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Chapter 105
Chapter 105
At the same time, fire corridor.
Ding!
The metal knife collided with two knives, loudly deafening, and staged it closely with Yan Yan's face. Ajie was holding a dagger step by step, and Yan Yan was tilted with lightning and back. At the moment, the back of the corridor had been attached to the lime wall of the corridor.
开 —— The horizontal knife splits the air, and it is not too much from the neck of the neck. At the moment, Yan Yan felt the tingling cold wind through the skin, and instinctively raised his hand to block.
In fact, as soon as he made this action, he immediately realized that it was wrong, and immediately shrank back to his hand. However, in the rapidly changing battle, the level of killers like Ajie cannot miss any flaws of the opponent. When the blade is heavily chopped into Yan Yan's wrist!
Yang Mei screamed out: "Yan Yan!"
"...!"
Yan Yan was shocked, but the pain did not come as scheduled. A stainless steel watch cut off by a dagger fell to the ground.
"... fuck," Ajie moved his lower shoulder muscles and stared at the watch: "I'm really the most annoying people who like me."
Yan Yan supported the wall, stepped forward, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is his world's top VIP, you are a bird!"
The short knife picked up from the male body in black before chopping Ajie's wrist from bottom to top, probably because of the angle too tricky, Ajie did not hide now, the sharp blade cut through the small arm on the spot, flying A bloody star.
Ajie took a sigh of breath, and then was taken as Yan Yan as his chest, flew out, and smashed the opposite wall!
Ajie is good at talking about seventy or eighty kilograms. On the spot, the wall of gravel was collided down on the spot. A blockbuster dust was everywhere, which made people open. However, this kind of life and death fighting is most afraid of hesitation. Yan Yan didn't even have a pause. He poured directly to Ajie. At the same time, the short knife raised his hand. Ajie's pupils stabbed.
——In at 0:00, this knife can penetrate Ajie's eyes, penetrate the craniocere, and nails his entire head on the cement floor.
But at this moment, Ajie grabbed Yan Yan's arm in the posture of lying on the ground, and pushed his hands at the same time. The pain that almost made the elbow, the painfulness of the wrong position, let Yan Yan lose his hands. The short knife flew out, and it was spinned to two meters away.
Dangda!
As if the referee's twental gun, Yan Yan and Ajie rushed towards the short knife, Ajie flew out the knife body with one hand, and fell into the next level of channel from the gap in the railing!
"That's right," Ajie said coldly.
The sound of the short knife rolled on the steps downstairs came, and Yan Yan scolded in his heart, holding Ajie with a punch on the spot.
They are all fighting experts, and they all know that at this time, whoever stands up from the ground will win. They are like two fierce beasts. They all use everything to pound each other's eyes, hold each other's throat, roll down from the corridor, add up to more than 300 pounds of weight and inertia, smashing the fire hydrant glass door.
The cracked glass was like sprinkled with flowers in the sky, and it was covered with the ground. Yan Yan supported the sharp glass fragments on the ground. He punch Aje's eyes black, then knelt down halfway, seized the fire ax, and cut it down.
"XX!" Ajie broke a saying in Myanmar, rolling in a hurry, and the sharp fire ax close to his head, cutting a few hair and slamming into the brick wall!
The crushed and dusty soil splashed down, and Yan Yan said coldly: "Who said who had feelings with the death penalty?"
Ajie kneeling on one knee, bloody mud on his face, and his breathless facial features looked even more fierce. He raised his hand and wiped off the blood of Yan Yanzhong's fist in his ears without care.
The air was frozen for a moment, and then saw that Ajie reached out to grab the fire extinguisher and dragged it off the wall. Yan Yan saw that the momentum was wrong, and the arrow stepped forward, but in the blink of an endless eye, Ajie shouted the fire extinguisher, and he was ——
The heavy iron fire extinguisher was eight kilograms upwards, smashing his head fiercely, and immediately hit Yan Yan's mouth and nose and bleeding!
"what!"
Yang Mei couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly stuffed her mouth with her fists, and suddenly glanced at a sneaky figure flashed not far away. It's that mother mulberry!
While no one noticed herself, she secretly walked out of the door of the negative layer of warehouses, gently climbing along the corridor, and seemed to run out.
Yang Mei knew that this nightclub had an inexplicable relationship with Ajie. If she was allowed to run out, she might have tipped off how many horses were called. She immediately screamed, "Stop!"
Mother Sang saw Yang Mei for a moment, and immediately yelled, "Shut up, little bitch!" Then she ran up with her hands and feet.
"Who do you call this bitch?!" Yang Mei was furious, stepping on the gravel all over the ground and running up. She had already taken off her high heels and threw them away. At this time, she ran barefoot so fast that the foreman of the nightclub couldn't dodge in time. Yang Mei's pointed fingernails caught her hair, and she immediately screamed, "You bitch, let me go. !"
Two women tumbled down on the stairs, you tore my skirt, I tugged at your hair, scuffled eyeliner and lipstick all over your face, necklaces and bracelets tinkled all over the floor. The intensity of the fight between the two may not be as fierce as that of a man, but the cruelty is not bad at all. Yang Mei took out all the skills of being a sister who had not studied hard since she was a child. , grabbed Mama Sang's short skirt and ripped it open in twos, then grabbed the enemy's high-heeled shoes, "Crack! Crack!"
"It's the other way around!" Yang Mei was young and strong. She lifted her skirt, which was ruffled by the nightclub foreman, and threw her snow-white thighs on the enemy's waist. He slapped twice: "Want to run to rescue soldiers? Huh? Who the hell is a bitch?"
"Help! Help!" Mom Sang screamed, "Come on! Come on!"
"Shut up my mother!" Yang Meiliu raised her eyebrows, opened her bows from left to right and slapped seven or eight slaps in a row, roaring: "I told you to pinch my chest! I told you to tear my clothes!! Can you pay for it? !!"
boom!
The echo of the corridor amplified the gunshot several times, and Yang Mei jumped in shock and turned back suddenly.
A silhouette that she is very familiar with is standing at the entrance of the corridor in the middle of the negative first floor, holding a gun in the right, facing Ajie condescendingly - it is Jiang Ting!
"Don't move," he said clearly, "raise your hand."
As if the fast-forwarding movie was suddenly paused, the fire extinguisher that Ajie raised in mid-air stopped, and Sen Sen stared at Yan Yan.
Countless bloodstains were cut on their faces, arms, chest and back by sharp glass fragments. The neck dipped into the collar, like two wild beasts facing each other, staring at each other without any hesitation.
After a long time, Applejack sneered, "Bang dang!" Throwing the fire extinguisher, he slowly straightened up and raised his hands.
Jiang Ting said, "Come here."
Yang Mei watched this scene nervously, and even forgot to continue fighting her mother Sang. Yan Yan tightened his hand holding the fire axe, and spit out two words: "Be careful!"
Jiang Ting said, "I know."
Ajie seemed to turn a deaf ear, from the moment Jiang Zing appeared, he stared at him without blinking, with a faint smile on his face. He just raised his hands like this, and slowly climbed the stairs step by step, as if he was quite leisurely, and asked, "You came here with the softie surnamed Qi, right?"
Jiang Ting pointed his gun at his head, but did not answer.
"You discovered the existence of that bag of blue gold as early as the beginning of May. Why did you start chasing Qi Sihao's line now?" Ajie glanced up and down, licked his lips, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "Let me guess—because health won't hold up?"
"..."
"Your body is recovering, and you can't even catch up to Gongzhou alone, right. So even if you know that there is a breakthrough on Qi Sihao's side, you can only be patient and recharge your energy until—"
Ajie stopped abruptly, staring at Jiang Ting with gloomy eyes, showing a malicious smile.
What he said was actually correct. Jiang Ting fell into a dangerous deep coma again in the drug case of Hu Weisheng. After waking up, he did not recover for a whole summer. They are all obviously low, and they can't even take a long walk.
This kind of morbid weakness should be extremely unbearable for a character like Jiang Ting who is used to being in control, but he was not provoked by this provocation, and he didn't even mean to answer:
"stop."
Ajie stopped and stood three steps away from Jiang Ting.
"There's something I didn't have the chance to ask you last time." Jiang Ting raised his gun slightly, pointed at Ajie's eyebrow, his index finger on the trigger was as steady as his voice: "In the case of Hu Weisheng, the police found that The victim Feng Yuguang took fake blue gold, that is, a mixture of a large amount of scopolamine and MDMA, which has never been found in the existing drug market. A few days later, you killed Fan Zhengyuan, who was hired by Bu Wei to kill me. In order to attract the attention of the police, you made a drug tablet composed of scopolamine and MDMA, and put it in the pocket of the corpse. The death of Fan Zhengyuan who misled the police is related to the Hu Weisheng drug gang."
Ajie looked at his face playfully: "I thought you wanted to ask who wanted to kill that Yan..."
"How do you know that the drug ingredient in Feng Yuguang's body is scopolamine?"
Ajie was stunned.
Yang Mei didn't know why, but Yan Yan who was not far away suddenly realized this!
"Someone in Jianning City Bureau disclosed the autopsy report to Spade K," Jiang Ting stared straight at Ajie's pupils and asked, "Who is that inner ghost?"
The air is even tighter than the moment of life and death just now, and the invisible bowstring is getting tighter and tighter in the depths of everyone's eardrums, making a screeching sound that is on the verge of breaking.
"..."
Applejack grinned suddenly, "Want to know?"
The smile on his bloody face seemed a little cold, but he spoke softly: "Will you come closer and I'll tell you?"
Jiang Ting raised his gun, and before he could speak, suddenly everyone was on top of their heads—thump!
Yang Mei lost her voice: "Who is it?"
Jiang Ting glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that in the corridor on the first floor above them, a figure flashed, a man in black, turned and rushed towards the fire door leading to the hall from the corridor.
not good!
It's too late to say it, and in that thousandth of a second before even blinking an eye, Ajie and Yan Yan moved at the same time——
Ajie lunged forward, grabbing Jiang Ting's right wrist with a palm. Jiang Ting's reaction was also fast, he pulled the trigger while being restrained, bang! Gunshots sounded, and the lamps burst!
Yan Yunfei stepped forward: "Be careful!"
In the end, he was a professional elite killer, Ajie didn't hesitate, the bullet that flew past his ear had no effect on him. In less than half a second, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Jiang Ting's temple, and he shouted sharply: "Stop! Otherwise I will shoot!"
—— Yan Yan’s footsteps instantly froze in the middle of the stairs.
Yang Mei broke her voice: "No! Brother Jiang!"
Ajie let out a bloody laugh, put it next to Jiang Ting's ear, and said, "Guess if I dare to kick first and then kick..."
Jiang Ting said, "Oh, then do you think I dare to start first?"
Ajie didn't have time to react, and saw Jiang Ting's two knuckles slam into his elbow. Half of his arm suddenly became sore, and he almost pulled the trigger!
"X your mother-"
Ajie's mind was blank, his chest was numb, and there was only one thought in his heart. Immediately after the gun came out of his hand, he reflexively went to fish, but Jiang Ting moved faster. He inserted his index finger into the trigger hole accurately in midair, grabbed the handle of the gun with a snap, and turned around without hesitation—
boom!
It took less than a second for the chain of events from the moment of breaking free to the trigger shot, and Applejack fell to the ground clutching his chest.
Yang Mei opened her mouth stubbornly, and the mother Sang, who was sitting on the ground, broke out in a timely time: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Jiang Ting's face was as cold as ice, and he wiped his chambers, as if he would need another shot. But at the critical moment, the fire door on the first floor above was knocked open again, and countless footsteps came one after another, headed by the horse who tipped the news just now: "Stop!"
"Stand still don't move!"
Yan Yan looked up, at least seven or eight people rushed down!
It is not too late now, there is not even time to refill the gun. Yan Xun rushed up and hugged Jiang Ting, rolled on the spot, the gundam shot a sharp arrow-like dust and smoke on the concrete floor, and they had already rolled into the fire door on the negative floor.
"Yang Mei!" Jiang Ting shouted.
"Let go of you slut!!" Yang Mei used her hands and feet to tear apart her mother, Sang, and hurriedly rushed over, clutching her chest. She seemed to have lost something just after running a few steps, and bent over to pick it up, before rolling and crawling towards the fire door, Jiang Ting grabbed her arm and forcibly dragged her in.
Inside the fire door is the winding corridor, which is the underground wine cellar. Jiang Ting ran in the lead, Yang Mei was panting in the middle, holding the corner of her skirt, Yan Yan grabbed the gun and roared, "What were you picking up just now, surnamed Yang?!"
Yang Mei held the diamond necklace she picked up from the ground in her hand, and the platinum chain swung back and forth as she ran, fumbling with guilt: "No...nothing!"
Yan Yan: "Is that Jin surnamed dead?!"
Jiang Ting: "I don't know!"
"What about the surname Qi?!"
Jiang Ting was about to say that there should not be so many questions when escaping, and then there is no need to answer this question.
When they turned around, the secret door where Mom Sang entered and exited the wine cellar just now appeared in front of them. Qi Sihao was handcuffed to the iron wine rack beside the secret door, his face pale and blue.
At this time, a bang sounded at the end of the corridor outside the wine cellar! Bang! Twice, the fire door was slammed open, and the people under Ajie rushed in. Yan Yan and Jiang Ting looked at each other, and they didn't need to communicate at all, and they both took action at the same time——
Jiang Ting threw the folding knife to Yang Mei, pushed her into the secret door, took out the handcuff key from his trousers pocket, rubbed the handcuffs for Qi Sihao, and kicked heavily into the passage behind the secret door.
Yan Yan grabbed the wine rack and pushed it. Forty or fifty bottles of wine smashed onto the ground, and a mixture of high-purity whiskey vodka and other alcohols flowed all over the floor. At this time, the chasing soldiers arrived, and the man in the lead only glanced up, his face changed horribly, and he ran back without looking back: "Go back! Go back—"
Yan Yan took out a lighter, rubbed it on, and threw it away.
The pale blue dim light crept up smoothly, booming—
The flames were burning, and in the blink of an eye, most of the people were tall!
"Let's go!" Yan Yan took off his coat, covered Jiang Ting's face, pushed him into the secret door, and then got in himself.
Behind the secret door is another staircase leading to the back kitchen. don't know if it is for the convenience of the bar to get wine, or for people like Mama Sang to connect with the underworld. At this time, the kitchen helpers had already run away, and Yang Mei ran out of the back door with ease. Jiang Ting and Yan Yan held Qi Sihao, who was stumbling left and right, and a few people rushed into the back alley. got on the Phaeton that was parked at the back alley.
Jiang stopped the ignition and started, Yang Mei sat on the co-pilot, out of breath: "What, what should I do, will it burn?"
"Then it won't be ignited." Yan Yan held the gun in one hand, pressed Qi Sihao in the back seat, and said, "You see everyone has withdrawn from the front door."
Jiang Ting didn't say a word, ignited the car and reversed the car, and exited the narrow back alley with great skill. Phaeton made a half-arc with the screeching sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, rushing into the bustling road at night.
"What's going on, what do you want to do?" Qi Sihao has been tortured by a series of shocking events tonight, and his whole body is weak after walking on the edge of life and death. He sounds very desperate: "You let me go. Well, let me turn myself in, I'm really not in the same group as them... oh!"
Yan Yun fired at the muzzle, and Qi Sihao immediately fell silent.
"Don't be like this, team." Yan Yan said lazily, "We just saved your life, can't you relax?"
Qi Sihao stared at Jiang Zing's back in the driver's seat, as if he had seen a ghost alive.
"Ah!!" Suddenly Yang Mei let out a heart-piercing scream.
Yan Yan: "What the hell happened to you?!"
"The diamond has fallen!" Yang Mei was holding the necklace she had rescued from her life, and her face was full of tears, but she saw that the platinum holder was empty, and the diamond had long since disappeared: "It must be that bitch who ripped it off me. Yes, I'm going back and slaughtering the eighteenth generation of her ancestors! My five carats—"
After all, only experienced life and death, Yan Yan just wanted to comfort a few words, but at the end he couldn't help but ask: "Your stone can last up to one carat, five carats? Are you blind when you are a man who has never been married?"
Yang Mei's face sank: "Why do you say that, you saw it?!"
"Of course I saw it, you didn't wear it all the way—"
"Okay, are you peeking at my chest?!"
Yan Yan: "…………………"
Yan Yan's forehead collapsed, and Yang Mei was proud of it, and said with a smile, "I will show you a textbook version." Then he turned to the river stop on the driver's seat, and the poor Baba held the necklace: "My five -carat-"
"Are you the ring?" Jiang stopped his head and stabilized the steering wheel.
"..." Yan Yan's face was full of expression.
The tone of Jiang Pu was full of the tone of the people quickly: "Yan Yan will buy her a cheap ring to compensate for it tomorrow."
Poor Yan Yan's own wedding ring hasn't put on it, and it is inexplicable to have a mission to buy diamond ring for other women.
The fire truck rushed to the back door of the empty nightclub.And Phaeton and the fire truck passed by, gathered in the traffic flow, and galloping into the distance.