He instinctively wanted to pick up the gun, but before he could move, something cold and biting was pressed against his neck with an extremely sharp aura.
Even if the other party didn't use any force, Kong Lijie could feel that his skin had been scratched.
At the same time, another voice came into my ears from behind: "Don't move, otherwise your head will fall off."
The creepy feeling made Kong Lijie dare not move rashly.
His hair stood on end, like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake. His intuition told him that as long as there was any movement, his head might fall to the ground.
There were several screams heard in his ears. They were very familiar. They should be the rich second generations he called.
It was obvious that these soldiers were disobedient and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
But they underestimated the strength of the enemy and overestimated their ability to escape.
Maybe ten seconds, maybe twenty seconds, the battle is over.
The masked man holding a double blade came back and asked Jiang Zhihao: "Do you want to be kept alive?"
"No need." Jiang Zhihao shook his head.
The man didn't say anything. He went back and stabbed each of them one by one, killing everyone.
Kong Lijie was almost frightened out of his mind. The smelly liquid flowed out from his crotch. He was so frightened that he peed.
His legs were weak. Although he wanted to keep his body stable, he couldn't control it and fell to his knees directly.
Jiang Zhihao raised his eyes and looked over. Kong Lijie's head banged on the ground and he stammered for mercy: "Yes, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong... I really don't dare to kill me anymore. Don't kill me..."
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Jiang Zhihao glanced at the second masked man standing behind Kong Lijie, and then said: "It's good to know that you were wrong."
Kong Lijie looked up at him, feeling a little surprised. Does this mean he can be let go?
As a result, Jiang Zhihao's next words made him completely fall into despair: "If you encounter such a thing in your next life, remember to think twice before you act."
Seeing Jiang Zhihao make a gesture of wiping his neck, Kong Lijie jumped up like crazy and was about to run away.
But his speed couldn't compare to the one behind him. A bright light flashed, and he couldn't even see what kind of weapon it was, and his head flew straight away.
That face was full of fear and regret, but it was useless.
As his expression became stiffer, his body fell heavily to the ground.
This factory, which had been abandoned for many years, finally ushered in extraordinary excitement.
Jiang Zhihao didn't pay attention to the dead bodies on the ground. He looked at the two helpers who suddenly appeared and asked: "Who sent you to protect me?"
The masked man holding a double blade looked at him and asked: "Do you know who we are?"
"Of course, except for him who wants to know the whereabouts of the mother and son, there will be no other person in this world who would send such a powerful subordinate to protect me." Jiang Zhihao said.
The two masked men looked at him, seemingly a little surprised.
But what Jiang Zhihao said is right. His life may be dispensable to many people, but to that ruthless man, it is crucial.
Not to mention that Jiang Zhihao knew the information about the mother and son that might threaten his life. Just because Jiang Zhihao claimed to be from the future, that ruthless man would never let him die so easily.