Lu Pingxin looked around with her eyes. When they were talking, Lu Pingxin heard clearly, "They"? Who could "they" be? Who is here? Is it Zhao Qiang? Since he is here, where is he now?
?
Although she knew that Zhao Qiang was very powerful, the opponent had a gun in his hand! No matter how powerful he was, could he compete with bullets?
The Marquis also did not notice Zhao Qiang, but since the message sent by his subordinates, it must not be false. The Marquis smiled and said lightly: "Friend, since you are here, please come out!"
Zhao Qiang also knew that he had been exposed. Although the people in the monitoring room were probably...all dead now, the patrolmen and the two Tibetan mastiffs were missing, which would definitely arouse their vigilance. There is nothing wrong with such a thing.
Zhao Qiang got out from under the dining table, straightened his clothes, then strode over and said, "Mr. Marquis, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
"Long wait." The Marquis said with a smile.
Zhao Qiang glanced at Lu Pingxin, his eyes full of worry. Then he said to the Marquis with a smile: "Now that I'm here, tell me! What do you want? My life?"
"Zhao Qiang, get out of here quickly!" Lu Pingxin shouted tenderly. She didn't have the same smile as Zhao Qiang. Instead, she was thinking about how Zhao Qiang should escape.
"Okay, I'll take you away!" Zhao Qiang said with a smile. He was playing with the dagger in his hand. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the Marquis and his ears were listening to the movements around him. As long as there was the slightest sign of trouble, he would move as fast as possible.
React quickly.
"Now that we're here, why bother leaving in a hurry?" The Marquis chuckled. "Mr. Zhao, would you be interested in playing a few games of chess with me? Miss Lu is very good at chess. I wonder what Mr. Zhao's chess skills are like?"
"I'm not interested, and I'm not afraid to say it directly. You guys are too dangerous. They all rush up to you risking their lives. If you don't want it, I want it!" Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes and said depressedly. But now
At this time, he had already felt that some kind of danger was approaching him, but he had no way of determining what danger it was.
After hearing Zhao Qiang's words, the Marquis looked regretful and said in despair: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid you have no chance to leave."
Zhao Qiang looked solemn and asked nervously: "What do you mean by this?"
"We can't get out, we can't get out!" The Marquis sat on the sofa with a smile on his face.
"Are you planting a bomb in this small building?" Zhao Qiang's heart tightened and he said angrily: "This is the urban area of Beigang! Are you stupid? How could you do such a stupid thing!"
"Of course not. This is an urban area. How could we do that? This would be very troublesome for our organization." The Duke smiled.
"Then what exactly did you do?" Zhao Qiang asked coldly.
"Didn't you notice there is a fragrance in the air?" the Marquis sneered.
fragrance?
Zhao Qiang did smell a fragrance, which was similar to air freshener and did not make people suspicious. However, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but feel a little "thump" in his heart when he heard the Marquis's words. Could this fragrance be poison? Zhao Qiang thought to himself
I was careful enough, but I didn't expect that I would be tricked in the end. How could I be able to deal with so many novel things in my mortal body?
However, it was too late to say anything now. Even if he had to hold his breath, it was too late. So, Zhao Qiang rushed forward in one stride. He already hated the Marquis! But the Marquis was not slow either.
At this time, he had already taken out his pistol and pointed it at Lu Pingxin's head.
Zhao Qiang's footsteps stopped instantly. He didn't dare to hurt Lu Ping's heart, but at this time, he couldn't continue to consume it like this. If he was poisoned, he didn't know if he could undo it. Lan Youyou, a poison expert, could not move his hands now.
, the miracle doctor, the old man, is far away in Beijing, which means that if this poison can quickly cause death, then Zhao Qiang may really have no chance to survive.
However, it seems that the Marquis has also taken advantage of the situation.
"This poison is a new product in our organization. It is only effective for some special groups of people or top masters. Even those who have surpassed their limits will generally not escape the poison of this poison."
The Marquis sneered. "It's an honor, Mr. Zhao, that you have become the first customers of this poison."
pleasure?
It’s an honor to be your sister!
Zhao Qiang tried his best to control his breathing rate, but he still felt that his heart was starting to feel stuffy and his head was a little dizzy. This was not possible for a person who was not sick or suffering from any disaster, or even physically strong, and would not live for hundreds of years.
Zhao Qiang knew very well what it meant.
This stalemate cannot continue!
If this continues, Zhao Qiang can be sure that he will be the first to die before he kills the Marquis or even rescues Lu Pingxin.
Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Since this kind of poison is only effective for those of us who are different from ordinary people, that means... you are also poisoned?"
"Yes." The Marquis nodded without denying it and said, "But I don't have the antidote."
Zhao Qiang's thoughts were completely seen by the Marquis, and his face was full of shock. This shock was not because he had seen through his thoughts, but because he didn't have an antidote! Zhao Qiang asked coldly: "Since you don't have an antidote, don't you want to
Die with me?"
"Of course!" the Marquis shrugged and said, "You beat me once, and I was convinced that you lost. But this time, I won."
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Of course I'm afraid of death, Mr. Zhao, your question is really interesting." The Marquis smiled. "But for this mission, I can only kill you. Since some people don't want you to die, but you must die.
Then I can only do it for you. I don’t want to bear the torture in our organization. Wouldn’t it be better to die with you?”
"Haha, it's indeed good. In that case, let's..."
"Whoosh!"
While speaking, Zhao Qiang took action like lightning. The dagger in his hand suddenly swung out and was inserted into the Marquis's wrist. The gun fell to the ground, and the severely injured Marquis bent down to pick up the gun, but
Lu Pingxin suddenly kicked out and kicked out the gun that fell at their feet. At this time, Zhao Qiang also rushed up and kicked the Marquis away, falling behind the sofa.
"Hurry up!" Zhao Qiang took Lu Pingxin's hand and ran outside. The Marquis wanted to die, but he didn't want to die. Even if he wanted to die, he would die on a woman's belly. That was Zhao Qiang's dream... cough
cough……
"Zhao Qiang, how are you?" Lu Pingxin saw Zhao Qiang staggering a little, and after thinking of the Marquis' words, she felt a little worried.
"It's okay!" Zhao Qiang took Lu Pingxin and walked out quickly. When he saw many corpses in the yard, he knew it was Lang Yixin. He told him that they were protecting Wang Yuxi and several people in the villa.
Why didn't he listen? Fortunately, Lang Yixin killed these guys and saved Zhao Qiang a lot of trouble.
When Zhao Qiang and Lu Pingxin ran to the door, the door was opened from the outside. A van sped over. After Zhao Qiang and Lu Pingxin got into the car, the car disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
, as if it had never been here.
The driver was Ma Bowei. Seeing Zhao Qiang's pale face and groggy appearance, his expression suddenly changed and he asked urgently: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Zhao Qiang felt that his eyes could no longer be opened at this time. He had only been in the room for a while, and he was already like this. It was really hard for the Marquis to persist for such a long time and play chess with Lu Pingxin...
But Zhao Qiang is so depressed! What the hell is this thing? How can it be so powerful? Zhao Qiang tried to use breathing skills to expel some of the gas he inhaled, but now he is so weak that everything he does is useless.
.
"Maybe he was poisoned." Lu Pingxin had been at the scene and naturally knew what the situation was like. She hugged Zhao Qiang, who was lying limply on her body, and asked worriedly: "Zhao Qiang, how are you feeling?"
"Not bad!" Zhao Qiang grinned, but he couldn't open his eyes at all.
After Zhao Qiang left, the Marquis slowly bleeded from the Marquis' right hand, but with a calm smile on his face. He pulled out the dagger with all his strength, but there was no look of pain on his face. He slowly walked to the side of his feelings, using his hand that could still move.
With his left hand, he played "Symphony of Destiny" once with one hand.
It must be said that the Marquis has a very strong playing ability. Even with one hand, he played the "Symphony of Destiny" vividly and impassionedly.
However, at the climax, there was a sudden loud bang from the piano. The Marquis had already fallen on the piano, his hands hanging down, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
…
Kaohsiung stood in front of the hospital bed, watching a group of people pointing at the numbers on the machine and whispering for a long time, but no one gave him an answer. Kaohsiung couldn't help it anymore, so he asked aloud: "
What happened to him? How is he doing now?"
"Mr. Gao, he is poisoned." A middle-aged doctor turned around and said respectfully.
This is a private hospital, to be precise, it is a hospital that Kaohsiung spends money to run. There is no way, he is a gangster. His younger brother went shopping with others and was injured. At least there is a place for treatment! As a gangster
The boss, logistics work must be done well!
After receiving Ma Bowei's report, Kaohsiung was frightened. How could a person like Zhao Qiang faint when he fainted? So, Kaohsiung immediately asked Ma Bowei to send Zhao Qiang to his private hospital.
It has the most advanced technology in the country, and it is not easy to expose targets. It is the safest place.