Ye Zheng chased closely behind the mysterious killer, and just as he was about to get his hands on him, the mysterious assassin actually held a young shop assistant as hostage, creating a confrontation between him and Ye Zheng.
The girl who was being held hostage was very young. She was wearing a short skirt and was struggling very hard. One of her flat shoes was thrown to the side and her tears made her makeup look messy.
Ye Zheng glared at the killer fiercely and retreated a few steps.
"Haha, you are as strong as a lion, but you are being held back by weak animals and can't attack recklessly. I don't know if I should call you strong or weak. "
The assassin smiled proudly.
"Threatening me with hostages. You have chosen a very dangerous path. "
Ye Zheng's eyes seemed to shoot sparks.
"Step back again."
The assassin sneered and instructed.
Ye Zheng clenched his teeth tightly, and retreated a few steps. Right now, the distance between the two of them was already close to ten meters.
The assassin was extremely confident: At this distance, no matter how strong Ye Zheng was, when he used the escape technique, he would never have the chance to capture him.
"Goodbye, Mr. Willow."
The hitman laughed at Ye Zheng's incompetence, "Kacha!"
With a sound, he broke the female shop assistant's neck.
The poor salesgirl fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.
From the assassin's point of view, Ye Zheng was around ten meters away.
At this distance, he had three or four methods to escape.
Ye Zheng's expression became sinister and distorted, he actually moved ten metres away and fiercely threw a punch at himself.
"This kid is mad! You're punching the air? "
The hitman thought happily.
No matter how powerful a fist was, it had to come into contact with its target before it could unleash its full power.
Of course, the killer had seen it before.
An expert who was able to attack an opponent from two meters away.
However … Ten meters … "It's too far …" "How funny."
The killer was ready to escape.
Throw out the smoke bomb first?
A flash bomb?
Ten meters of safe distance meant that this kid wouldn't be able to keep up with his pace.
However, the killer found out that he was wrong.
The mistake was outrageous.
"Bang!"
With a sound, the assassin felt as if his face had been hit by an invisible force. His bones had been shattered, his neck had been broken, and his brain had been smashed into pulp.
At the last moment of his life, he thought in horror, "Did this guy have cannons in his hands?"
Then, his thoughts and consciousness shattered into pieces.
One punch to his face.
The advantage of this technique was that it was extremely powerful, with a single fatal strike. The flaw was that the charging process was long, and that it was easy for agile opponents to dodge it.
The assassin never expected that Ye Zheng would be able to make his move more than ten meters away, he was simply not prepared to dodge at all.
Ye Zheng looked at the killer's corpse with determination.
At the same time, Xiao Chuhuan also rushed over, with a ninja dart on her shoulder. She was exhausted, her face pale white, and she staggered.
"He's dead?"
Xiao Chuhuan heaved a long sigh.
"We have to find out who the mastermind is."
Looking at the innocent corpse of the shop assistant lying on the ground, Ye Zheng did not feel the slightest sense of joy.
He walked forward, tore open the assassin's shirt, and fished out two ninja darts and two black balls from the secret pocket at his waist.
"What is this?"
Xiao Chuhuan asked.
"It could be a smoke bomb or something."
Ye Zheng decided as he turned his head to look at Xiao Chuhuan. Her voice was ice-cold, but her eyes were filled with concern.
"Wan Er and Xiang Cheng are dead. "He died a terrible death."
Xiao Chuhuan's beautiful big eyes started to tear up.
"That's why we need to investigate this matter thoroughly and avenge them."
Ye Zheng said.
He had already made a basic judgement: from the weapons, props and movement techniques, this assassin was an experienced ninja. There must be a powerful organization backing him up.
"Revenge!"
These two words sounded casual, but they would definitely set off a wave of blood.
"That's right, revenge …"
Xiao Chuhuan barely stood up straight, she felt that her body was a little numb, and slightly swayed, her eyes looked a little confused.
"Are you all right?"
Ye Zheng asked.
Xiao Chuhuan was not in a good condition. Originally, Ye Zheng thought that she must have been too upset because of the death of her subordinate.
However, a few seconds later, Ye Zheng suddenly realised that the matter was not that simple!
Xiao Chuhuan's legs went soft, and fell backwards. Ye Zheng suddenly jumped up, and nimbly held her back.
At this moment, Ye Zheng saw that the blood on her shoulder had turned black and red.
"Poison!"
Ye Zheng's heart trembled.
He quickly pulled out the ninja spear on Xiao Chuhuan's shoulder, and a large amount of black blood immediately gushed out.
During his time in the army, Ye Zheng had learned how to deal with being bitten by poisonous snakes and bugs. However, Xiao Chuhuan had obviously been poisoned for a long time, and had even ran for a long distance, so he was afraid that a portion of the poison had already spread into his body. How could he save himself?
What was even worse was that Ye Zheng did not know anything about the poison category!
"Very cold... "It's very cold …"
Xiao Chuhuan closed her eyes and became delirious, as she muttered to herself.
Ye Zheng made up his mind and ripped off the clothes on her shoulder, revealing his snow-white skin and bloody wounds. He moved his mouth closer, sucked in a mouthful of the poisonous blood and vomited it onto the ground.
After inhaling four or five mouthfuls, the oozing blood turned bright red.
"Effective?"
Ye Zheng's heart was in ecstasy.
But when he looked at Xiao Chuhuan's face, his heart dropped to the bottom of the lake: This girl's face was even paler, the veins on her forehead were bulging, her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness, she was unable to speak.
If she was right, there was still a portion of the poison that had spread throughout her body.
Ye Zheng regretted in his heart, he should not have pursued the killer and should have stopped to carefully examine Xiao Chuhuan's injuries. If she had been treated in time, the situation would have been completely different.
Ye Zheng held Xiao Chuhuan horizontally in front of his chest, the girl had already lost all feeling, his body was soft like a piece of silk, his neck powerlessly fell backwards.
In that moment, Ye Zheng who was not afraid of anything in the world, was actually at a loss.
A burst of noise came from behind them. A team of police officers ran over anxiously in a search formation, followed by a few men in white carrying stretchers.
"Sir, you …"
An officer asked carefully when he saw Ye Zheng who had lost his soul.
"Save her!"
Ye Zheng hugged Xiao Chuhuan and let out a hoarse howl like a trapped beast.
On the bed of the emergency ward of the Dongchuan National Hospital, Xiao Chuhuan was lying still. Her face was as pale as a corpse and her lips had turned purple.
Ye Zheng's face was anxious, he was talking to an old doctor dressed in a white coat.
"This lady is indeed poisoned."
the doctor said.
"Have you figured out the type and characteristics of the venom? Do you have the appropriate serum or antidote? "
Ye Zheng asked.
"The type of venom is very complicated. We are currently examining it …" One was a poisonous snake from the Siamese, and the other was a poisonous frog from the rainforest of South America. We haven't completely understood its composition, so we don't dare to drug it … "
The doctor replied Ye Zheng as he looked at the medical records in his hands.
Ye Zheng's pupils contracted as he let out a long sigh. It seemed that it would be difficult for Xiao Chuhuan to escape this calamity.
Just then, two policemen walked in. The leader of the guards looked at Ye Zheng seriously and said: "Sir, you might be involved in a murder case at Three Wood Store, I hope you can come with us."