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[`Reading novels`][`Reading novels`] """.Free"""".Free"Chapter 910 Seven

Chen Gongzi's last kick to kick the empty paper cup is so handsome. This strength alone makes Hundred Years of Solitude think he is not as good as him, but what suits his appetite is Chen Ping's words, which are really impressive No matter where one hundred years of loneliness is, it can fully reflect the personality of this name. It is cold, with a posture of refusing to get close to strangers thousands of miles away. It cannot be said that it is the first time for such a hearty laugh, but it must be Very few, after laughing, he is not stupid. The other party used the identity of the police to bluff first, test himself, and finally use a cold humor to overthrow the word police. According to the IQ of the century-old loneliness, most of them have guessed the other party Purpose, slowly restrained his smile, stood up, obviously lost a lot of scruples, completely let go, sat on the bed, and said lightly: "Do you want me to work for you? To be your thug?"

"Thug?" Chen Ping laughed dumbfounded, and said lightly: "The rule of a top killer is to run away immediately if he misses a hit, and look for opportunities in the dark. No matter how powerful an assassin is, he should follow this rule. And respect for life, as for thugs, in my understanding, they have always been the type to rush to the forefront and fight with others, obviously, you are not, stay, don't want you to be a thug, just kill for me"

One sentence, two sayings, from two people's mouths, it sounds like two meanings

"Why? Just because you beat me when I was hurt and brought me here? Or, because you kicked that paper cup away just now? These are not what I fancy. Brave and foolish, just reckless , Moreover, the top killers have always had their own pride. Sorry, we only use money to do things. This time someone offered 200 million to buy Ling Ruihan's head. I did it. If there is nothing else, I should go and collect it. money out"

A hundred years of solitude lazily said, without the awareness of being a prisoner at all, Chen Ping was not angry, and looked at him with great interest. He is indeed a very proud man. No matter what industry he is in, the final result of such a person seems to be only two. It's hard to say, take people's money, ****, ****, find this kind of unorganized lone ranger, Generally speaking, it is absolutely reliable. As long as you can spend enough money, the other party will break up after completing the task. Most of the time it will be the result of never meeting again in a lifetime. If such a person has no obsession in his heart, he will definitely not leave. on this road of no return

"How about we make a bet?"

Chen Ping said suddenly, staring at Hundred Years of Solitude, the playful look in his eyes gradually disappeared almost all the time, and he seemed to be getting serious

Hundred Years of Lonely was stunned for a moment, but didn't agree immediately, hesitated for a while, and said lightly, how can I block it?

"Before I bet, I must confirm that you are a reputable gambler. I don't have the ability to make all kinds of fierce people in the world kneel and cling to me with a shock. Now, I can only use relatively low-level methods , If you win the bet, you can leave here immediately. Goodbye everyone, never see you again. If you lose, you can either stay and help me, or, sorry, my tolerance has not been big. If you lose, if you still refuse to stay, the result will be There is only one, I don’t know what to say, we tacitly say it, and it’s hurtful to say it.”

Chen Ping smiled lightly, took out a pack of cigarettes, threw one to the other party, took out one in his mouth, lit it slowly, played with the lighter and laughed: "Of course, you don't have to block it, and then we Slow down, when it comes to this, I will not hide it from you, we need absolutely loyal talents, ambition, maybe it is to get rid of any opponent who threatens us, sounds arrogant, doesn't it? You don’t want to take a gamble, just stay here, when you figure it out, come help me, just say, let me go immediately, if you can’t figure it out, this place is not small, enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life.”

Hundred Years of Solitude frowned tightly, and said lightly, "Are you threatening me?"

"You can choose not to be threatened, accept the bet, and be willing to admit defeat. Don't worry, even if you stay and help me, you won't be dishonored. I can satisfy you even with any material things. When I was planning to kill me, I was alive and well, and now I have slept all night, so I should still be able to move? In this way, the place where we are now is a two-story dormitory. How about letting you go? Don't look at me like that. I'm not a good person. I remind you in advance that this bet is not easy. My subordinates will come forward to stop you. If you think they are useless, you can only stay. "Chen Ping stared at the other party's eyes, and said lightly, in the dark pupils, there was a strong look of conspiracy

"it is good"

Hundred Years of Solitude agreed without saying a word. First, he believed that this man who seemed to be younger than himself did not have many fierce men. As for the second, he had a reason to go out. Faith, once When you get crazy, you can often burst into crazy emotions regardless of the consequences. Hundred Years of Solitude took a deep breath, and your eyes were full of determination. At worst, you rushed out with serious injuries. Chongqing is so big, there is always a place where you can hide and recuperate

"Do you want to rest for a few days? You are injured now, I have plenty of time, and I can wait for you to adjust to the peak state." Chen Ping pretended to be concerned, but his eyes were full of joyful smiles, as if The odds are in your hands

Hundred Years Lonely tidied up his clothes, squinted his eyes, his eyes became more and more cold, and his whole body showed his sharpness in an instant. He glanced at Chen Ping, sneered and said, stop talking nonsense, and started

Chen Ping smiled and said yes, raised his foot, and stomped on the floor suddenly, the entire dormitory on the second floor seemed to shake. The chaotic footsteps sounded almost at the same time, but returned to silence in a very short period of time

Hundred Years of Lonely's complexion instantly turned serious. Judging from the reaction speed of the other party's subordinates, what he had to face was 100% a group of experienced freaks. He sneered at Chen Ping, and without further ado, he pulled open the door

In the narrow corridor on the second floor, twelve people stood quietly. Behind the two oriental men were nine burly white men who looked like beasts. Lonely eyes flickered, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly started to break through. Since the young man inside was planning to keep himself to work for him, he would definitely not kill him, but he was able to kill him without any scruples. Breaking through, on the one hand, has scruples. This kind of advantage and disadvantage may not be obvious, but if it is used properly, it will definitely have unexpected effects

The outstretched fist of Hundred Years of Solitude first collided with one of the young men on the opposite side, and the clear sound of bones rubbing against each other immediately came to mind. Hundred Years of Solitude took a step back slightly, with a shocked expression on his face

Shocked by his punch, the young man who staggered back was surprised, rubbed his trembling fist, grinned, and said with a funny smile, come on, continue

Hundred Years of Solitude snorted coldly, and sure enough it continued. He is a pure man who is not afraid of death at all. Fan Fan, the soul of the Warring States period who collided with him first, finally became serious. In the past, the narrow corridors were really not suitable for gang fights. The best way was a one-on-one wheel battle. Two men with shocking force values ​​​​in the eyes of ordinary people collided instantly. There was no skill at all, and it took less than a minute. In time, Fan Fan was kicked in the chest by the other party again, and flew out, bleeding from the corner of his mouth

Fan Fan looked unwilling, and his companion who supported him in time by his side had cold eyes. Among the six Eastern members of the Warring States Period except the National Teacher, Fan Fan was considered the weakest one, but he was definitely not a soft person that everyone kneaded. Persimmon, it is no exaggeration to say that if he is armed, it will definitely not be a problem for him to single out dozens of so-called special forces, but now he lost in less than 1 minute, the opponent is really not easy

He patted Fan Fan on the shoulder, stepped forward slightly, and introduced himself lightly: "Liu Ran"

The other party snorted directly, and didn't have the slightest intention to declare his family name.

Liu Ran's eyes were calm, and he didn't mind. He slowly stretched out his hand. It was a standard Wing Chun starting gesture, as if he had everyone's demeanor. His eyes, which had been lonely for a hundred years, finally became serious. He stood still and glanced subconsciously. Glancing at the door of Chen Ping's dormitory, his eyes were helpless. How could Fan Fan be so easy to deal with? While he was slightly injured, he also got the price of a broken wound on his back. Even if he could really rush out of the door desperately, I'm afraid he won't go very far, and with the image of blood all over his body, he will probably be sent to the police station or hospital by some enthusiastic citizen, and then everything will be over

He hesitated for a moment, turned around abruptly, and said in a deep voice towards Chen Ping's door, "If something unexpected happens after I rush out of the door, can you guarantee that I won't end up in the hands of the police?"

"Just do your best. I keep my word. As long as you rush out of the gate, even if you are dead, I will let you go after healing your injuries."

Hundred Years' Lonely said in a deep voice, "Okay" and completely let go. Because of these words, he seemed to have a little affection for Chen Ping, but it was far from making him work hard. He turned around abruptly. Under the sun, a dagger was very Appearing suddenly in his hand, the blade raised slightly, facing Liu Ran directly, and said lightly

Liu Ran snorted coldly, not talking nonsense, and approached the opponent two meters away in small steps. The original Wing Chun posture suddenly restrained, and instantly changed into a fierce Hong fist, like a violent storm. Every member of the Warring States has a belief : Attack is the best defense, so once you start a war with others, the first thing the Warring States members do is to occupy a dominant position in the battlefield at any cost, and only after they suppress others can they play their best. Liu Ran is no exception

Hundred Years of Solitude has a serious face, fighting and retreating, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, holding his breath, and always waiting for the opportunity. At this time, he finally began to wonder about Chen Ping's identity. The really powerful subordinates are not ordinary people no matter how they look at them. He instantly thought of several possible identities in his mind, the prince who the Ye family has been hiding for a long time?The head of the Chen family?Or Lominger from Shanxi Luojia?But then exclude them again. The few people I thought of are all influential figures who are closely watched by all forces. How could it be possible to live in such a simple place?

Wing Chun, Hong Quan, Tan Legs, Pushing Hands, in the narrow space on the second floor, Liu Ran was completely berserk, driving out with all his strength, the offensive was like a violent storm, a hundred years of loneliness was always avoiding, the dagger in his hand fluctuated, but he could not bear it, the killer What is important is to look for opportunities to kill with one blow, especially for a master like him, anyone with a very small movement defect can provide him with a chance

Finally, at the moment when Liu Ran froze a little too much, Hundred Years of Solitude suddenly exploded, and the dagger in his hand suddenly raised its edge, and directly wiped the opponent's neck

A shot is a killer move

Liu Ran suddenly changed color, subconsciously blocked with his arms, and retreated quickly

"brush"

The ordinary dagger was extremely sharp, and it directly smeared a bloodstain on Liu Ran's arm, dripping with blood

Liu Ran's face was calm, but his eyes gradually turned cold, which was a sign that he was about to go berserk

"I come"

A peaceful voice sounded indifferently, including Liu Ran, everyone was startled, subconsciously separated their bodies

"brush"

A tiny silver light burst out in an instant, and under the slight sunlight, that touch of silver was bright and dazzling.

飞刀

A hundred years of solitude changed in an instant. He was no stranger to this kind of flying knife. When he fought Chen Ping last night, he used this small flying knife to block his own dagger at the most critical moment.

He gritted his teeth, and stepped back. Looking out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the person who made the shot was a man with a flat head and no age. There was a faint smile on his delicate face, but his eyes were almost dead.

Zhang Sanqian

The second flying knife flew up instantly

The third, the fourth, the fifth

Every throwing knife is controlled extremely sharply, skilfully cutting through the clothes of the century-old loneliness, but not hurting himself. This top killer retreated again and again, and gradually retreated to the end of the corridor.

Zhang Sanqian's smile remained undiminished, and the flying knives shot continuously, forcing Hundred Years of Solitude to retreat

Stroll in the garden

Hundred Years of Lonely gritted his teeth. This kind of treatment was undoubtedly a kind of humiliation to him. He suddenly threw away the dagger, stared at Zhang Sanqian's figure, and watched the moment he drew the knife, his pupils suddenly constricted, and suddenly Stretching out his hand, closing it in front of him, with a muffled grunt, he caught the opponent's throwing knife

The next moment, the top killer, who looked thin but had an astonishing explosive force, flew out in an instant, and slammed into the end of the corridor, his hands were bleeding profusely.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Sanqian was 20 meters away from him. He looked at the top assassin who was lying on the ground with an unbelievable expression on his face. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked lightly, "Why bother?"

The door of Chen Ping's dormitory was gently opened, Mr. Chen appeared at the door, looked at Hundred Years of Solitude, and said lightly that you lost

Hundred Years Lonely gritted his teeth, with an expression of unwillingness, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and said softly: "Jiangsu Chen family, Chen Ping"

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