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Chapter 83 Kill people, kill them all!

"break--"

This is a death punch.

The so-called death punch refers to a punch that can cause death on the surface. Many martial arts, including island ninjutsu, have a boxing technique like this, or a kick technique. It seems ordinary, but in fact, it gathers all the strength of the whole body to kill in one blow.

Determine life and death.

This kind of punch is so powerful that if it hits you there is basically no way to survive. However,

No... when the death fist was successfully printed on the heart of Han Jinshi's left chest, Tang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. For people with martial arts skills of their level, how would they estimate the damage of their own attacks and the opponent's body?

This kind of feedback can basically be understood in the mind, but the current steel-like physical density with a little resilience and resilience should obviously not have the effect of piercing the body and shattering the heart.

Do you have heart protection equipment?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Han Jinshi, who was flying in mid-air, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, with some lumpy objects in it. His eyes met with uncontrollable fear and confusion. Obviously, Tang Chao's death punch was

The power far exceeded his psychological expectations, even while wearing heart protection equipment... Immediately, bang, the back smashed the glass of the exterior wall and disappeared in an instant.

He wanted to run! Tang Chao quickly chased him to the wall. Before he could find any trace of the opponent, his sight was blocked by a tattered coat. Without thinking, he jumped to the side. There was a flash of fire and boom - air waves rolled.

, amidst the violent explosions, large swathes of surrounding exterior glass shattered into slag, and pieces of white paper blew up in the wind, fluttering over the building.

Hidden thunder in coat... is not a great trick, just a little trick. It is similar to the turning gun in the ancient Zhang Hui romance. To be honest, it is just a shot back, but often it is just such an inconspicuous little trick, but it can

He has repeatedly accomplished extraordinary feats in actual combat.

Pushing away the computer host and wooden boards, Tang Chao stood up expressionlessly, glanced at the destruction scene around him, and made a judgment in his mind. It was not a regular grenade, but the kind of earthen gunpowder that was simply filled and suppressed. Unless it was directly hit,

People, otherwise the damage is limited, but the effect of stopping people from pursuing is good.

This is the fact. It's not that Han Jinshi couldn't get a regular grenade, but that he didn't think it was necessary. He made this gunpowder and earth mine casually and didn't expect to use it. It was just a subconscious habit.

The actual situation shows that good professional habits are indeed necessary.

There was a muffled sound coming from the side. It was Ren Buping. He was not hit by the explosion, but the rolling air waves involved were enough for him to drink a bottle now. However, he didn't seem to care much and watched with eager eyes.

Tang Chao. I believe that if it were not for the state and the situation did not allow it, he would still not want to miss this opportunity to meet and compete.

Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, oh, it should be more appropriately described as a little wolfdog that can't be held back... Tang Chao walked to the window and said without looking back: "Half a month... a month? Half a year? A year...

Anyway, I'm very busy. Maybe one day I'll have some free time and I'll think of coming over to give you a good beating... Forget it if I can't think of it, just wait for the news."

When I walked to the window and looked down, I saw that Han Jinshi had disappeared without a trace, but he must not have gone far. There was a deformed billboard outside the fourth floor. It must have fallen there, and then climbed into the building again.

This is not accidental, nor is it luck. For professional killers like them, their retreat has been promising for a long time.

Trouble...

"I'll teach you the first lesson first, theoretical knowledge - kill people, kill them all!"

After saying this, without looking at the stunned and ecstatic Ren Buping behind him, Tang Chao jumped down and also landed on the billboard. He then entered the fourth floor through the window. As expected, it was empty. He kept walking through the corridor and continued

Chase down.

After receiving a death punch, Han Jinshi's probability of death was at least 50%, even if he was protected by heart protection equipment.

But as a professional killer, Tang Chao knew only too well the strong desire to survive that a dying professional killer could unleash.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope for survival, it is very likely that you will actually survive.

And if he couldn't defeat the opponent today, he would probably be trapped in a potential threat for the rest of his life. This was something the Tang Dynasty could not bear.

Following the traces, I broke into a small room, the utility room where the building's cleaning staff kept their tools. I moved my nose and opened a hanging wooden cabinet. Inside were several blood-stained coats and pants, and a pair of dusty leather shoes.

.

Changed clothes?

Tang Chao frowned, somewhat incomprehensible. He was chasing after him very quickly. It was impossible for the other party to complete the disguise in such a short period of time. And if the disguise was not possible, what effect would a simple change of clothes have?

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door. Tang Chao stepped out, and instantly there was the sound of a bullet being loaded. "Stop! Don't move... eh?" There was a young man pointing a gun at the end of the corridor. Tang Chao was still a little impressed.

, it was a member of the Kyushu Rise, named Ah Qing. The other party obviously recognized him and hurriedly lowered his gun.

Are you kidding me, pointing a gun at this guy...

"What a coincidence, hehe...hehe..."

Amidst the awkward laughter, Tang Chao glanced over and asked indifferently: "You came up from downstairs? Did you meet anyone?"

Ah Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded quickly and said: "Oh, um, thank you, I just met Xiao Ren downstairs, and it looked like he was seriously injured from a distance, so he should have been saved by you...

…”

"You met Ren Buping? On the third floor?"

"Yes, yes...what's wrong?"

That’s it! If the person you’re disguising is Ren Buping, then you really don’t need a disguise. After all, the features are really obvious. Short hair, bare feet, and a black Nike sportswear. As long as you don’t hit him head-on, you can hide from the enemy at a slight distance, especially if you don’t hit him head-on.

Hidden from the eyes of the Kyushu Uprising personnel... I have to say that Han Jinshi is indeed a veteran professional killer, and he has calculated every aspect in place.

Tang Chao turned around and left: "Ren Buping is on the eighth floor, go and rescue him."

"Ah...fuck!"



Noises, screams, piercing car alarms, and crowds of melon-eating people gathered around to watch the fun...

Leaving everyone behind, among the crowd, Han Jinshi, wearing a black Nike sportswear, walked against the current, trying to keep his pace steady.

If it were normal times, he would not do this, but would gradually distance himself from the crowd. If he had time to spare, it would be a good idea to go and have a look at the scene. But at this time, he could no longer think about the issue of conspicuous exposure.

He needed to get away from here as soon as possible to treat his injuries, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and fall in the middle of the street before the terrifying mysterious man came to kill him.

My vision is getting dark, phantoms are beginning to appear in front of my eyes, my internal organs must be ruptured...

Finally, he left the street and turned into the alley, "Wow..." As soon as he stepped in, Han Jinshi couldn't help but leaned over and vomited blood. The lumpy objects were shocking, "Ahem... huff, huff..." He only gasped for a few breaths.

After getting off, he supported the wall again, moved slowly but firmly, and staggered toward the parking lot at the other end of the alley.

Hold on... hold on... it'll be safe if you get in the car...

The alley was very short, only a dozen meters apart, but in Han Jinshi's eyes, it was like Highway 50 in the United States. It was hopelessly long, but he finally managed to get over it, stepped out of the alley, and subconsciously went there again.

His support against the wall failed, and his body instantly tilted and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, a figure appeared and reached out to support him.

"Thank you, thank you!" Confirming that the person in front of him was just an ordinary passerby, a young man, and not a mysterious person chasing after him, Han Jinshi breathed a sigh of relief. With a thought in his heart, he barely suppressed the blood in his throat and said weakly, "Good Samaritan,

Can you help me...I have a heart disease, the medicine is in the car...what?"

The young man answered something softly, but Han Jinshi didn't hear it clearly and leaned forward: "What did you say?"

"I said...I'm sorry!"

"ah?"

puff--

His body stiffened, and blood spattered on Han Jinshi's face. He licked his lips subconsciously, lowered his head, and stared blankly at the ordinary fruit knife inserted into his heart. He raised his head blankly, and saw a frightened and stunned young face in front of him.

"I, I, I... I just wanted to stab you, but you did it yourself... Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Roar--"

Confused, angry, unwilling, aggrieved...a roar with a rather complex meaning.

Am I dead? In the hands of such a nobody? I don’t even know the reason?!

Han Jinshi didn't know where the anger came from, and he slammed the young man away, knocking him over a few times, but that was all. His body was already on the verge of death, and he received a fatal blow to the heart.

How can I still live...

With his back against the wall, his eyes widened, he slowly slipped to the ground, and finally, his head tilted to the side.

The young man who appeared out of nowhere looked at it blankly, then came to his senses, suddenly let out a scream of terror, and ran away while rolling and crawling.

At this time, a tall figure walked out of the alleyway. It was Tang Chao who was chasing him. He subconsciously glanced at the back of the dark down jacket that looked similar to him before, fell a few times, and hurriedly got up and ran into the night...

The passerby Guo Mulan bumped into? He lowered his head and looked at Han Jinshi, who was sitting on the side with a dead look, and blinked inexplicably.

what's the situation?

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