Chapter four hundred and twentieth seventh one net to capture
Han Baihang was startled, his eyes half-squinted, and he jumped back. The knife made a cut in Han Baihang's clothes. As soon as Han Baihang landed, before he could stand still, the killer rushed over again, and the shadow of the knife flew in his hand.
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The man was extremely fast. Han Baihang had used the force of his backward leap to distance himself from him, but in the blink of an eye, the knife had already reached Han Baihang's throat.
Han Baihang had no choice but to raise his fists to block the man's arms. The cold blade had already touched Han Baihang's skin, arousing goosebumps. Han Baihang stabilized his body and swept over with a whip kick.
The killer originally wanted to take back his knife, but Han Baihang's legs were too fast and it was too late to retreat, so he raised his legs to meet him.
The legs intertwined, a crisp sound burst into the air, and the two of them stepped back together.
"Twelve-way bounce legs?"
The man didn't seem to expect that Han Baihang would recognize his path with just one kick, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, Han Baihang had already rushed in front of him, punching out his fists like two sledgehammers. The man turned the blade in his hand and sliced off Han Baihang's arms.
Suddenly, Han Baihang's fists disappeared from his eyes, and a black shadow appeared. The man was shocked and secretly shouted: "I've been tricked!"
Han Baihang's two punches were false moves, and the real killing move was hidden under his fists. By the time the man reacted, it was already too late, and Han Baihang kicked him in the chest.
In the empty alley, there was a crisp sound, and the killer's chest was sunken, and he flew backwards several meters away. He leaned against the wall and collapsed on the ground. He was already breathing more out than in.
Han Baihang had no intention of caring about him anymore and rushed into the house. No one was inside. Han Baihang rushed out, picked up the killer, and shouted loudly: "Where were they taken?"
Before Han Baihang could ask the question a second time, the killer tilted his head and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, making no sound of hunger.
"Do you need help?"
Pang Jiugui's voice suddenly came from behind. Han Baihang turned around and grabbed Pang Jiugui's collar, "Did you do something wrong?"
Pang Jiugui said helplessly: "It's true that we are killers, but not all killers are ours."
Han Baihang also woke up from his anger and asked: "Why do you want to help me?"
Drunkard Pang thought: "When you recruit people, you have to give them a little sweetness, right?"
The moonlight shining on Pang Jiugui's smiling face was not good-looking at all, and made Han Baihang feel a little disgusted. He hated others threatening him most in his life, but in this situation, Han Baihang seemed to have no reason to refuse.
"Have you thought about it? It's time for us to set off." Pang Jiugui pushed Han Baihang's hand away, drank a sip of wine, and staggered out of the alley.
Han Baihang followed behind him and said coldly: "I will pay you back what I owe you, but I will never join you."
"I know, I know." Pang Jiugui waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm just a person who follows the rules."
After the incident in the tavern, the city of Wuxi suddenly became lively. Every household was lying in front of the window, looking at the movement on the street through the cracks, thinking silently in their hearts, this disaster should be over soon.
In the Lu family compound, the destroyed things have been cleaned up, but the smell of blood still lingers.
Lu Xiaojia sat on a chair in the lobby, touched her red and swollen face, and cursed: "I CTMD! Pull these people out and kill them! Kill them! Now! Now!"
Zhao San, Li Si, and Cheng Wan were tied together. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were dying. Qin Rui stood aside, with his back straight, and said to Lu Xiaojia: "Master Lu, you can't kill these people yet!"
"Can't kill?" Lu Xiaojia slapped the table, stood up and pointed at Qin Rui's nose and cursed: "Don't think that I don't know that you had a share in kidnapping me. Don't think that just because you saved me, you can point your fingers at me!"
"Master Lu, do you want to kill a few of them now to vent your anger, or do you want to wait until Han Baihang is captured and kill them all together?" Qin Rui's voice was cold and he stated a fact without emotion.
Lu Xiaojia stared at Qin Rui and said with murderous intent: "If Han Baihang is not caught, you will pay for it with your own life."
Qin Rui was noncommittal, but just standing there, a wave of confidence rushed towards him. Lu Xiaojia snorted and went back to the backyard to recuperate with the help of his servants.
The lobby became empty for a while. Qin Rui sat down at Lu Xiaojia's seat and waited quietly for Han Baihang's arrival.
Cheng Wan tried his best to raise his head, spat bloody spit at Qin Rui, and cursed: "Traitor! It's a waste of time for us to trust you so much. You actually betrayed your friends for your own future."
Qin Rui just glanced at him and didn't explain, or didn't bother to explain. Zhao San moved his body and changed to a more comfortable position, lying down, "If you have the strength to speak, you might as well recharge your batteries and wait."
Han Baihang came to rescue us."
"Will Company Commander Han come?" Cheng Wan said in shock, "No, we must inform him."
As Cheng Wan spoke, he began to struggle. Zhao San glanced at him and stopped trying to persuade him. The hall fell into silence again.
At this time, Han Baihang, led by Pang Jiugui, came to Lu Xiaojia's gate.
"Shall we enter from here?"
Pang Jiugui said: "Do you have a better way?"
Han Baihang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Break in? Kill everyone?"
Drunkard Pang suddenly laughed, drank himself a sip of wine and said, "If you really think so, then go ahead and I won't stop you."
At this time, Han Baihang was completely stunned, and he had to stand there obediently, waiting for Pang Jiugui's move. But Pang Jiugui seemed to have forgotten this, and he kept standing there drinking for about ten minutes.
Finally, when Han Baihang became impatient, Pang Jiugui suddenly put down the bottle and said, "It's time, let's go."
After saying that, Pang Jiugui walked towards the door in a daze, as if the dozen or so armed soldiers guarding the door didn't exist.
Han Baihang didn't know why, so he had to follow him. When the two reached the middle of the road, the soldiers finally realized that the two were coming towards him. They raised their guns and shouted at the two: "Stand! Take another step forward."
, we shot!"
Subconsciously, Han Baihang was on alert and was ready to take action at any time. Seeing that the threat was ineffective, the soldier pulled the bolt and was about to shoot.
Suddenly, a dozen or so people fell to the ground without making a sound. Han Baihang's clenched fists suddenly loosened.
"My mission has been accomplished." Pang Jiugui stood in front of the gate and said with a smile to Han Baihang.
Han Baihang turned his head and glanced at the people lying on the ground. Everyone's necks were glowing with silver, and a silver needle as thin as an ox's hair was inserted into it.
