"Uncle Jiu, Tang Jin wants to know who his employer is." Luochen said slowly, "If you refuse to tell me, then I will have to ask him to come to you in person."
"Do you think I will be afraid of Tang Jin?" Uncle Jiu asked calmly.
"Since Uncle Jiu said so, I'll take my leave." Luochen faced Uncle Jiu and backed away slowly.
"Wait a minute." Uncle Jiu frowned slightly.
Luochen stopped and asked, "Did Uncle Jiu change his mind?"
"I'm not afraid of Tang Jin, but I don't want to have unnecessary conflicts with him." Uncle Jiu said lightly: "I'm just a middleman and don't want to get involved in these specific matters."
"So, Uncle Jiu wants to tell me the name of his employer?" A smile appeared on Luochen's face.
"I don't want to cause trouble." Uncle Jiu said calmly: "However, the rules are unbreakable!"
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu suddenly patted the wheelchair. At this moment, the killer's keen sense also made Luochen feel an extremely dangerous aura. Without any hesitation, he threw himself to one side.
"Bang bang bang!" There were several explosions, like gunshots, but they were different from ordinary gunshots. Several tongues of fire suddenly shot out of Uncle Jiu's wheelchair!
A groan of pain came from Luochen's mouth. He rolled around on the ground, then quickly jumped up, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.
"Chase him and kill him!" Uncle Jiu shouted.
In the darkness, a reply came: "Yes!"
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At one o'clock in the morning, the streets of Ningshan City are already deserted, but the street lights on the roadside are still emitting a dim light.
Under a telephone pole, the streetlight reflected a long figure. A tall man in a trench coat held on to the telephone pole, took a few quick breaths, and then ran forward again.
The left trousers leg of the man in the trench coat was stained red with blood. He simply bandaged it with a strip of cloth, but it was obviously not able to completely stop the bleeding. His steps were a little slow and he was getting more and more staggering.
This man in the windbreaker was Luochen. Although Uncle Jiu's sudden attack failed to kill him, it left a lead bullet in his left leg, and he knew that Uncle Jiu would not let him go.
Therefore, he fled in the direction of Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, because he knew that there was someone here who could save his life.
However, he was still at least two kilometers away from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Behind him, the people chasing him were getting closer and closer to him, and he seemed to be doomed.
After dragging his injured leg forward for several hundred meters, Luochen suddenly fell to the ground and remained motionless, as if he had died.
About a minute later, a thin figure appeared a few meters away from Luochen. The thin man stood there, looking at Luochen. After about another minute, when he found that Luochen still hadn't moved, he
He walked towards Luochen and bent down to confirm whether Luochen was completely dead.
As soon as the thin man put one hand on Luo Che's neck, he suddenly let out a short scream, and a slender long sword suddenly pierced his throat!
Luochen climbed up from the ground and continued to stagger forward, while the thin man fell to the ground, truly dead.
Ten minutes later, Luochen finally saw the gate of Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, but his pace was getting slower and slower. He had a feeling that this time, he was really about to lose consciousness.
Looking around, Luochen tried to find help. Suddenly, a store sign suddenly attracted him. Although his vision was a little blurry, he still saw two words on the sign: "Tang Jin!"
Luochen felt refreshed, his steps suddenly became much faster, and he ran towards the store, which was less than a few dozen meters away from him.
Just when he walked to the store, two young men with flat heads suddenly stood in front of him: "Boy, what are you doing? Don't run around in the middle of the night!"
"I'm looking for Tang Jin." Luochen forced himself to stand still and said in a low voice.
The two flat-headed young men looked at each other and were about to say something when the small door of the store suddenly opened and a beautiful woman walked out: "What do you want from Tang Jin?"
"I..." As soon as Luochen said one word, he fell headlong to the ground.
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That night, Tang Jin did not say good night to Su Yunfei, and he also felt that Su Yunfei would not knock on his door at five o'clock in the morning. However, he did not expect that just after one o'clock in the morning, he would receive a call from Song.
Ying’s phone number.
A few minutes later, Tang Jin appeared outside his kitchen, and then he saw Luochen unconscious on the ground.
"What a failed killer!" Tang Jin shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, he slapped Luochen's left leg with his palm. A lead bullet suddenly flew out of Luochen's body. Then, Tang Jin tapped Luochen's leg with his finger.
After a few times, he finally stood up and kicked Luochen casually.
Luochen groaned, opened his eyes, and then sat up with some effort.
Under the dim street light, Luochen saw Tang Jin, and at the same time he saw Song Ying, who was already holding Tang Jin's arm intimately. She was the beautiful and demonic woman he had seen before he fell into coma. For a moment, Luochen was a little excited. He found the right one.
But at this moment, Tang Jin's words were like pouring cold water on Luochen: "Do you know who wants to kill me?"
"I don't know yet, but I can take you to find Uncle Jiu." Luochen said quickly: "Uncle Jiu is the middleman. He knows the identity of the employer, but he refuses to tell me. I wanted to force him to tell me, but I didn't expect it.
Instead, he..."
Tang Jin interrupted Luochen: "You want me to find that Uncle Nine by myself? If I have to do it myself, then what use are you to me?"
Luochen was stunned and speechless for a moment.
"I kept you alive because I thought you might be useful to me, but if you can't even do this one thing well, then you won't be of any value to me." Tang Jin said lazily.
Luochen's heart sank slightly, and he vaguely felt the implication of Tang Jin's words. If he was useless to Tang Jin, then his life might not be saved.
"Tang Jin, give me another chance, I will definitely find out the identity of my employer!" Luochen finally said, in this Ningshan City, and the little demon he cared about, he didn't want to die.
"Okay, I'll give you another chance." Tang Jin nodded, "But this mission is different. I already know who wants to kill me, and your mission is to find out who this person is, and
, kill him, remember, never kill the wrong person!"
"Okay!" Luochen stood up with some difficulty, looking like he was ready to leave.
"I'll tell you one last thing." Tang Jin yawned, "Before you become a real swordsman, first make yourself a first-class killer!"