You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 442 Chi Ping vs. the Lone Swordsman

Compared to An Chongwen, whom Chi Ping traveled through time, Batu's economic conditions are obviously much better.

He has a two-story villa in the suburbs with a living area of more than 800 square meters.

It was time for work, and Batu also appeared at home. He reviewed the contents of the notebook over and over again:

"On November 11th, I left home at 13am and arrived at the police station around am. I was driving too fast on the road and cut off two people's cars."

"The first person I met at the police station was Liu Xi from the Police Department. He was having breakfast and habitually asked me if I wanted any."

"I ordered a fried dough stick. In his eyes, we must have been very close."

"..."

"The most important thing is that I ran into Major Wang Boyun from the Special Affairs Bureau in the alley at night—"

"After the fight, I was grazed by a bullet on the left side of my thigh, thirteen centimeters above the knee—"

On the next page, there are photos of the wounds.

In the notebook, I wrote down everything that happened that day, even the incidents of cutting in front of other cars and eating a colleague's fried dough sticks were not left out.

After knowing everything by heart, Batu turned his attention to the photo of the wound.

He sighed, then pulled down his pants and found the spot on his left thigh, thirteen centimeters above his knee.

There was no damage here, just smooth skin.

Batu took out a gun from the drawer, adjusted the gun and his own position, installed a silencer, pulled the trigger with a rope, and fired!
The bullet grazed Batu's thigh and hit the cover behind him.

Ignoring the pain, he quickly wiped off the blood stains and compared them with the wound in the photo.

It looks about 70% similar.

The position was correct, but the shape was slightly different. Batu took out a small scraper and carefully trimmed the edge of the wound.

This is completely different from the big and strong Batu that Chi Ping saw.

Only when the wound was almost healed did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he cleaned up the room and reviewed the notebook again, confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions before burning it.

After doing all this, it was already half past seven.

By this time, the police station should be off duty.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the clouds were very low. As the light gradually faded, the lights in the residential area began to light up one after another.

There seemed to be a person standing on the conical building in the distance.

When Batu looked again, the person had disappeared.

He turned around and saw the man standing in front of his window. He exuded an inexplicable force field that deflected the rain.

The sudden closeness startled Batu.

He immediately took out a modified, exaggerated shotgun.

No questions, no hesitation, no pause, just one shot at the man's head!
Even though he didn't know the strange guy in front of him.

The strange guy was wearing a robe made of coarse linen and a bamboo hat, the kind only worn by characters in martial arts circles in movies and TV shows. This covered his entire face, making it impossible to read his emotions.

He held a knife in both hands, a straight knife.

This outfit is usually called "swordsman" in film and television works.

The steel balls from the shotgun flew out, the window shattered instantly, and then there was the flash of a knife.

Then, the steel balls fell down and hit the concrete floor with a dense sound.

All the steel balls were cut in half by the knife in an instant.

You know, the speed of a shotgun bullet exceeds the speed of sound.

And this knife needs to be able to cut down all the Gundams while they are flying, which requires some strength.

"Who are you?" Batu asked as he stepped back.

The swordsman shook off the non-existent rain on his sword and said in a dull tone:

"Gu Shiqi." Swordsman Gu Shiqi said, "Major General of the Special Affairs Bureau, they said you are very strong, so I came here."

Gu Shiqi's temperament is indeed like that of a swordsman in film and television dramas.

Cold and sharp.

He possesses two A+ level abilities, one of which is "Qi".

In other words, it is a kind of energy condensed from his body and mind, which can be released through other objects, such as a knife.

The other is “cutting”.

Any object he touches can be cut by this ability.

Based on the long lifespan of the Golden Clan, Gu Shiqi added the ability of "cutting" to "qi", and thus possessed the sword energy and knife power.

After mastering the sword energy and knife power, he gradually became addicted to this feeling and became more and more narcissistic.

Over time, his personality, his appearance, even his way of speaking and his behavior habits, became like this.

He raised the long sword in his hand and said solemnly:

"This sword is called 'A Thought in a Fleeting Life'. No matter if you are a high-ranking official or a commoner, all living things, under this sword, are just a matter of life and death.

“This sword weighs thirty pounds, is three feet and seven tenths long, and is forged from composite steel.

"I have been a ghostwriter for 130 years and it is hard to find a rival."

This statement is a bit exaggerated and omits the same level.

Batu fired two shots at him, then turned and ran out the door.

But this time, Gu Shiqi didn't even bother to swing his knife, and a wall of air blocked all the bullets.

"This knife..." Gu Shiqi slowly raised the knife, "Cut off your right leg."

As he spoke, he swung his sword, and the surrounding "qi" was instantly mobilized. Ba Tuo was like walking in a quagmire, and instantly felt a huge resistance.

The air became sticky, but a flash of knife light could quickly tear through the air and cut his right leg firmly.

So much so that the entire right leg was removed.

Blood was gushing out, and the piercing pain spread to every nerve in his body.

In an instant, the ground was covered with blood.

Batu stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again. He used both hands to try to escape out the door.

The swordsman Gu Shiqi behind him sighed.

"They said you were strong, but now I'm disappointed."

As he spoke, he revealed his slightly old face beneath his bamboo hat.

His hair had turned gray, his face was thin, but his eyes were particularly bright, like a lighthouse on a turbulent sea in the dark night, lonely and dazzling.

Quickly, he sheathed his knife, turned around and left.

He didn't even think of giving Batu another blow to kill him.

The reason is simple. As a lone swordsman, he only kills those who are worthy of being killed.

He had never imagined that today would end like this. But it was not new to him. Those guys in the Special Affairs Bureau always exaggerated things to cover up their own incompetence.

Is there not even one person in Yunqi City who is worthy of his attack?

After leaving Batu's villa, he had not walked far when he suddenly stopped.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, the swordsman's figure was old and upright, like an old pine on a cliff.

In the distance, at the edge of the city, a huge fighting spirit soared into the sky!

It was as if a raging fire had ignited in the darkness, searching for his sharp knife.

So, the swordsman who returned disappointed finally smiled.

His figure was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the rain, through the buildings, through the grass and treetops, rushing towards the purest fighting spirit.

The destination was an artificial lake in a park. Because it was raining, there were no other pedestrians there.

And in the center of the artificial lake, stood an equally tall figure.

——Chi Ping, or rather, Chi Ping disguised as An Chongwen.

He stepped on the water and saw Gu Shiqi approaching. He reached into the rain and used [Water Manipulation] to draw a flowing sword from the slanting wind and drizzle.

Then he pointed at Gu Shiqi from a distance.

"I have a sword, you have a knife, are we up to a fight?"

"Can!"

Gu Shiqi laughed heartily. In the past hundred years, there were few people who shared the same interests as him.

When Chi Ping appeared, it was clear that he was no ordinary fighter. He had the same high level of prestige, the same fighting style, and the same way of speaking.

How could he not love?
"Good, good, good!" Gu Shiqi's hands were shaking with excitement, and his old body came back to life.

Since becoming a special hazard over a hundred years ago, this is the first time that the blood in my body has been awakened.

This will surely be a bloody and evenly matched battle!
"Gu Shiqi, Major General of the Special Affairs Bureau." He said with a knife in hand.

Chi Ping thought for a moment and said, "Batu, a lieutenant officer of the Yunqi City Police Department."

Batu?

He is Batu? !
Gu Shiqi's eyes fixed for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.

That’s right!
The A-level guy from the Special Affairs Bureau told him that there was a powerful enemy in the police station who was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

And the one he just encountered was at most no more than B-level. How could he be called a strong enemy by an A-level kid?
It turns out that I was wrong.

It turns out that he is Batu!

Without thinking any further, Gu Shiqi's hands holding the knife began to tremble with excitement.

As a professional swordsman, he held the sword across his chest and said:

"This sword is called 'Floating Life, a Thought'. All things in life are fleeting, and life and death are just a thought away.

"The sword weighs thirty pounds and is three feet and seven tenths of an inch long, forged from composite steel. I've been a swordsman for one hundred and thirty years, and meeting you is my great fortune."

Chi Ping looked at the rain sword in his hand and frowned slightly.

He hates naming the most.

So, he said:

"Oh."

Then it was gone.

Gu Shiqi didn't care. He swung his sword and said, "I have the advantage of weapons. Let you attack first."

Chi Ping tilted his head: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, if I defeated you by relying on the convenience of weapons, I wouldn't feel honored.

“I’m thinking of fighting you many years later, so I can think about it carefully and savor it over and over again.

"Just go ahead and do it, and don't let yourself regret it."

Gu Shiqi replied.

Chi Ping shook the flowing sword in his hand, with a strange look on his face, and said reluctantly: "Okay then."

"Okay, come!" Gu Shiqi shouted, reaching out to Chi Ping: "Let me -"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the long sword in Chi Ping's hand suddenly stretch out.

It is very long, at least a hundred meters.

Then, the long sword slashed horizontally!
The long sword of flowing water cut off the rockery, cut down the trees, flattened the mound, and then rushed towards Gu Shiqi.

The long sword is sharp and invincible.

Gu Shiqi raised the composite gold long sword in his hand early, ready to take the blow!
Then, the flowing sword cut off his long sword, cut off his arm holding the sword, cut off his chest and abdomen, and then cut off his other arm.

He fell to the ground in a mess, with juice splattering and body parts scattered everywhere.

His head did not die when his body was severed.

But slowly, experiencing death.

He only felt like a gust of wind blowing past, and the long sword in the opponent's hand passed through his body without any hindrance.

Why is this happening?

In his imagination, the two of them should not have fought for three hundred rounds, and he would finally win after a thrilling battle.

Then, he proudly spared his life and said:
"A lonely figure on a cold river, an old friend from the rivers and lakes, why do we have to know each other when we meet?"

Then he left.

But why?
He didn't even have a chance to resist, not even a chance to fight back.

He fell down and was about to die.

Sure enough, the guys from the Special Affairs Bureau are unreliable.

Either we have exaggerated the enemy, or we have seriously underestimated the enemy.

The sword that slashed towards him was just like the one he slashed at the "fake" Batu in the house.

Do not!
Maybe this sword is stronger?
But he no longer had the chance to figure it out.

His vitality was fading, his vision was becoming increasingly blurred, and his will was gradually becoming dull.

He is Gu Dali, who wrote a ghostwriting at the age of twenty;

At the age of sixty, he was promoted to A-level and changed his name to Gu Shiqi;
At the age of 130, he was promoted to the special danger level, completely integrating "cutting" and "qi";
At the age of two hundred and seventy, he witnessed the most dazzling sword in his life.

In this way, what you think is what you get.

Nearly three hundred years of life have been magnificent.

I have no regrets in this life.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes. But before he died, he heard Chi Ping mutter to himself:
"That won't do. He collapsed after using just one ability?"

Before the vitality dissipated, Chi Ping withdrew the [Oracle]. He even saw that Chi Ping was holding a baby on his cell phone!
He, holding the child in his arms, killed me with one blow without even using his full strength?
Gu Shiqi opened his eyes as wide as he could.

He died with his eyes open.

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It was rush hour, and the traffic was very congested. In addition, the nights were long and the days were short in winter, so by the time Batu got home, it was already dark.

The wipers brushed away the water droplets on the windshield, revealing Batu's serious face.

When he saw the miserable state of his villa, his heart sank to the bottom.

The large pools of blood on the ground were shocking.

He followed the blood trail to the basement.

Then, in a dark corner, he saw another "Batu" who was missing his right leg.

He was pale, with a tourniquet tied around his thigh, and his body was extremely weak.

Batu, who was injured by Gu Shiqi, looked at the later Batu and smiled palely:

"Now, you can be 'Batu' all by yourself."

The two Batu are actually both Batu.

When they were born, they were twins.

However, their parents only have one fertility indicator.

I would like to explain that initially, the fertility index was counted by "fetus". No matter how many babies you had, as long as it was one, it was only counted as one fertility index.

But later, with the advancement of technology, some special abilities were discovered.

Multiple births became a controllable factor, which led to a large amount of resources being diverted. Therefore, the policy was later changed.

One fertility indicator corresponds to one child.

After the Batu brothers were born, they used the same name and the same identity.

One person will be active for three days, and then they will take turns.

The participants should record everything that happened during these three days in detail.

The person on rotation must memorize what happened in these three days to ensure that they can connect with the subsequent work.

Similarly, once one person is injured, the other person needs to completely replicate the injury on himself to avoid being exposed.

So, when one Batu had his thigh chopped off, the question became whether the other Batu should also have his thigh chopped off.

After all, they didn't know that Gu Shiqi was dead.

I don’t know whether Gu Shiqi will spread what happened today.

Gu Shiqi only came to kill Batu based on the information from the Special Affairs Bureau.

But I never thought that they were twins.

One was stuck in traffic on the way home from get off work, and the other was just spotted by Gu Shiqi.

"Or do you want to chop off a leg too?"

The injured Batu laughed miserably, but there was no smile on the face of the intact Batu.

(End of this chapter)