People in the Dragon Clan planted a sacred tree, infinite moon reading

Chapter 30 Ambush in the Dark
【Su Xiaoqiang: See you tomorrow.】

Qi Xiuyuan stood in the queue outside the warning line of the subway station, looking down at the last message sent on his mobile phone.

Qi Xiuyuan: See you tomorrow.

Hearing the buzzing sound getting closer, he raised his eyes and saw the subway coming from the distance.

As it approached the platform, the train began to slow down gradually and slid into the station like a shuttle. As the door opened, the wind blew up the dead leaves that someone had brought into the ground.

drip.

The doors behind me closed and the subway started moving slowly.

The train was very quiet in the evening because it was not the evening rush hour, so apart from the irregular breathing, the only sound was the gentle female voice on the announcement.

The carriage was not crowded. Qi Xiuyuan found a seat and sat down, his eyes lightly scanning the carriage.

On the right sat an elderly woman carrying a basket, clearly having just bought discounted goods from the market. On the left were lovers leaning against each other, cherishing beautiful visions of the future. In front of them was a worker dozing off with his head bowed, clutching a briefcase...

Hey.

A steady and low humming sound came to my ears. The train seemed to have entered a tunnel and the air in the carriage became a little stuffy.

The subway quickly arrived at the last station of the Second Ring Road from the city center, passing through six or seven stations in between. Occasionally someone got on the train, but most of them got off. In the end, the only people left on the train were the middle-aged man who was dozing off with a briefcase in his arms and Qi Xiuyuan.

The opened door tore open the dullness of the carriage. Qi Xiuyuan stood up and walked out of the carriage, but just before the door was about to close...

"Uncle." He turned his head slightly, "You missed your stop."

As if he heard Qi Xiuyuan's voice, which was neither loud nor soft, the middle-aged man with his head lowered raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and saw the eyes looking at him through the car window.

When their eyes met, Qi Xiuyuan smiled politely outside the train. The doors slowly closed with a beeping sound, and the subway started moving again.

Until the train disappeared into the pitch-black tunnel and only the shaking of the hanging rings and the sweet sound of the station announcements on the radio could be heard, the man withdrew his dazed gaze.

After a moment, he raised his hand to support his face and said lazily, "Captain, I think I've been discovered."

"Hmm... that guy is indeed quite strange. I'm not too sure... He gave me a dangerous feeling, so I didn't dare to test him. Boss, you know, my intuition is always accurate... Yeah, I get it..."

After ending the call, the man raised his hand and touched the stubble on his chin, muttering, "Am I already an uncle?"

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Outside the detached villa, Qi Xiuyuan walked into the courtyard and took out the key from his clothes.

He casually pulled out the piece of paper from the crack in the door, inserted the key and turned the door lock. As Qi Xiuyuan pushed the door open, a tiny strand of hair fell off.

The hair I left behind before leaving today is still there, and even the position of the paper has not changed. It seems to be as safe as usual.

Qi Xiuyuan's expression remained unchanged as he opened the door and walked in.

The darkened villa was empty and quiet, and his footsteps in slippers echoed.

Until he walked through the entrance and reached the corner of the living room...

呲!
In the invisible darkness, the cold light reflected by the moonlight outside the window broke through the air, sharp and piercing like the long sound of a horn.

When a person has a sharp object against his throat or a needle pointed at his eyes, the feeling of being pricked in the back will stimulate every nerve in his body, and he will feel a surge of fear from deep within his heart.

Because they know that a slight scratch or prick from a needle or knife can easily and completely end their lives, their instinctive fear of death will be awakened.

Whether it is a human or other creature, when faced with this situation, they will subconsciously choose to dodge. It is an instinct that does not require any thinking. The body will make you dodge without you reacting.

And another knife was already waiting on the other side, completely blocking Qi Xiuyuan from the left and right.

At this moment, the movements of the two figures were reflected in the ink-like pupils. The veins of the two arms holding the knives were exposed because of excessive force, and the heavy breath that had been held was exhaled at this moment.

Qi Xiuyuan didn't follow his instinctive urge to dodge to the side, but instead lowered his entire body's center of gravity, and the two daggers hidden in his sleeves that had avoided security checks fell into his hands...

puff.

The subtle sound of flesh being torn apart echoed, and three shadows were reflected on the wall, but no blood spurted out. The two machetes missed completely. According to the body's inertia, they should have swung a second time until the target was killed.

However, just as the two of them looked down and saw Qi Xiuyuan's figure, and tried to wave their arms down, nothing happened.

There was no splash of warm blood as before, nor was there the familiar feeling of relief.

I saw that the sleeves of the two arms holding the machetes were suddenly torn open at the wrists, and a circular red line could be seen on the skin.

Kaka...

The palm holding the knife slid to the ground along the direction of the incision, revealing the broken surface with the fine texture of bones and muscles clearly visible.

Pain sensation is produced in the cerebral cortex. When a person suffers a sudden injury, it takes one to two seconds for the pain information to be transmitted to the cerebral cortex before a response can be made.

"..."

The pain of the broken arm instantly flooded into their minds. They opened their mouths and were about to scream, but the cold light of being chopped down was reflected in their eyes.

puff!

The knife passed by like the wind, leaving no pain, only cold death.

Almost instantly, the two men's throats were cut, blood gushed out, and their bodies twitched and fell to the ground.

"call……"

Qi Xiuyuan appeared in the living room two meters away, holding two daggers, and exhaled a deep breath.

But when he wanted to raise two fingers to form a seal with one hand and use the "Instant Body Technique" again...

Click.

Something cold and hard pressed against the back of Qi Xiuyuan's head, and the boundary between life and death was instantly blurred.

"Good evening, Mr. Qi."

The person behind him seemed to want to maintain the calmness and leisure of a winner in front of Qi Xiuyuan, but the slightly trembling and somewhat cold voice still exposed his fear at the moment.

He could also hear the trembling in his voice that he couldn't hide, so he simply gripped the gun tightly in his hand and threatened coldly, "To be honest, we didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with, and I'm a very cowardly person."

"I just want to have a quick chat with you, so please don't act rashly. Put your hands up, put down your weapon, and try to be slow. If you move too much, I'll be scared and pull the trigger, blowing your head off."

"Don't worry, I installed a silencer and it won't disturb anyone."

The gunman looked at the young face illuminated by the moonlight outside the window. He knew that if he pulled the trigger, a bullet would pierce his head, but he could not see the fear he wanted on that face.

What a ruthless guy, what a tricky idea.

This cold-blooded murderousness surpassed that of anyone he knew.

But now, he has become a general.

At this distance, no matter how good your skills are, you can't dodge the bullet.

The man tightened his grip on the gun handle and watched Qi Xiuyuan slowly raise his arm.

"Ahh, killing people is something you're really not that experienced at."

"But this is the first time I've ever had a gun pointed at my head."

He turned his back to me and threw the weapon upwards, his tone still smiling, "This feeling is really annoying."

Before he finished speaking, the man's pupils narrowed and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang! !

(End of this chapter)