Lu Xiaozhan turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. He opened the window and lit a cigarette. He looked carefully at the man who looked like a drunkard. The direction he was running was facing Lu Xiaozhan. As the distance got closer and closer, Lu Xiaozhan finally
Can clearly see his face.
Sure enough, the staggering figure just "looked" like a drunkard. Under the reflection of the moonlight, his eyes were extremely sober. He was running hard while observing the surroundings vigilantly. His right arm hung softly at his waist.
He was swaying rhythmically while running, and his slender fingertips were dripping with blood from time to time. He was limping while running, and it seemed that his legs had suffered a lot of injuries. As he ran, he could be seen
All the weight of the body was on the left leg.
Lu Xiaozhan was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curved: "Canaan? It's actually him?"
Generally speaking, Canaan is a very optimistic person. In the world of killers, he has a very peculiar nickname - Smiling Canaan, because he can always remain calm and talkative no matter what time he is.
Bian also always had a kind smile on his face.
But now, he can hardly laugh anymore. No matter who is seriously injured after being plotted, he can no longer calm down. What makes him even more sad is that as the leader in the killer world, the king of Asian killers, now
He was actually chased by dozens of ordinary gangsters and fled in embarrassment.
"You bastard! Don't let me have a chance to see you again!" Canaan cursed secretly and endured the severe pain in his right arm. Now this is a deep and secluded alley, with a wide road not far ahead, as long as
If he could just stop a car on the road, he would be able to escape safely. By then, the guy who was behind the plot to plot against him would definitely not be able to escape his pursuit.
Canaan gritted his teeth and ran towards the alley with all his remaining strength, but suddenly a ghostly young man appeared in front of him. He was slender and fair-skinned, with an incomprehensible look on the corner of his mouth.
Smiling, wearing a pair of large women's sunglasses on his face, it was almost impossible to see his appearance clearly.
But now this young man was looking at him with his arms folded across his chest and smiling, standing between Canaan and the alleyway where he was about to escape.
As a killer, Canaan himself had a very keen sense of murderous intent, but what frightened him was that he didn't see any trace of murderous intent until this person appeared in front of him. Canaan stopped in an instant
Although the young man looked harmless, his intuition told him that this young man was definitely not an ordinary person, and was probably someone he could not deal with in Canaan.
The dozens of people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer. Canaan could almost feel the coldness of the blades in their hands. There were pursuers behind him and surprise soldiers in front of him. At this moment, Canaan felt that he had touched the gate of hell, and his eyes suddenly changed.
A dark moment.
Just when Canaan was gritting his teeth and preparing to make a last-ditch effort, the young man suddenly smiled at him, and then he flashed past him like a gust of wind and pounced on the dozens of gangsters chasing him behind him.
"What the hell is going on?" Canaan couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He quickly turned around and looked behind him, only to find that in just the moment he was dazed, five of the people who were chasing him had already fallen.
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Lu Xiaozhan saw clearly the gangsters chasing Canaan from the beginning. They were all dressed in black suits and red ties, standard Doomsday Society attire. He had heard Li Yanzhen say that the Doomsday Society had clear hierarchies, with both the president and the vice-president.
It's a gold tie, the district leader on the lower level, commonly known as the hall leader, all wears a gray tie, the team leaders on the next level all wear a black tie, and the official members of the Doomsday Society at the bottom level all wear a red tie.
In other words, those who are chasing Canaan now are just the lower-level figures of the Doomsday Society, and they will be beaten, even if they are Li Yanzhen's people. So Lu Xiaozhan was like a wolf that had been hungry for many days, pounced into a group of weak people
Among the sheep, those dozens of gangsters who were considered fierce and fierce by ordinary people had no power to resist when faced with Lu Xiaozhan.
So in this night alley, screams rang out from time to time. Before Canaan's chaotic atmosphere could be fully adjusted, the dozens of doomsday congregants were knocked unconscious to the ground without exception.
Lu Xiaozhan smoothed his bangs from his forehead, walked slowly to Canaan, took out a cigarette and handed one over.
Canaan was not polite, took it and lit it, took a deep breath, and nodded to Lu Xiaozhan: "Thank you."
Lu Xiaozhan stretched out his hand to support Canaan, who was almost unsteady: "Talking while walking... By the way, you still speak Chinese, your Korean is too bad."
Canaan laughed and said in Chinese: "Okay, but I want to know who you are and why you saved me?"
Lu Xiaozhan also smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, you will know it later. As for why I saved you, it is because I have always had a very good impression of you."
Canaan was stunned and stopped alertly: "Do you know me?"
Lu Xiaozhan used a little force on his hand and dragged him out, without allowing him to resist at all. It wasn't until the two of them got in the car and closed the door that Lu Xiaozhan said calmly: "Smiling Canaan, I'm very sad
I have known you for a long time. As a professional killer, you always adhere to your principles and only kill those who deserve to be killed. Based on this alone, I am very interested in making friends with you, even more than your 100 million bounty.
The head is more interesting to me."
Jia Nan already understood at this time that Lu Xiaozhan didn't seem to be hostile to him, and he had a vague intention to win over him, so he gradually relaxed, stretched his body and leaned on the back of the seat, smiling: "I'm not interested in men...
Who are you? Are you also from my circle?"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled: "So...but I really want to know, how did you get to this point? The majestic king of Asian killers was chased to pieces by dozens of gangsters."
Speaking of this, Canaan suddenly felt embarrassed and spat: "Damn it, it makes me angry! A few days ago, someone came to me and asked me to come to Korea to kill someone. I investigated and found that the target was indeed not
What a good bird, I took the order and ran over."
Lu Xiaozhan asked curiously: "What kind of big shot is he? Is it worth taking action from you, the king of killers in Asia?"
Canaan said: "The vice president of the Doomsday Society is named Jin Xianyi."
Lu Xiaozhan was stunned: "Is it him?"
Canaan was also stunned by his reaction: "Do you know him?"
Lu Xiaozhan waved his hand: "You go on first."
Canaan nodded: "The employer sent me his detailed information, and I found him without much effort. Originally, I planned to get rid of him while he was having dinner, and then I could go back early.
did not expect……"
At this point, Canaan took a long drag on his cigarette: "I didn't expect this bastard to be prepared. As soon as I jumped into the room, his two bodyguards surrounded me."
Lu Xiaozhan said in confusion: "It shouldn't be difficult to deal with the two bodyguards with your skills? How could you be so injured?"
A look of solemnity suddenly appeared in Canaan's eyes, and the habitual smile on his lips disappeared. He said slowly: "I thought so too, but those two bodyguards... don't look like normal people."