Chapter 173

People have a sixth sense, which is particularly important for agents.

After becoming a secret agent, Yue Zitong has received strict and systematic training in this field. Although she has not entered the room yet, she can detect a mosquito flying a few meters behind her like an expert. However, the murderous atmosphere of the masked man quietly appeared, but it sounded her crisis warning Scripture and prompted her to turn over suddenly.

Yue Zitong, who had just fought with two masked masters for 300 rounds, though he was also dangerous, did not have the current fear. It was as if he had just played a game, but now he is facing death.

"You, who are you?"

Lying on his back, Yue Zitong completely lost any chance of turning over and jumping away. He had to support himself with his elbows and move slowly towards the slope. This is also the instinctive reaction of people in the face of danger when they are afraid of the extreme.

"Kill you."

She spits out two words, no more nonsense, chides and cuts off her head with a knife.

In many movies, after the killer appears, there will always be a lot of nonsense, chatting with the target, who sent me, why people want to kill you, sister, now you regret it, late, sorry, I have to do it, I hope you don't blame me after you go to the underworld, although you are beautiful, I can't bear to kill you, and so on.

After the nonsense, the hero who saved the United States came down from the sky when the job was about to start, and put down a brick.

When a beautiful woman is saved, she is killed in a job and she dies in hatred. These are all brain damaged passages, just to increase the interest of the movie. In reality, when she is killed in a job, it's already very face saving to say "kill you". Do you still expect her to chat with you like in the movie?

When the light of the knife flashed, Yue Zitong tried his best to roll to the side. It was dangerous and dangerous. The sharp blade wiped her back and cut off a wisp of hair.

Nvsha didn't give her any chance to breathe at all. It was her expectation to cut the air with a knife. Before she mentioned the knife, she put out a foot and stepped on Yue Zitong's back.

This foot is also in place. It's the seventh bone above the caudal vertebrae, which makes people lose the ability to resist. President Yue, who thinks he is very powerful, suddenly becomes a salted fish on the sticky board.

Then the light of the knife flashed again. She stepped on Yue Zitong's girl and raised her ribs. Sen Leng's eyes were fixed on her neck and waved the knife!

After Yue Zitong is stepped on face down, she will instinctively raise her head - this action is the best time for her head to be cut off with a knife.

When Yue Zitong raised his head, he suddenly thought that he lanfusu had explained this point to her in detail when she was training in Guoan. The most correct response to this situation was to hold his head in reverse.

Although it doesn't hurt too much, I can seize the opportunity to seize the blade and win a glimmer of hope for my counterattack and the rescue of my companions.

It's better to have your hands cut off than to have your head cut off.

It's a pity that Mr. Yue, who is afraid that training his tendons will affect his body's curves, never considers meeting this kind of situation, and of course he won't practice hard.

At this time, I suddenly think of what Helan Fusu taught, which has proved that general manager Yue was very attentive at that time, but it's too late to raise his hand and hold his head in the opposite direction. Only when he looked at the dike with his eyes closed, he screamed: "Fusu, next life --"

Fusu, see you in the next life.

This is Yue Zitong's urgent words when his head is about to be cut off. There are still two words left before he finishes. The long knife of Nu Sha has fallen, and her voice is cut off by the wind of Sen Han's knife.

The world, too, has stopped turning.

Yue Zitong's life ended at this point - but one could hear a painful groan, and the groan of fighting over the grass, just like two cats fighting in the grass.

What's going on?

When you die, you hear that?

Yue Zitong turned his head blankly and looked at the place where the fighting sound came. Then he saw two figures rolling in the grass not far away. They were turned red like waves in the bridal chamber.

One of them was the woman who cut off her head with a knife. The other was a man, covered with mud and water, including his head, so that people could not see his appearance.

What's going on?

When Yue Zi Tong asked this question again, the man who fought with Nu Sha stood up from the grass and held Nu Sha with both hands. At the moment when he raised her to the top, he suddenly fell down and raised his right knee!

Click - the sound of lumbar vertebrae being broken by knee fracture is clear, real and terrible.

Looking up at the sky, she was still holding the ribs tightly in her hand. There was a shrill scream in her mouth, only half a sound, and then it stopped suddenly. Her body turned into a 45 degree angle from the middle. Her eyes had protruded with unspeakable pain.

"Ah

The muddy man killed the girl with one knee and roared up to the sky. His voice was rough and crazy, with some hoarseness. What's more, it was the fierce howling of the wolf to the moon after he was injured.

It seems that even the leaves can't stand the violence in his voice. A leaf falls from the branch and falls on Yue Zitong's face. It wakes her from the blank fear and makes her understand that she is not dead and she is still alive.

Just when Nu Sha wanted to cut off Yue Zitong's head with a knife, suddenly a muddy man came from the sky like a cannon ball. He hit Nu Sha fiercely and knocked her down in the grass. After seven or eight seconds of fighting, he cut her off and roared up to the sky.

This is a devil.

After hearing the fierce howl of the clay figurine, Yue Zitong said this in his heart. Then he saw that he threw the body of the girl out, put it on a tree and smashed it into the grass.

"Ah

The clay figurine roared again, just like a gorilla, beating his chest with both hands. The fury became more and more intense, which made Yue Zitong instinctively turn over and kneel up, trying to escape.

I dare not escape again.

The clay devil stopped howling and looked down at her - what kind of eyes were they?

After that, for a long time, Yue Zitong couldn't forget these eyes and became the protagonist in her nightmares. Just like the magic eye in the magic movie "the Lord of the rings", it was red and faint, like an evil flame burning, bursting out of terrible madness.

Under the gaze of this pair of magic eyes, Yue Zitong did not dare to move any more, and did not dare to breathe. He only half opened his mouth, passively staring at him, and walked over.

Clay figurines walk very slowly, each step is so heavy, as if carrying a heavy load, the voice of the low cry, unlike people, like a dragon hidden in his body roaring, the whole body is shaking, the leaves on the tree top in late autumn.

Don't be too sober, Yue Zitong can also feel what he wants to do from the mud figurine's evil eyes and violent breath. He may not kill her, but he will take her away, and use her unexpected evil to attack her.

She was afraid, wanted to beg for mercy, want to cry, want to shout you don't come, tears all burst out, the whole body muscles, but don't listen to her, can only watch him step by step.

"Zitong!"

Just when Yue Zitong felt scared to death, Helan Fusu's shrill voice came and pulled her soul out of the devil's eyes and looked back.

Helan Fusu rushed from the embankment, with the fastest speed.

Nvsha was cut off by his waist and gave out that shrill scream, which affected his companion. She looked back here.

Dong Jun and others hit the car, and did not cause any harm to the job killing, but it is not useless, at least Dong Jun threw a wrench from the window.

Helan Fusu reached out to catch the spanner. He was at a disadvantage because of his advantage. Just as he was about to turn and run away, the scream of the female assassin made him look back. After this obvious flaw appeared, if Helan Fusu could not grasp it, he would not be qualified to be an instructor. It was a one kilogram iron spanner, He smashed the cover of the job killing.

Ten thousand peach blossoms bloom.

Helan Fusu was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He yelled the name of Yue Zitong and ran as hard as he could. He fell twice in a short distance of tens of meters.

This shows how worried he is about Yue Zitong.

After he came, the clay man stopped and looked up.

Helan Fusu is the last one to jump up and tumble to the ground. He rushes in front of Yue Zitong and holds her in his arms with his left hand. The wrench in his right hand aims at the clay figurine. His face is full of blood and he gasps heavily.

After so many storms, he had never seen such a pair of eyes. The evil made him feel afraid. He slowly stood up from the ground and held Yue Zitong back slowly.

The clay figurine stares at Helan Fusu and clenches his fists tightly. The roaring sound in his voice becomes more and more strange and violent. When his eyes fall on Yue Zitong's face, he takes a step forward.

"You, who are you?"

Feeling that the clay figurine was coming to Yue Zitong, He Lan Fu Su clenched her teeth, pushed her behind her with his backhand, took a step forward, and said softly, "go, go."

Yue Zitong will not go. She never thought that when she fought with Helan Fusu, she left him to face the invincible evil and fled alone.

She also stepped forward and stood side by side with Helan Fusu. Even though she was trembling, she bravely raised her head and looked at the clay figurine.

She and the clay figurine's eyes, again after four eyes, she saw - she even from the terrible eyes of the devil, see the color of pain.

Drop, drop!

A harsh car horn sound, from the embankment above, is Dong Jun they drive to.

As if the clay figurine was afraid of the steel monster, he looked up, turned around and walked quickly to the river.

He just left?

When Yue Zitong was stunned, he suddenly found that the figure of the clay figurine was familiar, much like Li Nanfang.

How could it be Li Nanfang!

Don't say that scum left Castle Peak long ago, even if he was there, how could he be so terrible - but the figure of clay figurine is really like Li Nanfang, which made Yue Zitong cry in a dumb voice: "stop!"

Clay figurine suddenly turned back and looked into her eyes. There was no pain, only endless cold.

"You, you are Li..."

Yue Zi Tong didn't dare to look into his eyes. Subconsciously, he stepped back, lowered his head to say these words, and then closed his mouth.

Even if Helan Fusu is no longer around, she won't say the name of Li Nanfang. Because she just let the clay figurine stop, it was just an impulse. Even if she killed her, she didn't believe it was Li Nanfang.

"Do you know who he is?"

He Lan Fu Su's voice rang from his ear. Yue Zi Tong looked up and found that the clay figurine had already run to the water. He jumped up and disappeared on the water without turning over much spray.

The turbid river flows fast to the East.