in front of him hesitated, his lips opened slightly, and he still said his name softly:
"Cha guess."
After speaking, he squatted down slightly, his hands gently clasped the head of the bastard who had just been hit by the Weide soldiers on the ground, as if he was pressing a coconut.
"Kacha..."
With a crisp sound of breaking bones, his hands seemed to be a lightweight meat grinder. With the dislocation of the front and back, he twisted the neck of the gangster instantly, as if he was making a perfect work of art by hand.
Looking at Chacai's proficient killing skills, Jiang Minghao and Wei Debing were trembling, but they didn't say anything. Since Chacai chose to let go of their goals, the companions who came with him must die, because only the dead can live forever. Keeping secrets, you can think of how terrifying the people who send you to kill yourself, so that such an outstanding killer is also so cautious.
"puff······"
He only heard the rubbing sound of the blade inserted into the skin. Before Jiang Minghao and Wei Debing could react, he guessed when the dagger at his waist had already been thrown at the other bastard lying next to the urinal, which made Jiang Minghao feel even more so. The corner of his eyes jumped wildly, and the murderous fierceness violently made him, a soldier who had received bloody training since childhood, also feel cruel, but Jiang Minghao turned to think, what is more important than being alive
If on the battlefield, he faced the same threat, even a woman or even a child, perhaps Jiang Minghao would shoot and kill people without hesitation, because this is war, bloody and cruel, but there is no reason or morality at all. , Because of all this, relative to the motherland’s safety and honor, it is so small that it can be ignored.
"boom········"
When Jiang Minghao reacted, Chachai had already walked out of the toilet. The door trembling because of excessive force gave Jiang Minghao a threat in his heart. Since this man regarded himself as a prey, he even arrogantly made himself in front of the police. The hunter who wrote his own battle book, he can get a top expert like Chachai, didn't he think Chachai would rebel
"Boom...Boom..."
At this moment, Jiang Minghao clearly heard two inaudible gunshots in his ears. Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion in the shopping mall outside. The screams seemed to be a flock of frightened sheep and saw the prey. Like a wild wolf, a puddle of dazzling bright red liquid flowed in through the crack in the toilet door.
"not good!"
Jiang Minghao’s pupils shrank sharply, his eyes staring at the wooden door of the toilet, and his perspective clearly saw a figure falling in a pool of blood. This person is Chacai who just walked out of the toilet. The back of his head and the back of his heart are different. A hole the size of a bowl, the wound was exactly like a dum bullet, which made Jiang Minghao immediately think of the modified bullet he found in the coffee shop.
"Little soldier, get up quickly, he is coming!"
Jiang Minghao’s voice was very soft, as light as the breeze in the spring, but the words and words shot into Weidebing’s eardrums like bullets, making him shocked, and he suddenly got up from the ground, as if it was early. I have forgotten the pain on my body. Although he had been injured by the guess, Wei Debing at this moment still clenched his teeth, staggered to Jiang Minghao's side, and asked anxiously:
"Brother Hao, what should I do?"
"Help me up and sit in a wheelchair. The goal is too big. After exiting this door, follow the crowd and leave the mall"
There was a trace of determination in Jiang Minghao's eyes, as if he was already confident, but Wei Debing looked at Jiang Minghao, who could only move his right hand, with worry in his heart:
"But Brother Hao, your body..."
"Leave me alone", Jiang Minghao didn't seem to care about Wei Debing's concerned eyes. His eyes scanned the wall of the exit like a scanner, searching for threats among the noisy and chaotic crowd, and constantly urging in his mouth.
"There's no time, little soldier, hurry up, take off the clothes of these two gangsters on the ground and put on them. The camouflage on our bodies is too glaring."
"okay!"
Wei Debing nodded fiercely, and stripped off the clothes of the two gangsters who had been killed on the ground. After putting it on, he helped Jiang Minghao put it on. Then he carried Jiang Minghao on his back, kicked open the wooden door of the toilet, and ran out of the mall. At the moment when Wei Debing entered the crowd, Jiang Minghao's right hand seemed to be a flexible hook, frantically grabbing useful clothes and hats.
If the guess is correct, the guy who claims to be a hunter must have been ambushing nearby. Whether he is himself or Cha Gu, as long as he walks out of this door, he will shoot the opponent without hesitation. If he walks out of this door, it means chasing. Guess is dead, then he is the executioner who made up the knife. Of course, if Cha Guai walks out of this door, his gun and bullets are just used to kill people, so Jiang Minghao must use this opportunity to get into the crowd and escape.
"Little soldier, squat short, with a camera on it, let the surrounding crowd cover us and follow everyone's pace."
While talking, Jiang Minghao put the hooked coat on his body, completely covering the two of them.
Finally, when Wei Debing walked out of the mall with Jiang Minghao on his back, both of them took a deep breath, as if smelling a breath of survival, but Wei Debing's hands still clamped Jiang Minghao's body tightly, fearing. If he accidentally fell over, his eyes followed to search around, checking the surrounding cameras.
"Little soldier, go to the left!" Jiang Minghao's perspective eyes had already seen everything around him clearly. He walked to the left and turned a street, which happened to be a garbage gathering spot. Jiang Minghao planned to let Wei Debing put himself in there.
When they reached the garbage gathering spot, Jiang Minghao patted Wei Debing on the shoulder and said:
"Little soldier, just put me here, you can leave now!"
"What?" Wei Debing looked at Jiang Minghao in shock, his eyes were blood red, as if he was extremely angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Hao, it's okay to live and die together, share weal and woe, do you plan to even me as a brother? Did you deny it?"