Qian Jun, after five years of separation, finally couldn't help but come to see his sister. This was the first time he saw his sister when he came back. In the past, he always looked at her from a distance to ensure her safety. He hoped to watch her from a distance and did not dare to go up.
We knew each other before, for fear of dragging my sister in.
Qian Jun was in the whirlpool and could die at any time. He was in an extremely dangerous industry, just to let his relatives live a stable life. But he thought wrong. No matter where he was, there was no stability.
"Brother, you are injured!" Qianxue said in shock when she found Qianjun's blood dripping on her arm.
Qianjun shook his head and said: "A little injury, it's not a problem."
Qianxue hurriedly took out the first-aid kit from the cabinet and treated the wound. When living alone, a first-aid kit is a must-have. Over the years, Qianxue has lived an independent life.
Seeing Qian Jun's tired face and panicked eyes, Qian Xue said distressedly: "Does it still hurt?"
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other. They wanted to say many things at the same time, but they were all stuck in their throats and could not be said. Qian Jun said: "Pack your things immediately, let's leave here."
Qianxue exclaimed: "What happened?"
Qian Jun sighed and said, "It's my brother's fault for causing you trouble. Let's leave Xijing City overnight."
Qianxue wanted to understand that Lei Feng would come and move with her, but seeing that Qianjun was very anxious, she started to pack her things and simply packed some important items when they were about to leave.
Suddenly, Qian Jun pounced on his sister and rolled into the room.
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out, wooden doors shattered, fireworks filled the air, and murderous intent spread. The whole room was shrouded in darkness, and both of them could hear the heavy breathing.
The warm liquid dripped on her face. Qianxue was horrified to see blood dripping from Qianjun's chest and falling on her neck. Qianjun looked at her sister apologetically, indicating that it was okay, and then looked at the door warily.
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Taking out his pistol, Qian Jun signaled Qian Xue to hide under the bed, and then leaned against the wall. Two black figures appeared at the door, and Qian Jun seized the opportunity and shot at the two of them.
Gunshots rang out, one person fell, and the other person hid behind his companion, firing fiercely with the gun in his hand. The night was filled with gunshots, shaking the clouds, the moon was obscured by clouds, and the world returned to calm, with a faint smoke remaining.
taste.
Qian Jun's forehead was covered with sweat, but his hand holding the pistol was very steady. He had been a professional killer for many years and had undergone a lot of training. Moreover, his origin meant that he was much stronger than the average killer.
After experiencing the experience of jungle blood, no danger can stump him. When the remaining killers finished shooting, Qian Jun listened to the sound of bullets, judged the model of the opponent's gun, and the number of bullets fired, and then compared what he had just heard.
The number of bullets.
The mg-34 machine gun, a brilliant individual combat weapon during World War II, has powerful offensive performance. In the army, Qian Jun likes this type of weapon very much and is deeply aware of the terror of this machine gun.
The opponent still had three rounds of bullets. Qian Jun's eyes showed a decisive look and he jumped out without giving the opponent a chance to change bullets. While flying in the air, the opponent found an opportunity and started shooting.
Bang bang bang!
After firing three bullets, Qian Jun came to the opponent. When they met, the opponent pulled the trigger, but there was no bullet left. Qian Jun's pistol was pointed at his head.
Time was frozen at this moment, Qian Jun said calmly: "Does the organization have to kill everyone?"
Gunshots rang out and people fell in a pool of blood. Qianjun turned around with complicated eyes and turned back. Qianxue crawled out from under the bed and saw the scene of Qianjun shooting people and covered her mouth to avoid screaming.
Qian Jun sighed: "This is the reason why I haven't seen you all these years, I'm sorry!"
Qianxue cried: "Why do they want to kill you?"
Qian Jun said: "It's hard to explain. Let's leave here first. I'll explain it to you then."
"You all don't have to leave." A shadow suddenly appeared at the door, and it was extremely long. Combined with the dark night clouds, the air in the surrounding area became extremely cold. "There are no bullets."
Qian Jun was silent, looking at the black shadow, and struggled to say two words: "Instructor!"
The instructor is one of the most powerful beings in the organization, and is the teacher of all their killers. His strength is above them. Qian Jun is a very powerful master in the organization, but facing the instructor, he has no confidence at all.
The instructor said coldly: "When you enter the organization, you must learn the rules. Tell me, what is the first rule?"
The army was silent.
The instructor shouted: "Tell me!"
Qian Jun said: "First, love the leader, love the organization, love your companions, and you must not do anything that betrays the organization, otherwise..."
The instructor said: "Otherwise what?"
Qian Jun said: "Otherwise we will be shot to death!"
The instructor sighed: "I am very optimistic about you, and I am going to leave my seat to you in the future, but you have disappointed me so much. Thousands of troops, the world is ruined, and the organization is doing the right thing, for the sake of the light, for the bright future, everything
The sacrifices are all worth it.”
Qian Jun lowered his head and said: "Instructor, I..."
"Shut up!" the instructor roared, and slapped Qian Jun on the face. Qian Jun flew out, and Qian Xue shouted: "Brother."
The two brothers and sister squatted in the corner, looking at the tall instructor. They were speechless for a moment. Qian Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Instructor, I am not your opponent. Maybe I can ask you something. My sister is innocent..."
Qianxue cried: "Brother, I don't want to be separated from you..."
The instructor nodded and said: "It won't bring harm to my family, I will let her go. Don't worry."
The instructor took out his pistol, shot Qian Jun twice in the chest, and said, "Have a good trip!" Just as he was about to leave, a discordant voice sounded at the door.
"Eradicate the roots! Instructor Feng, what does Article 7 of the Killer's Code say?" the woman walked into the door and said with a smile.
Instructor Feng said in a deep voice: "Xueyue, are you following me?"
Fenghua and Xueyue are the two masters in the organization, and they usually compete with each other. They belong to different camps, so they have a bad relationship. They agree externally, but they have great differences internally.
Fenghua, the instructor Qian Jun mentioned, her eyes shot out with cold light, and she said in a cold voice: "The organization doesn't trust me?"
Xue Yue sneered and said: "Make sure nothing goes wrong. You know the chief instructor's style of doing things." Looking at the sad Qian Xue, Xue Yue said again: "She must die. If you can't bear it, I will help you."
Fenghua said coldly: "I will never take back what I have said. This is my basic principle as a human being."
"There is no way, my subordinate has seen the real chapter!" Xue Yue's eyes were scarlet, showing the desire to fight, and said, "You have been avoiding fighting with me all these years, and today is the right time to solve it. Let's see who is the strongest instructor in Xijing City Base, you or me?
I?"
Fenghua sighed: "It's just a false name, is it important?"
Boom boom!
The sleeves were flying, and the whole body was swelling vigorously, exuding a strong stance. The coat was broken, revealing a toned body. Xue Yue had a very hot figure. She was wearing leopard print underwear and had eighteen knives on her waist.
The blade flashed, the temperature of the surrounding space dropped instantly, and a strong murderous intent filled the air.
Fenghua frowned and said, "I'm not interested in fighting you."
Xue Yue said loudly: "I'll do whatever I'm interested in." When he turned his hand, an extra knife appeared, spinning in his hand, turning into a silver butterfly, flying in the air. Wherever he passed, the silver light flickered and the air was cold.
Sizzling——
The blade cut through Fenghua's collar and carved a mark on his face. Fenghua said angrily: "Are you crazy?"
Punches and kicks, every move contained huge power. The wooden sofa was swept into two halves, and everything including desk lamps and books were scattered. Zhang Ailing's "Legend" was turned into countless fragments by the knife and fell to the ground.
Qianjun closed his eyes, Qianxue was crying. The fighting around them had nothing to do with them.
The two fists collided, making a slight sound of breaking through the air. The body separated and the knife was broken into two parts. Xue Yue narrowed her eyes and said: "So you broke through the realm of Ming Jin and reached the realm of Dark Jin. You are hidden very deep!"
Fenghua retracted her fist and said calmly: "You go, Qianjun's sister is innocent. I will explain to the chief instructor."
Xue Yue clenched her fists, stared at Qian Xue, and sneered: "You are too naive. The killer's code was set by the chief instructor. Will he change it for you?"
The two knives were held in his hands and dancing in the air. Under the dim light, they looked like two silver dragons roaring and drawing violent curves. Fenghua's footsteps moved very regularly, avoiding the blades and the opponent's violent blows.
Attacking, Xue Yue became more and more excited as she fought, wanting to use a knife to ### the opponent's body.
The figures were flying in the air, dodging and moving, but the small space could not trap the two of them. Two flying knives were shot out and nailed deeply to the wall. Xue Yue once again drew out the two knives and struggled with the bare-handed Fenghua.
Xue Yue attacked, but Feng Hua kept dodging and did not fight back. Xue Yue was extremely angry and felt deeply ashamed, and suddenly felt severe pain in her arm.
Fenghua was very fast and hit Xueyue's hand with a palm. The sound of broken bones was heard. Xueyue covered her arm and stopped the attack. She stared at Fenghua's hand fiercely. There was a faint trace of light wrapped around her fingers.
of brilliance.
The realm of Ming Jin is the limit of human physique. The special forces in the army have been trained to a full state of energy, energy and spirit, and can reach the realm of Ming Jin. The realm of Ming Jin can break metal and crack stones. This is the case with the qigong spread by the outside world.
But on the bright mirror, there is a higher realm, which is the realm of dark strength. Due to the squeeze of jealousy, a ray of strength is formed in the body, which can be concentrated in a certain part of the body. When facing the enemy, the enemy can be attacked instantly, and the strength can be concentrated
Attacking the opponent's body has powerful destructive power.
The Ming Jin realm and the Dark Jin realm are two completely different realms. As an instructor of the killer organization, Xue Yue's Ming Jin realm has reached its peak, but in front of Fenghua, who has broken through the Dark Jin realm, she has no power to resist.
If Fenghua wants to use a killer, Xueyue will definitely fail in ten moves!
However, Fenghua did not kill him. He knew that the other party had serious murderous intentions, but he treated it calmly. The two of them advanced and retreated, one after the other, fighting in the space.
Fenghua sighed: "Go back. Are you not my opponent?"
Xue Yue shouted: "I don't believe it, I have always been stronger than you, you can't possibly surpass me!"
Feng Hua said: "Your mood is too impetuous and you will not be able to reach the realm of An Jin."
Suddenly, Fenghua looked outside the door, her pupils constricted.
