"I know you are straight-tempered, and I don't like to beat around the bush." Perhaps knowing that he was about to die, Zhao Chenglong was no longer afraid, but his face was extremely pale: "Just tell me directly, what are you going to do with me,"
"I'm sorry, I just lied,"
Zhao Chenglong laughed miserably: "You want to kill me, right?"
"Speaking of which, you are so honest, I should let you go. Besides, what you said has taught me a lot. I almost want to become your teacher, but..." Ling Cang shook his head expressionlessly. He shook his head: "If you don't die, I won't be able to settle today's matter,"
"Settle it," Zhao Chenglong was dumbfounded: "You have caused such a big mess, and you still want to settle it,"
"is it not OK,"
"Who is your backstage...?" Zhao Chenglong took a breath: "Who is so capable?"
"No need for a backend, just myself,"
"yourself,"
Ling Cang closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, then opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Chenglong and said: "I must take action immediately, otherwise it will be too late.
Zhao Chenglong looked at Ling Cang stupidly, unable to say a word. Ling Cang walked behind him and broke his neck: "Goodbye,"
Zhao Chenglong's head hung down, hanging weakly on his chest, and a trace of white liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Ling Cang came to the window, looked down, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad,"
For reasons of tranquility, Zhao Chenglong's office does not face the street, nor does it face the parking lot of the Municipal Bureau, but faces a secluded alley.
The environment around this alley is clean and tidy, and it connects the back doors of several nearby departments and businesses. The occasional passers-by are all people working in these places, and there are few other passers-by.
Ling Cang opened the window and jumped out. Then he straightened his clothes and let out a long breath. If there were people coming and going here, Ling Cang would inevitably be seen.
After going around in a circle, Ling Cang came to another alley, which was also secluded, but there were people passing by, and she was also a beautiful woman.
The girl is about 1.65 meters tall. She exudes a faint smell of CD perfume. She is wearing a professional suit with a small bag under her arm. Her high heels step on the road and make a "Tata" sound. She has a very beautiful face. She has an oval face, a thin layer of foundation, her long eyelashes are curled upwards, and her lips are painted with brown lip gloss.
Ling Cang rushed over almost without thinking and growled: "Don't move,"
When the girl saw Ling Cang, she shivered immediately, her legs became weak, she raised her hands high and dropped her bag on the ground: "You...what are you going to do?"
Ling Cang smiled evilly at the girl: "I want you to do me a favor,"
"I can't help you..." The girl almost cried: "I know you may be uncomfortable holding it in... but you'd better go to bed, please,"
Ling Cang was stunned: "What did you say?"
"I mean, brother, I'll give you whatever you want, just don't rob me..." the girl said, carefully kicking the bag over: "Here it is, all my money is in it, take it. Let’s go quickly,”
"What nonsense did you say? I didn't mean it like that," Ling Cang knew that the other party had misunderstood, and sighed helplessly: "Take off your stockings quickly, I'm in a hurry to rob you."
"ah,"
"hurry up,"
"Ah," the girl shivered and sat on the ground, took off her high heels, rolled her stockings down from her thighs, and finally took them off her feet: "Don't worry, I'll take them off..."
Ling Cang accidentally saw a pair of blue panties and almost had a nosebleed: "Okay, one piece is enough,"
"Is it really enough?"
Ling Cang put the stockings on her head and smelled a faint scent of perfume. She felt quite comfortable: "Thank you." After running for two steps, Ling Cang suddenly turned around and pointed at the girl and warned: "You are not allowed to call the police or tell anyone,"
The girl covered her chest with both hands and nodded repeatedly: "Yes,"
Ling Cang found a corner and hid for a while. He waited until the girl left in fear, then returned to the alley. Ling Cang made some calculations and came to a wall, which happened to be outside the interrogation room.
Ling Cang took a few deep breaths, then raised his fist and punched the wall. With a loud "bang" sound, the entire building and the ground seemed to be shaking. Looking at the wall again, a washbasin suddenly appeared. Big hole.
"I didn't expect that my strength is already so great," Ling Cang looked at his fist proudly, then punched the wall again, followed by a third punch.
After a few punches, Ling Cang punched a large hole of several square meters in the wall. Ling Cang rushed in and found that the interrogation room was still the same, with several corpses lying on the ground, no trace of being moved, and obviously no one was there. Found something happened here.
Ling Cang smiled coldly and started smashing the two walls next to him again. These were partition walls and were far less strong than the load-bearing walls outside. Ling Cang didn't hit it a few times, and everything around him turned into rubble, including several rooms. were combined into one extra large room.
The people in the building had been alarmed by the smashing of the wall just now. After Ling Cang came in and smashed it again, the whole building became a mess. Ling Cang rushed out of the room. After the people outside found out, they immediately tried to intercept them, but they were all knocked down by Ling Cang.
Soon, Ling Cang returned to the director's office and kicked open the door. Zhao Chenglong was still lying on the chair, staring ahead with dull eyes, and white foam mixed with blood was left at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Cang destroyed the entire office, then came to the window, took down the window, looked into the distance and smiled coldly: "Come on,"
Almost as soon as the words fell, two black spots appeared in the air, getting closer and closer quickly. When they came closer, they were two men wearing black suits and holding broad swords.
"It's really not easy to be able to fly with the wind," Ling Cang slowly took two steps back and picked up a chair.
The two people flew close to each other, and the one in front of him slashed at him with his sword. Ling Cang turned sideways to avoid the blow, and at the same time hit the other one with a chair. The other person did not dodge, but raised his fist to meet him and hit the chair.
With a "click", the chair became shattered. Ling Cang felt a shock all over, knowing that the opponent should not be underestimated. At the same time, the first person slashed the broad sword back. Ling Cang had no time to dodge, so he simply raised his palm and pointed at the sword. Pat it on the back.
This move is very dangerous, as long as there is a slight mistake, Ling Cang will become disabled, but it is also the most effective, as it can deflect the direction of the open sword attack, and then close the distance to fight the opponent closely.
These people obviously belong to the Illuminati. Although the attack distance and range of the broad swords they use are far inferior to the spears of the Great Royal Priests, they are equally difficult to use in close combat.
The Illuminati withdrew its broad sword and used its fist to meet Ling Cang's fist. However, Ling Cang had already left a backhand, bypassed the opponent's fist, and used his other hand to hit three flying knives. The reaction speed of this Illuminati Quickly, he immediately flipped his wrist and held the broad sword across his chest, blocking the flying knife.
The second Illuminati was about to attack Ling Cang when they heard a burst of chaotic footsteps in front of the door.
The police had already taken out their weapons. They knew that Ling Cang had broken into the director's office and came straight after gathering. They didn't know what the actual situation was. When they saw three people fighting in the office, they subconsciously regarded them as enemies because of the second Illuminati. Just blocking the door, they aimed directly and fired.
There was a burst of gunfire, and several flowers of blood burst out from the body of the second Illuminati. The whole person shook a few times and almost fell to the ground, but he did not fall. With a wave of his broad sword, he unexpectedly He rushed towards the bullet and chopped off a policeman's head with a raised hand.
At this time, Ling Cang was in a fierce fight with the first Illuminati. He noticed that the police and the second Illuminati were fighting, and he missed three flying knives.
There is a saying about the Hundred Flowers Group, that when the flowers are gone, not even a blade of grass will grow. It means that the Hundred Flowers Group is powerful and fierce and cruel in its attacks. In fact, the Illuminati is even better than the Hundred Flowers Group. Their ferocity and cruelty have reached the point of stupidity. When seeing other people on the scene, they will often go over and attack them immediately, even temporarily forgetting their original target.
The second Illuminati kept waving his broadsword, blocking a lot of bullets, and occasionally chopped off a head. Seeing this, the police began to retreat, but he actually chased after him, and ended up cutting off his entire back. Left to Ling Cang, the three flying knives were not wasted at all, and they were all nailed to his lower back.
His body swayed, and he stood his broadsword on the ground. He slowly turned around and looked at Ling Cang. At this time, the police regained their strength and rushed forward while shooting.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary pistol bullets will not cause much damage to the tyrannical bodies of the Illuminati, but when they are seriously injured, the bullet density is so high, it is enough to be fatal.
When the second Illuminati turned its head completely, the man also died. His death angered the first Illuminati, and they attacked Lingcang even more crazily. But it was under the rage that he became a little confused. Square inch.
Ling Cang saw the right moment and hit a flying knife. The Illuminati blocked it with a broadsword, and the flying knife was shot elsewhere.
This was just a feint. Ling Cang's other hand hit another flying knife from another direction. The first Illuminati's skill was actually far better than Ling Cang's, but this time he didn't have time to defend himself and was stabbed in the neck. superior.
A stream of blood spurted out, and the movements of the first Illuminati became sluggish. Ling Cang rushed forward, raised his palm and struck the wrist holding the broad sword. The opponent's hand trembled and he dropped the broad sword.
Ling Cang kicked with his foot and picked up the broad sword in his hand, then swiped it sideways and cut the first Illuminati into two pieces from the waist.
At this time, the police had already rushed to the second Illuminati and rushed into the office. Ling Cang threw the broad sword to the ground and jumped out of the building.
The police had no way to follow him. In their desperation, they did not care whether they would accidentally injure pedestrians. They stood in front of the window and fired continuously. Bullets flew past Ling Cang's body.