Lu Jingning's current situation looks really bad. Not only is his body bound, but he is also given inhibitors. The only pheromones in his body have been completely suppressed, basically there is no possibility of release.
However, he was not very satisfied with Zhong Feng's statement.
How can it be said that he is keen on courting death? Provoking this kind of thing, no matter from which angle you look at it, obviously has nothing to do with courting death! At most, he is considered a person, so you are not ashamed to ask
Lu Jingning complained in his heart, and brought up a harmless smile: "Don't say that, at least I got to know each other, you see I've fallen into your hands now, I have some questions, please help me answer them? "
Zhong Feng never expected that the person in front of him would not be able to change his hippie smile when he came to this field.
During the dark days in the prison, what he thought about all day and night was this face that he hated. At this time, he was very satisfied with this condescending situation, and sneered coldly: "A dead man, there are so many people." nonsense."
"Isn't it? If you don't talk much, how can you die in peace?" Lu Jingning laughed and blinked curiously, "Since you can find me, you must have seen Wen Xingchen too. Knowing our identities and not reporting them, is it really okay to cheat your current boss like this?"
From the conversation just now, it was not difficult to hear that the other two didn't know his identity at all, and it was obvious that Zhong Feng had concealed it.
This kind of behavior of digging a hole for himself really made Lu Jingning curious about the brain circuit of this dear friend.
Zhong Feng didn't expect that Lu Jingning would still care about these things, he gritted his teeth resentfully and said, "So what? As long as I can catch you, I will do whatever it takes!"
Taking advantage of the chaos in the prison to escape, he came to Overwatch and became a member of this mysterious organization. Because of the A-level pheromone strength, it undoubtedly stood out among those useless waste, and was appreciated by the boss.
In the previous few business deals, his performance was very outstanding. As long as he wanted to, he could have lived on this remote planet in this way.
However, at this moment, he met Lu Jingning again.
This, the guy who pushed him into the abyss with one hand.
The seeds of resentment had been growing in his heart, and when he saw this face that he was thinking about, he couldn't control his hatred at all.
What's the use of this kind of absurd ease, as long as the master can help him take revenge and lure these people over to wipe them out in one fell swoop, he is not afraid to bear all the consequences caused by it.
He knew very well that with his master's personality, if he knew that these people were sent by the military academy, he would definitely choose to die.
Only by making him completely believe that the so-called Wen's business group really exists, can he voluntarily "assist" him in revenge.
For this reason, he chose to hide everything he knew.
And now, he's clearly succeeded.
Lu Jingning was right in front of him, all he needed to do was stab him fiercely, and his flesh and blood would be bloody.
Zhong Feng couldn't help but licked the tip of his teeth, and laughed softly.
Seeing Zhong Feng's eyes full of murderous intent, Lu Jingning suddenly understood the reason in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.
So some people really have a problem with their brains. It is obvious that they are the ones who did the wrong thing. They always try to place all the faults on others, and then carry out some ridiculous revenge.
Is it interesting to package yourself as the hero in the revenge novel
For example, now, it is probably the legendary "send a head a thousand miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy", why bother
He raised his eyelids and saw that Zhong Feng had already taken a few steps forward, standing in front of him with a dagger in his hand, and looked over with a half-smile: "They all say you have a pretty face, but, Why does the more I look at it, the more disgusting it becomes... If I completely ruin such a handsome face here, tell me, will Wen Xingchen go crazy?"
He will always remember those two people in the off-campus warehouse that day, and he will destroy them all!
"If he's crazy, it's a very interesting thing." Zhong Feng's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was admiring a work of art.
The cold dagger lightly brushed against Lu Jingning's cheek, just a little force was enough to leave a hideous gash.
He leaned down slightly, firmly pinched Lu Jingning's chin with one hand, and lifted it up forcefully: "Aren't you usually upright? Why, you're silent now?"
Zhong Feng actually really wanted to see Lu Jingning begging for mercy, just like how he was forced to kneel in front of the other party that day, it was so embarrassing and embarrassing.
Under his gaze, Lu Jingning's eyelashes twitched slightly, and suddenly he showed a playful smile: "You probably misunderstood, I was just thinking about how to respond to your enthusiasm."
Although the tone of his voice was full of ridicule, the look in his eyes was cold and sinister at this moment.
It was obvious that he was the one who had the upper hand, but the moment his eyes met, Zhong Feng only felt a chill on his entire back.
Under such a strong sense of threat, he instinctively swung the dagger in his hand towards Lu Jingning, but at this moment, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his lower abdomen.
Without any warning, Lu Jingning raised his leg and kicked him to the ground completely. The severe pain made him retch subconsciously.
Lu Jingning's voice was extremely low: "You can just ask me about the two of us, who will allow you to involve Wen Xingchen?"
He didn't seem to be affected by the bound hands at all. When he stood up, he even put the whole chair on his body, and walked up to Zhong Feng step by step, kicking again.
This time, he hit the wall hard.
The heavy impact caused Zhong Feng to snort involuntarily under his dizziness, and a strong smell of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.
He subconsciously struggled to get up, when suddenly there was a howling wind.
The moment he stopped instinctively, the wooden chair hit the wall in front of him, just a short distance away, and because of the excessive force, it scattered all over the place in an instant.
A few pieces of sawdust flew out, leaving several deep wounds on his face at too close a distance.
Such a change was so sudden that Zhong Feng was completely stunned for a moment: "This is impossible..."
This is not at all like the power that an Omega that has lost its pheromones can display.
Lu Jingning took his hands out of the scattered hemp ropes, took some time to move his slightly stiff joints, looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You kind of trash, you know what might be impossible ?”
While speaking, he pulled up the collapsed man, raised his slender legs, and kicked him again.
Zhong Feng could feel the qi and blood surging up and down in his chest, and his eyes couldn't stop turning black.
Out of the instinct of fear, he frantically exudes his pheromones, desperately trying to win a chance of survival.
It's a pity that the pheromone of A-level Alpha has no effect on Lu Jingning at all.
He took a few steps forward, stepped on Zhong Feng's head casually, looked down at him, with a lazy and emotionless smile on his face: "I suddenly thought of a very interesting thing. When your relatives came to beg me, they kept saying that you knew you were wrong. But judging from your current performance, it is obvious that you don’t know, and you probably won’t know in this life.”
"Then what should I do with a stubborn person?" He leaned slightly, leaned a little closer, looked at Zhong Feng's pale face, and said with emotion, "Old Lu taught me a lot , I really don’t agree with some of them, but now it seems that one point is quite correct. If a person wants to live in this world, he must not be too indulgent to some potential threats. If you are still obediently obeying in prison Maybe nothing will happen after being reformed, but it is a pity that you found me again and tried to threaten me and the person I want to protect with me. This is the biggest crime you have committed in your life mistake."
Zhong Feng was in so much pain that he could hardly think, but when he heard each word falling from the empty atmosphere around him, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and raised his head in horror: "You can't kill me! I'm a fugitive, if Killing me is an unauthorized use of the death penalty!"
"I think you probably made a mistake." Lu Jingning smiled slightly, "I didn't kill you, but, under your aggressiveness, I just defended myself."
Zhong Feng's face was pale, and he wanted to say something, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and saw that his dagger had landed in Lu Jingning's hand at some point, and it was pierced straight into the heart.
The thick blood immediately dyed a blood-colored rose on the clothes.
Seeing Zhong Feng slid down the wall little by little, Lu Jingning took a deep breath.
But he didn't have much time to deal with this unlucky ghost who was keen to seek his own death. It is not difficult to infer from the sound outside that the movement here has attracted the attention of other people, and many people are rushing towards this side. Come.
These low-level thugs are probably Alphas or Betas with weak pheromone strength. Normally, he would not have to look at them at all. However, the pheromone concentration in his body is completely empty now, so he can only forcefully break through. .
Lu Jingning glanced at Zhong Feng, who was already out of breath, and kicked him over rudely.
After sweeping his gaze, he found a beam gun in the leather bag behind his butt.
Just now I saw this guy stealthily as if he wanted to grab something when he was begging for mercy. Fortunately, he acted resolutely, otherwise, he really got the way of this lowly guy.
Lu Jingning couldn't help but poohed, picked up the beam gun, and held it in his hand.
After a little adjustment, he pushed open the door and rushed out without hesitation.
Although pheromone energy cannot be used to strengthen the strength of his limbs, his physical fitness is still much higher than that of ordinary people through years of accumulation.
Lu Jingning shuttled back and forth between the pillars next to the corridor with such agility, the sound of gunshots all around was extremely chaotic, but there was no one who could stop this ghostly approaching figure.
When he stepped on more than twenty corpses, finally someone was completely afraid, and no one started to rush forward, but staggered and started to run for their lives in a panic.
Looking at the empty corridor, Lu Jingning threw the beam gun in his hand aside, bent down and picked it up again from his heels, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
If those people supported him for a while longer, his gun chamber would be completely empty.
All I can say is luck.
He glanced at the blood stained on his clothes at some point, put the newly picked up gun into the leather pouch at his waist, glanced around, and walked towards a deeper place.
From Zhong Feng's point of view, those people probably don't know their true identities yet. If that's the case, everyone in Wen Xingchen must already be on their way to "pick him up".
He had to make this place even more chaotic before they arrived, otherwise, it would be too dangerous if the enemy was in the dark and they were in the light. Moreover, the inhibitor that Zhong Feng had hit right before seemed to be gradually taking effect.
Thinking of this, Lu Jingning wanted to speed up the progress even more urgently.
However, just after taking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
A line of sight fell on him, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of threat.
Lu Jingning looked up subconsciously, and saw that through the transparent window, he could just see the aircraft sitting on the platform on the second floor.
Standing in front of the aircraft was a thin white-haired man, under the thin starlight, his face seemed to be covered with a strange whiteness.
And this man was also looking at him, and the line of sight came from him.
The moment the two looked at each other, Lu Jingning felt as if a chill had enveloped his whole body.
Not out of fear, but because, with his extraordinary eyesight, he could clearly see the pupils in those eyes—they were dark green, vertical pupils.
And the man just looked at him quietly for a while, then turned around and stepped onto the aircraft, leaving through the air.
…
Wen Xingchen and the others received it at a hotel not far south of the port.
Because they don't know the details of each other, everyone is very cautious.
However, after entering, they found that the entire lobby was empty.
Going further inside, the corpses scattered on the ground fell into the eyes in pieces.
Realizing what happened, Wen Xingchen suddenly took a step forward and ran in quickly.
There seemed to be no guests in the entire hotel, and the further you walked inside, the more terrifyingly quiet it became.
Along the way, no matter how Wen Xingchen felt, he didn't notice the slightest smell of Lu Jingning's pheromone.
The steps under his feet couldn't help getting faster and faster.
I can't remember how many rooms were opened in this way. When Wen Xingchen pushed the door open, the people in the room stood up instinctively and raised their guns at him almost at the same time.
Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, Wen Xingchen felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, and when he spoke, he realized that his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's me."
With his back to the light, Lu Jingning could feel the overly familiar smell of pheromone from the surroundings: "Ah, it's finally here."
As soon as he relaxed, he almost fell to the ground in a loss of strength, but Wen Xingchen quickly stepped forward and grabbed him into his arms.
At this time, Lu Jingning's clothes were covered with blood, Wen Xingchen was a little afraid to move, not knowing exactly where this person was injured.
Lu Jingning inhaled the smell of the nice mint cigarette, felt the other party's gaze wandering over him, and couldn't help but smiled softly: "Don't worry, it's all other people's blood, I'm fine."
Wen Xingchen felt relieved, and was about to say something, only to hear the person in his arms say again: "I'm just..."
Wen Xingchen's back stiffened a little, and he blurted out, "What is it?"
Lu Jingning: "I just want to... sleep for a while..."
Wen Xingchen: "..."
During the battle just now, Lu Jingning tensed up all the way, resisting the intense drowsiness caused by the two inhibitors. It wasn't until this time that he lay in this reassuring embrace that he could relax. At this time, his eyelashes could no longer be uncontrollably lowered, and his whole body seemed to be completely engulfed in a thick darkness.
Wen Xingchen kept this posture and remained silent for a moment, feeling the ups and downs of the man's breath in his arms, hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really messed up."
The author has something to say: Brother Lu was very angry when Nilin was touched, and the consequences were serious.
Tsk, in a way, it's not for you, old smell.