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Chapter 29 Two Lines of Life

"I'm only asking one more time."

Zhao Gangjun said, "Fu Rong, where are you? If you don't say anything and instead say something ridiculous, I won't mind tearing your head off."

"The Zhao family members really have bad tempers. It's strange, with your tempers, why the white sheep of the night in our organization would follow Zhao Tiezhu." Wei Shengjin had a thoughtful look on his face.

It turns out that the Aries of the Night, the king of killers more than ten years ago, was actually taken over by Zhao Gangjun’s father, Zhao Tiezhu! If this spreads out to the world, what kind of turmoil might be caused.

boom.

Wei Shengjin just finished speaking.

A fist with a tiger finger, accompanied by the biting cold wind, attacked Wei Shengjin.

Wei Shengjin smiled nonchalantly and stretched out a hand to block his fist.

Then, Zhao Gangjun's fist collided with Wei Shengjin's hand.

Wei Shengjin flew out and landed safely.

There seemed to be no injuries.

Zhao Gangjun stepped forward.

Fists fell like raindrops.

Wei Shengjin smiled and blocked Zhao Gangjun's fists one by one.

"Actually, we can have a good conversation."

Wei Shengjin blocked the way and said, "If you are willing to let our killer king return to our organization, then I will let my people give No. 6 a way out. Of course, if you are not willing, then forget it.

, but you can’t beat me.”

As he spoke, Wei Shengjin suddenly punched out a strange fist.

Zhao Gangjun was startled and quickly blocked.

A strong force came and Zhao Gangjun flew backwards.

Of course, Zhao Gangjun was not beaten into a fool by this punch. He fell to the ground, then stepped back more than ten steps to offset the huge force, then looked at Wei Shengjin and said, "You

To attack Furong is to let the Aries of the Night return to your organization?"

"No, no, no, this is just a sudden thought I had." Wei Shengjin shook his head, then looked at his watch and said, "It has been forty minutes since Furong entered the mountain. If nothing else happens, the number 2 should be

We are about to find Furong."

Zhao Gangjun frowned, turned on his Bluetooth headset, and then said, "Send an infrared imaging map of my area. Increase the accuracy and shrink the area."

"Okay, Master!"

A few seconds later.

A new photo appeared on Zhao Gangjun's mobile phone.

This photo covers the area around Zhao Gangjun. There are some relatively large groups of light spots in it. These should be some villages or something like that.

"Going east."

Wei Shengjin said with a smile.

Zhao Gangjun turned his attention to the east side of the map. There were several red dots here, about ten kilometers away from him. These red dots surrounded a red dot. Although he had not touched it yet, he could still see it.

Come out, this encirclement is shrinking.

"Our organization does not want to offend you."

Wei Shengjin said with a smile, "Your dad... Well, it won't be easy for us if you offend easily, but our rules are rules. Those who leave the organization must die. So, if you can save Furong, it belongs to Furong."

If her life is good, we won't trouble her again. If you can't save her, it's just because Furong's life is bad. After all, your dad has no reason to go to war with us. That's the way it is. Of course, if you kill too many of us

We can't just watch like this, so we hope that the eldest son of the Zhao family will be able to use some discretion when he strikes. After all, the anger of our organization is not what your family wants to see."

Zhao Gangjun frowned, took a deep look at Wei Shengjin, then turned around and rushed into the jungle.

Looking at Zhao Gangjun's back, Wei Shengjin smiled, sat on the ground again, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said to himself, "No. 6, No. 6, in order not to offend the Zhao family, the organization has given you a chance to survive. Since

If he can find this place through this car, then your chance of survival will be one more point. Will you be able to survive, or will you just die like this? I'm really looking forward to it."

He glanced at the Alto car that had turned into scrap metal.

Wei Shengjin smiled, raised his head again, looked at the sky, and seemed to be counting the stars again.

The night is intense.

In such deep mountains and old forests.

It can almost be said that it is truly invisible.

Zhao Gangjun's figure blended into the night, and he could no longer be seen at all.

Zhao Gangjun didn't use a flashlight or anything.

He just closed his eyes.

Of course, Zhao Gangjun is not a god. He cannot run in the woods without looking at things.

After Zhao Gangjun closed his eyes for a few seconds.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes opened again.

There are no two rays of light like in mythical novels.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes are exactly the same as before.

However, in the eyes of Zhao Gangjun, this dark old Lin looked different from before.

I couldn't see my fingers just now.

But now, Zhao Gangjun could see everything around him clearly. The wisps of moonlight shining into the forest seemed to turn into sunlight, making the surroundings no longer look dark.

Zhao Gangjun's speed increased.

In the woods, Zhao Gangjun was like a fish in the forest, a leopard in the grass, and a prostitute in a brothel.

The surrounding vegetation could not stop Zhao Gangjun in the slightest. Zhao Gangjun was so fast that sometimes he would just flash by and then disappear.

Just like a cunning wild cat.

At this time, I don’t know how many kilometers away from here.

Guo Furong's face looked a little ugly.

Although the toxin-infected arm blood vessels have been tied up with hair, this cannot really completely block the blood flow. There is still a trace of toxin-laced blood flowing into Guo Furong's body. In addition, she is currently exercising.

, the heartbeat frequency is significantly higher than before, and the blood flow rate is also much faster.

Of course, if Guo Furong had cut off her own arm immediately, she would not have been poisoned, but... who could cut off his own perfectly healthy arm without any psychological barriers?

Guo Furong walked forward in the forest with her waist bent.

Just then.

salsa.

The grass ahead suddenly made a rustling sound.

Guo Furong quickly held her breath and leaned against a tree.

Not a few seconds.

The two people appeared in front of Guo Furong together.

Both men held automatic rifles in their hands.

Not all killers like to use weird equipment. The equipment these two are good at is automatic rifles, with a magazine containing 35 bullets. Basically, if you encounter these two people head-on, you will have no reason to live.

The two of them seemed to feel Guo Furong's aura, and their walking pace slowed down. The muzzles of their guns were raised, aiming at the vegetation in the night.

Looks alert.


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