A compelling murderous aura spread throughout the ward.
As soon as Jiang Hong risked his life, several soldiers who were knocked to the ground rushed into the ward with guns. However, the killer did not rush, raised his hand, and opened several scalpels.
A cold light streaked through the air, shooting toward the soldier's forehead like a comet.
Several soldiers had just rushed into the ward. Before they could even see the situation clearly, in the flash of lightning, the scalpel accurately penetrated their foreheads, penetrated the hard frontal bones, and penetrated deeply into their brains until they were gone.
Handle. Several soldiers couldn't even hum, and fell straight down.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hong's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of trembling.
After dealing with several soldiers, the killer seemed to know that he didn't have much time left for him. He turned back and glanced at Jiang Hong, who had fallen to the ground. His cold and arrogant eyes filled with murderous intent made Jiang Hong feel as if he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body couldn't help but move.
He shuddered and became even more anxious. He had lost his combat effectiveness and several soldiers had also died. If no one came, Leng Binghan's life would be in danger.
Not mentioning Jiang Hong's prayers and worries, the killer showed an unpredictable smile on his lips, exhaled deeply, made a fist with his right hand and struck Leng Binghan as quickly as a poisonous snake emerging from its hole.
Jiang Hong was shocked on the spot and wanted to rush to the rescue regardless of his injuries. But with a little luck, he felt that the energy in his body was extremely disordered and he could not raise his energy to exert force. A puff of blood came out of his mouth in an uproar, and he couldn't even move his little finger.
Difficulties. With no way to protect himself, he could only watch the killer strike a fatal punch at Leng Binghan...
Jiang Shuang's beautiful eyes were fixedly staring at the opponent's attack. He felt that the killer's punch was so fast that he had never seen it before, and his power was even more powerful than he had ever heard. The person next to him could completely feel the transformation.
The arrogant aura that turned everything into pieces, but strangely, with my keen ears, I couldn't hear the slightest sound of the air-piercing fist.
In this situation, Jiang Hong felt that she was a thousand times more uncomfortable than burning her body in flames. The pain of being torn apart from her heart spread to every cell in her body. Her hands and feet were stiff, and her blood seemed to be coagulating.
Could it be that Leng Binghan really can't escape his bad luck today and will die miserably?
But just when he was about to kill Leng Binghan with one punch, Jiang Hong was trembling all over, as frightened and helpless as a rootless tree in the storm. She just felt that at this moment, the most important thing in her life was about to be lost.
At this moment, something strange happened again...
A strange feeling suddenly arose from the bottom of the killer's heart, and his hand stopped as if he could not control it.
This strange feeling has never appeared before. This feeling is called... fear!
The killer suddenly felt confused. On his face, a tiny bead of sweat slowly rolled down from his forehead...
"Alas!" In the dark, the killer seemed to be aware of an inaudible voice coming from behind him, as if it was right next to his ear, or as if it came from beyond the clouds in the sky, but the anger and disappointment in it were mixed.
The emotions are complex, but they seem to be clearly discernible.
Even though the killer was so bold, he was also a little frightened suddenly. It was just the quick reaction instinct developed over many years on the edge of life and death that drove him to retract his fist like a conditioned reflex, bend his elbow and hit back hard, and at the same time, he violently threw up his left leg.
, raised it high above the head, put his right foot on the ground, and bent down to hang. I saw those strong and powerful legs slashing through the air fiercely, causing a slight sharp roar, and chopping down like a long stick.
The two exquisite killing attacks failed. The killer looked intently and realized that there was no one behind him.
"Illusion?" The killer was surprised. He quickly spun on the spot without giving up, but his seemingly burly body turned as lightly as a top for several weeks. Only then did he realize that there was no ghost figure behind, left, or right, and it was just a false alarm.
It was just a scene. When he looked at Jiang Hong again, he was looking at him with a surprised look on his face, as if he was quite puzzled by what he had just done.
Admittedly, Jiang Hong didn't notice anything unusual, but just when Leng Binghan's life and death were at stake, the killer seemed to have lost his nerve, and couldn't help but retract his deadly iron fist, instead fighting the air. Full of surprise and suspicion.
However, he was also overjoyed. As long as he didn't hurt Leng Binghan, he could do anything.
The killer couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and stopped his rapidly beating heart, but he felt a little ashamed in his heart. Over the years, he had performed more than a hundred tasks, and he had not even a thousand but eight hundred innocent souls who died under his hands. This was still
This is the first time I encounter such a problem. Is there really such a thing as inner demon?
The killer's thoughts were spinning so fast in his mind that he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't dare to forget about the business. He had wasted a lot of time. If he really wanted to delay it any longer, he wouldn't wait until the experts from the Seventh Bureau of National Security arrived.
He still wants to assassinate Leng Binghan, and even running away will be a problem. In any case, he has already boasted in front of the organization. If he fails to fulfill it when it is due and loses face, things will be very serious.
As soon as the killer gathered his thoughts, he punched Leng Binghan with a thunderous punch, and then hit Leng Binghan hard. Suddenly, a sweet voice came from behind, "Seek your own death!"
This time I could hear it clearly. The woman's voice was smooth and smooth, filled with infinite softness and warmth. However, when this heavenly sound fell into the ears of the killer, he only felt a shock in his bones and his heart and soul were palpitating. His chest seemed to
Being pinched tightly by an invisible and intangible ghost hand, I was unable to breathe for a while.
And Jiang Hong also heard it this time. Although her heart was also full of horror, she had become somewhat immune to it after encountering the God of Death in the underground base. What worried her most at this time was who was this invisible woman?
Friend or enemy? Could it be that he is also here to harm Leng Binghan?
"Go to hell!" In a slightly trembling voice, the killer suddenly became violent. His body suddenly jumped up like a spring, spinning and kicking in the air. This swift blow was like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The huge space behind it enveloped it. The killer has been walking on the edge of life and death for many years. If he doesn't take action, he will give up. Once he takes action, it will be fatal. This time he was stimulated and his potential was maximized. His strength became more and more powerful, and he kicked out
As fast and swift as a meteor, the edge of the loose trousers was torn into a straight line as sharp as a knife edge, and the room felt like it was rising sharply, with a terrifying momentum.
It's a pity that this violent blow with the potential to break iron and crack steel was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.
The blow missed, and after being driven by his own strength to spin his body several times, the killer stopped. Suddenly, a soft huffing sound came from his neck, and the sweet breath spurted into his neck, bringing with it a tingling feeling.
It felt like in the past, the killer would have felt extremely comfortable, but at this time, she seemed to be entangled by a green bamboo snake, and her face changed in horror.
Facing the incomprehensible and bizarre scene, the killer's heart was about to jump out of his chest. He was confident that no one in this world could escape his eyes or breathe into his neck, but he couldn't see anyone's face.
.Could it be that this encounter was with the legendary female ghost?
Thinking of the legendary ghosts that stalk people's souls, the killer shuddered slightly and subconsciously leaned against the wall behind him. Although he usually scorned such ghosts and gods, at least he had never seen them before.
Now, apart from this explanation, can someone else invade within one meter of me without me being aware of it?
It was unexpectedly cold and hard, but unexpectedly soft and elastic. Caught off guard, the killer was naturally frightened to death. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead. At the same time, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "I'll fight you..."
"After saying that, a blazing heat wave surged out, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose, as if it was about to scorch people. However, there seemed to be an invisible wall around the cold hospital bed, blocking the heat flow.
Leng Binghan was not harmed at all.
"Haha, there are two more brushes!" It seemed that the other party was also afraid of this heat flow, and the voice immediately disappeared from behind, but appeared one or two meters away from the side.
The killer took two steps back until his back was against a solid wall. Only then did he calm down slightly. His frightened eyes looked around, hoping to find out where the other party was, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. But he could
I felt a pair of vicious, murderous eyes in the void!
"Hee hee!" In the killer's dumbfounded gaze, a beautiful and otherworldly woman in white appeared out of thin air, with a playful smile on her flawless face, and her beautiful eyes were looking at the killer.
"Are you...are you a human...or...a ghost?" Seeing this beautiful lady who looked like a painting appearing out of thin air, the killer's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his mouth shivered.
Follow the path.
Although the killer was frightened, he couldn't help but feel swaying when he looked at the woman in white clothes. She could see the slim and graceful slender body in the snow-white clothes and the bright red patch at the bottom of her knees.
Against the background of the felt, she looks energetic and graceful, which makes people feel intoxicated and confused for you.
"Hehe, of course I am a ghost, a life-threatening ghost!" The woman in white smiled sweetly, but the killer's whole body was filled with fear. His whole body felt like he was immersed in ice water, and his teeth could not help but chatter up and down.
"Stop pretending to be a ghost. No matter you are a human or a ghost, go to hell!" The killer took a sharp breath and yelled crazily. A scalpel appeared in his hand, exuding a bright and dazzling cold light.
Shoot away.
The woman in white smiled slightly, her expression still happy, as comfortable as taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. She calmly stretched out her two fingers and gently flicked them, clamping the blade firmly. The next moment, the dagger seemed to be given.
It came to life as if it had lost its vitality, jumping and dancing flexibly between her fingers and fingertips, making a harsh and sharp sound. The woman's movements became faster and faster, as if a cold light was surging in the palm of her hand, the killer
When I was dazzled, I just felt dizzy, and my heart was irritable and I wanted to vomit.
There was a frightening scream of 'whoosh', and a dazzling cold light cut through the void, flying towards the killer's head at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The killer could not dodge, so he thought he would definitely die, and his mind went blank. The next moment
, I felt my scalp was numb, a cold and eerie object whizzed away as it rubbed my scalp, and then there was the sound of a sharp blade entering my body.
The killer turned his head to look fearfully, only to see the dagger blade piercing the wall behind him. The entire blade was completely submerged in the wall, leaving only the handle swinging slightly outside.
After walking away from hell, the frightened killer thought that the other party had missed, and was secretly glad in his heart. Just when he was about to get angry, he felt something strange on his head. He stretched out his hand and brushed it, and a few strands of broken hair fell fluttering down. Broken hair was flying in the breeze.
, the killer felt that his heart was just like this unkempt hair, floating tremblingly.
The killer suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but he still refused to give up. He couldn't afford to offend this mysterious woman in white, so he turned around and turned his target towards Leng Binghan. He was about four meters away, and he arrived in an instant. He jumped in the air and waved his arms.
He raised the four fingers of his right hand and stood together like a knife. He used the momentum to slash down and across the void. He made a sound like a sharp blade cutting through white paper and struck Leng Binghan on the hospital bed.
His mission is to kill Leng Binghan.
"Looking for death!" Seeing the killer attacking Leng Binghan, the smile on the face of the woman in white, who was as elegant as an orchid in the empty valley, suddenly disappeared. Her cold words contained extreme murderous intent. Her slim body gently moved
Pointing to the ground, he also leaped towards Leng Binghan, like a ball of cotton wool, without the slightest sound of wind breaking through the air. The speed of his figure was more like the erratic speed of a ghost on an empty mountain. It was almost just a blink of an eye, blocking the way.
Between the killer and the cold.
The killer felt as if his chest was being grabbed by a devil's hand, his breathing was suffocated, and he was sweating profusely. Although he was frightened, he also knew that his defeat just now was not unfair at all: such a body speed is definitely beyond the limits of human beings, and it is also
There is simply no way that I, as a human being, can compete with her, so it’s no wonder that even with all my strength, I couldn’t even touch even a corner of her clothes.
He began to retreat in his heart, and even had an ominous premonition in his heart, that is, if he continued to be an enemy of this mysterious woman in white, he would only die. After many years of life and death, the reason why he was able to survive was that he often had to fight with himself.
That extraordinary premonition often helps him detect situations in advance and escape from dangerous situations.
With this thought, the killer didn't hesitate. He stopped his attack on Leng Binghan, put his feet on the edge of the bed, jumped up, and slammed into the window. Amidst the sound of the glass shattering, the killer actually jumped out of his body.
Jumped down the building.
It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that the killer temporarily let go of his high hanging position. They flew to the motorcycle that had been prepared. Without any delay, they started the car and sped away in an instant, as fast as an arrow.
It was beyond expectations. The military police who had already heard the fight and had arranged for it in the courtyard never expected that the other party would jump from the fifth floor. When they reacted, they jumped into the car and chased after him. Suddenly, the sirens blared,