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Chapter Thirty-Three

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The knife cut through the flesh.

A trace of blood was brought out by the blade, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed in the air.

Guo Furong's hands are from bottom to top.

Slanted.

It's like "/".

The blade first cut open No. 2's chin, then went up to open her nose, then went up to her eyes, and then went up again and opened her forehead.

The skin is torn apart.

Guo Furong's hand didn't stop at all, and she made another move with her backhand.

The blade grazed No. 2's neck.

Then No. 2 covered his neck.

The blood looked like water spurting from a broken pipe.

No. 2’s eyes were full of confusion.

Guo Furong's feet trembled slightly.

The kick just now was naturally very cool, but it was also extremely painful.

This kind of pain is like someone breaking a rib and then punching it hard in that place.

But Guo Furong only trembled, had no symptoms, or even frowned.

Guo Furong watched calmly as No. 2 fell down holding her neck, then stood there, glanced at the restrained people behind her, and said to herself, "There is not necessarily only one way to kill, as long as you can kill

Even if you bite a dead person, it is still good."

The people around who had been trained to be very cold-blooded felt a chill for no reason.

Especially when they saw Guo Furong's white teeth.

They felt as if their throats could be bitten open by those teeth at any time.

And No. 2 finally showed a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

The aorta is cut open.

Even if gods come, there is no way to save him.

No. 2 covered her neck. She did not feel pain because death was coming. She was just unwilling to give in. She was obviously stronger than Guo Furong and more beautiful than her. Why was she the one who died?

Why did she take the unconventional path in the end?

Why did she use her feet instead?

No. 2 didn’t know that Guo Furong learned this kick from Zhao Gangjun.

She didn't know that Zhao Gangjun was on the way here.

Even if she is not dead now, she probably won't live much longer.

Guo Furong, who killed one, originally hoped to be able to suppress the others, but of course, she did suppress them.

But, that's just calming down.

Seeing those few people quickly regaining their composure, Guo Furong knew that it would be impossible for her to run away again.

Right now, my body has begun to show serious symptoms of poisoning, and the foot that was shot is basically useless.

Guo Furong looked at those people calmly and held the dagger calmly.

Since you can't run, then fight until the last moment.

Kill one to save money, kill two and make a profit.

The five people around looked at Guo Furong and did not choose to attack immediately.

They saw No. 2 being killed by Guo Furong.

They also heard what No. 2 said before.

Guo Furong was poisoned and shot.

Then, just wait and that's it.

Waiting for her to collapse on her own, or die from the poison, would save a lot of danger, wouldn't it?

However, they didn't know that because of that sentence, they waited, and because they waited, the ending of the story was different.

Because there is a person coming quickly.

All he needs is time!

Time passed by, and the confrontation continued.

Guo Furong couldn't run at all, because as long as she ran, she would consume her energy and leave her back to the three men with machetes.

But if you don't run, your blood will be lost and your energy will be lost.

In just a few more minutes, I would definitely not be able to run.

This is a dead end.

Fight, can't fight.

Run, can't run.

Guo Furong did not rush to fight them desperately.

Because Guo Furong had some vague expectations in her heart.

This kind of expectation made Guo Furong not want to send herself to death so quickly.

It's a dead end now, but at least I'm not dead yet.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

No. 2 on the ground has long since lost any vitality, and the blood is no longer flowing.

Such a beautiful woman had her throat slit and her face cut open on such a night. It was such a tragic death.

Guo Furong stood there, her face pale and sweating on her head.

Excessive blood loss and progressive poisoning.

Another three minutes passed.

Guo Furong's body shook slightly.

Guo Furong quickly held onto a tree nearby.

"You can't do it anymore!"

A man said, "No. 6, take care of yourself, since we have worked together for so many years."

"Can you commit suicide?" Guo Furong glanced at the man and said.

"You betrayed the organization."

The man said, "It is impossible for you to continue to live in the organization. You also know how powerful our organization is in this world. Unless you enter the Rothschild family, enter the Zhao family, enter the hunter school, and hunt

Otherwise, no one can protect you."

"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Guo Furong smiled hard and said, "I am the one who died today, and you will probably die tomorrow. Bauhinia flowers are cold, and everyone can only be divided into usable and unusable. Do you really want to be a guest?"

Qing? Keqing is just a higher-level dog of Bauhinia, but it is still a dog after all. If you kill too many people, you will eventually be killed one day."

"But at least we don't have to die as quickly as you."

The man said, "We are not fools, and No. 1 does not regard us as fools. Even if we have contact with people from the National Security Bureau, so what? As far as I know, there are people in the organization lurking in the Special Operations Division of the National Security Bureau.

The organization just wants to find a reason for you to die. We all understand, but what can we do? We were raised by the organization since we were young. We have the imprint of the organization on us. Even if the organization does not let us die, as long as we leave the organization

In this big tree, there are countless people who will kill us, and the death will be very painful. We have no way. Ever since we were adopted by the organization, we are destined to be in this situation. Of course, killing people is actually quite possible.

Pleasurable, sometimes.”

"I never find pleasure in killing people."

Guo Furong said calmly, "Killing people makes me feel cold."

"Oh? Then how do I remember that when you were killing the Zitong clan, you dug out a woman's eyes with your own hands? I remember that you were only about ten years old at that time, right?" The man had a look of disdain on his face.

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Guo Furong said nothing.

She still remembered that incident many years ago.

That time was a big operation.

Redbud organized many elites to participate.

In my team, a total of four people participated, Wei Shengjin, No. 2, myself, and the man in front of me.

That time was a bloody battle, and it was also the most brutal battle in the history of Redbud.

The Zitong clan was completely wiped out.

Our side lost more than 50 people.

Of course, if I hadn't let that girl go, Zi Tong would have been completely wiped out.


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