Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 98 The game of cat and mouse



Chapter 98 The game of cat and mouse

This time the idea is very tricky, according to the killer's rule, the correct way for the Red Peach Old Jack at this time should be to turn around and run away.

But if you follow the opponent's elusive skill, it's just a simple escape, which may be useless at all.

Therefore, the killer felt that he had to fight at least one battle first.

He took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed back. The time was very short, just the blink of an eye.

But unfortunately, after the dagger was stabbed out, it was as if it had been pierced into an extremely hard stone. It couldn't move forward an inch, and there was no movement when it was pulled out.

"pia," came the crisp sound, the dagger forged from fine steel was easily broken by Fan Denglong.

The killer quickly discarded the dagger in his hand, and ran forward desperately.

What's the matter, this kind of task, let alone one hundred thousand, even if it is one million, you have to be careful, it is not something someone of his level can handle.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you today." Fan Denglong roared, his eyes were red, and the killer trampled to death a large piece of vegetables while running wildly, his heart was bleeding.

The nine puppies quickly followed, speeding up, accumulating energy, and then bouncing one by one.

He opened his mouth wide, exposed his fangs, and bit hard on the killer's thigh.

This killer was much tougher than the group of people that Da Biao called out to, but with a muffled grunt, he ran even faster.

Fan Denglong just hung behind like this, and didn't rush to catch up.

Fighting in the vegetable garden would only cause him to lose more, and when he was in the forest, that would be his death.

During the day, I was still looking forward to the arrival of this professional killer, but when I saw that the professional killer looked like this, I felt that I had no love.The contrast between the ruthless executioner on TV and the uncle of migrant workers in reality immediately made Fan Denglong feel a little absurd.

The killer is still running, fully demonstrating his perseverance and speed. Although he has been bitten by dogs, he has been able to run faster than sprinters.

This surprised Fan Denglong a bit, despite his not-so-good looks, he still seemed to have some strength.

The killer left the vegetable garden and headed into the mountains.

He took out a dagger from his waist again, and slashed at the little hounds, and the little hounds quickly let go of their mouths.

Once released, the killer felt like a fish entering the sea, the feeling of freedom was really good.

No matter which direction it is, just keep running forward.

Of course, after running for a while, he started to turn.

He still has lingering fears at the speed shown by the assassination target. If he runs in a straight line, he will inevitably be caught up.Although there is a potion to hide the smell, the other party's hunting dog is also an extremely troublesome thing.

The killer kept turning around in the forest, trying to get rid of the target's pursuit.

It's a bit sad to think about it, he has assassinated so many targets in the past, which time didn't he play the opponent like a cat and a mouse to death?Feng Shui turned around today, and was actually hunted down by the target.

It's like losing the face of being a killer.

The thing that Red Peach Old J wants to do the most is to escape from this ghostly place, and then go back to find trouble with that prodigal son Junhao.If it wasn't for him, how could he be in such a predicament?
Not to mention the failure of the assassination mission, he almost lost his life.

It is also fortunate that he usually pays attention to the inner strength and mentality of the cultivation door, and the lightness work is not bad, otherwise he would have died by this time.

"What the hell, this place is really evil. I've already run so far, why do I still feel uneasy?" The killer climbed up a tree, perfectly combining his figure with the darkness.

He temporarily got rid of the target's pursuit, but he always felt that there were still a pair of eyes watching him, which made the killer feel a sense of crisis.

Thinking about it carefully, he felt that today was so strange.

It stands to reason that if I came to assassinate, no one would notice me with this attire, and I happened to meet that person patrolling the mountains, so I was very lucky.

But how to give him the feeling that the target is waiting for him?

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

The killer nimbly climbed down the tree, wanting to continue running.

As a result, there was an eagle cry from the sky, the killer suddenly felt bad, and wanted to run away, but at this moment, he found that the target had appeared in front of him at some point, besides the nine puppies, there was another A tiger and a lion.

Two eagles fell from the sky, and the killer understood everything when he saw the two eagles.

"Now I finally know? No matter how fast you run, can you run as fast as a goshawk?" Fan Denglong smiled jokingly, "I'm curious, how much does Lai Junhao pay you to kill me?"

Although goshawks are not owls, they have excellent night vision.Flying at high altitude overlooking the dense forest, any wind and grass can't be hidden from its eyes.That's why Fan Denglong is so calm, you continue to go around in circles, just as I have time to call thugs.

His thugs are the little tiger and the little lion.Although it is a bit small, its combat effectiveness is still impressive.

Besides, against a killer of this level, Fan Denglong felt that even by himself he could easily catch him.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" The killer pretended to be stupid, his eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment, and finally realized sadly that with those two eagles around, he couldn't get rid of the pursuit at all.

Only by killing these two goshawks would he have a chance to escape.

"Let's be smart people don't talk dark words. As long as you help me kill Lai Junhao, I can give you 20. I don't think people like Lai Junhao should pay more than this, right?"

The killer fell silent, Fan Denglong thought he was thinking about gains and losses, but in fact he was thinking about how to kill the two goshawks.

If the assassination mission fails, more sophisticated assassinations can be carried out in the future.

But if the mission failed and he still took money from the target to kill his employer, if the news got out, people from the sect might not spare him.

With the infamy of being dishonest, his master is notorious in the killer world. Who else will place an order in the future?

Compared to letting Shimen take action, Red Peach Old J is still willing to die in the hands of Fan Denglong, at least he can have a good time.

Fan Denglong was still waiting there. He didn't think the killer was as tough as the TV drama boasted, and he would die generously for some honor of the killer.

Ants still steal their lives, let alone humans?The more beautiful a person is, the less he will look down on life and death.He was sure that the killer would bow his head in the end, but he didn't expect that although the killer was afraid of death, he wanted to choose a happy way to die.

Suddenly two darts appeared in his hand, and he threw them towards the two goshawks.

"Paralyzed," Fan Denglong yelled furiously when he saw his move, and with a thought, the spear appeared in his hand, and when he picked it up, the two darts fell to the ground.

"Get something from a distance?" A big question mark appeared in the killer's mind.

I didn't have anything in my hand just now, but suddenly a long gun came out at this time, where did it come from?

The situation did not allow him to think anymore, Fan Denglong rushed forward with a spear in his rage.

The old j of hearts was like an arsenal, and he took out two short knives from the back of his waist and put them across in front of him, trying to block the target's blow.

"Clang," the two short knives he took out shattered immediately, and the long spear continued to strike at him with unabated momentum.

"Not good," the killer was scared out of his wits, and the two short knives were cut off directly. With such sharpness, if it fell on him, he might be able to split himself in half.

He quickly discarded the dagger and continued to flee for his life.

(End of this chapter)


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