Ivanova also saw the figure above at this time, and she instinctively became nervous.

"Is this the Lord you are waiting for?" She grabbed Su Rui's arm and asked.

"Yes." Su Rui touched his nose and laughed.

In fact, when the figure of death left the front door of the airport hotel, Su Rui had received the news. The reason why he hadn't said it was because he was afraid of affecting Ivanova's mood.

"What are you laughing at?" Ivanova asked.

"In fact, if we follow our original plan, this man will not appear so early." Su Rui shrugged, "who let us fall into the river?"

He originally wanted the former to let death's nose go, so that the other party's anger value exploded, and then seriously affect his state, which was the best.

But falling into the river is also unpredictable. No way, no one can see the future at a glance.

"If my driving skills were higher, such a problem would not happen." Ivanova said with some remorse.

"I'm not blaming you." Su Rui patted the other party's arm, "even if it was me, I couldn't hide from driving that big truck."

"Well, I know, you are comforting me." Ivanova said.

When she said this, she instinctively remembered her struggle in the car that sank to the bottom of the river. It didn't seem to be long before she fell into the water and was rescued, but it was as long as a century.

If there was no su Rui, I'm afraid Ivanova's life would end with the flowing river.

Su Rui looked at Ivanova: "let's chat like this. It seems that we don't respect the guy above."

Ivanova was not flustered at all now. She looked up at the dark figure above, smiled and said, "if he deserves respect."

With this sentence, she suddenly remembered the experience of Natalia. As a woman, she felt the same, and then scolded contemptuously, "what a scum man!"

Su Rui touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "it's no problem for you to say so. After all, he is like this in many ways. He is really a scum man."

The figure standing on the bridge obviously heard their conversation, but there was no expression on the face behind black cloth.

Indifferent.

"God of death, since you are here, you might as well come down." Su Rui said.

Now that everyone has appeared, it's better to get straight to the point.

Death stood by the bridge, wearing a black robe, he was like a thick darkness, which gradually spread, as if to block the moonlight.

Of course, this is the illusion produced by the momentum of death, but it is precisely this illusion that makes Ivanova feel extremely shocked.

So far away, she began to feel the smell of death emanating from each other, which became stronger and stronger, making people feel that this person seemed to be coming from hell! People can't help shivering!

Rao is Ivanova, who is well-informed, but has never seen such a person. She simply can't guess what the other party has experienced and why she has such a terrible temperament!

Instead of jumping off the bridge in a handsome and freehand posture, the God of death turned his body and walked slowly to the other end of the bridge. It took him five minutes to walk down the slope.

After coming down, he still kept silent and just looked at Su Rui quietly.

Yes, even though he couldn't see his eyes clearly across the black cloth, Su Rui could still detect that the other party was looking at him.

That look with a look, very cold, very uncomfortable.

Ivanova couldn't help grasping Su Rui's wrist, but the next second she immediately realized that this action was a little inappropriate and would greatly restrict Su Rui's play, so she quickly released her hand and wanted to pick up the assault rifle, but at this time she suddenly found that the rifle had already sunk to the bottom of the river with the pickup truck.

"Hello, Su Rui." Ivanova struggled for a while, but still asked, "will I be a burden to you at this time?"

Su Rui thought carefully for a moment and gave Ivanova a disheartening answer: "it's possible."

Indeed, this is no longer the battle that Ivanova can participate in, but now that it has happened, Su Rui needs to protect Ivanova's safety.

At this time, a burst of gunfire occurred in the distance.

Listen to the sound, this is a sniper gun. Maybe the sniper team led by Holman and white snake opened fire - after the God of death left the airport hotel, the sniper team officially joined the clearing mission, which is tantamount to a disaster for those close combat masters in the temple of death.

"Listen to the gunshot." Su Rui said to the God of death, "didn't you think that if you stayed here for a long time, those men you brought might die."

Death quietly looked at Su Rui, unmoved.

"You are really a cruel guy. Isn't the life of your subordinates worth mentioning in your heart?" Su Rui said again.

However, death still didn't answer. God knows what the silent guy is thinking.

If you want to do something, you can do it. If you want to chat, you will really suffocate people!

Su Rui knew what kind of situation he was going to face, and he also made some preparations for it. However, as if he had just driven into the river, no one could be sure of his plan.

The plan can't keep up with the change. This sentence is one of the words Su Rui is rarely willing to admit to be true. What's more, the guy across the street, whose whole body is shrouded in darkness, can't be measured by common sense!

"By the way, have you recovered from your last injury?" Su Rui asked again.

Death still didn't move. His black robe was blown by the wind, and the black cloth on his face was also blown slightly, adding a strange feeling.

Su Rui smiled, "does your back still hurt? Is the wound on your neck OK?"

In this discourse, Su Rui's tone seemed to have a lot of ridicule. Yes, last time Su Rui and the God of death fought fiercely in the septic tank on the island of de France, and then the first assassin hertafe took the opportunity to sneak in and almost strangled the God of death alive.

However, through that attack, hetafe seriously injured the God of death, whose back bone is estimated to have cracked. Moreover, according to hetafe's judgment, the body of the God of death has not been transformed by high-tech materials, at least his back bone is like this.

Since he has not been transformed, Su Rui will be more confident.

"My knife." Asked death.

He finally spoke.

Ivanova, standing opposite, felt that the man's voice seemed to be dead!

Su Rui didn't immediately answer death's words. He turned to Ivanova and said, "go up first, don't go too far."

"OK." Ivanova nodded and walked up.

However, at this time, death made a sound again: "she can't go."

Ivanova felt that she seemed to be locked by an invisible Qi machine, so she instinctively stopped.

"Death, you are really promising." Su Rui's lips tilted slightly, revealing a mocking sneer: "what does the matter between us have to do with her? Do you still want to take her hostage?"

Hearing this sentence, the God of death admitted magnanimously: "hand over the sickle, I won't kill her."

This almost made Su Rui's nose crooked: "God of death, God of death, are you still not a man? Threaten me with the lives of other women?"

"I always like to do efficient things." Death's voice was faint, and he didn't seem to feel ashamed of his behavior.

Kidnapping a hostage to coerce Su Rui and force him to submit is really efficient.

"Yes, I almost forgot." Su Rui said coldly, "it's also a very efficient thing to pull Natalia to block bullets?"

Hearing this sentence, the black cloth on death's face moved.

He didn't ask Su Rui why he knew about it, let alone whether he had seen a group photo of himself and Natalia, which is not important for the current God of death.

"I live, it is the most important." The God of death said faintly, "after dying many times, you will understand how valuable it is to live."

"Are you a man or a ghost?" Su Rui asked again.

"I am death." Death answered.

"Are you an oriental or a Chinese?" Su Rui stared at the black cloth on the other party's face and asked the question that lingered in his heart for a long time.

However, it is obvious that death will never answer Su Rui.

"In fact, I know what you mean. If you want to get back the sickle of death, otherwise, it's a little too embarrassing." Su Rui said, "right?"

This is still a question that death cannot answer directly.

"Actually, I don't want that knife very much. It's too hot in my hand." Su Rui said, "otherwise, we can solve it peacefully. I'll make an offer. If you think the price is right, you can buy it. Anyway, you're rich."

The black cloth on death's face moved again.

Maybe I was angry.

It's impossible for him to pay Su Rui a dime. Besides, at this time, with Su Rui's consistent behavior, he will definitely open his mouth!

"I'll take back the things I lost." Death said.

"Really? It depends on whether you have this ability."

Su Rui spread his hand, "your ugly sickle is not in my hand now. I have asked someone to take it back to China."

Back to China?

Playing tricks?

Hearing this, the momentum of death suddenly rose!

Even at a distance of several meters, Ivanova also felt the overwhelming anger of the other party!

But at this time, Su Rui suddenly said, "wait a minute!"

The breath of death is still rising!

Su Rui grabbed Ivanova's waist and threw her high!

"Stay away!"

Su Rui was so strong that he threw Ivanova directly onto the bridge!

At this time, the God of death took a step forward, and his hand with black gloves had been clenched into a fist and blasted towards Su Rui!