Before Deng Huailing finished speaking, his figure had already turned into a phantom, the mercury-colored blade arc flashed across the air at high speed, and meteors approached the man and woman month by month.Without any redundant movements, the neat slashing and simple knife skills send the blade out at the most appropriate angle, making people feel that even a hundred steps away, the airflow rolled up by the blade can gently cut off the willow twigs.

Even while recuperating on the hospital bed, Deng Huailing did not slacken his practice of knife skills.He asked Rose to practice duel with him in the Huanhai system. Under the guidance of artificial intelligence that has deeply studied swords and swords all over the world, Deng Huailing's ability to deal with the situation has gone a step further. The moves Deng Xuan taught him, theThe ancient meaning of Lingyun seemed to come alive in his hands.

The man on the opposite side was holding a submachine gun, and the bullets discharged from the chamber were densely packed like a flowing curtain wall, directly attacking the flashing arc of the knife.The black ring spread out the weak wind field to slow down the bullets, and they separated to the two sides, like swimming fish gliding lightly through the cracks in the rocks. The knife light passed through the curtain wall of the bullets, as if cutting the wall in half.

Deng Huailing took a step forward, and rushed out in the wind, slashing sharply with the blade.When the blade deflected, the moonlight carried on it reflected those young and frivolous eyes, with a slight smile inside, as if a childish child had finally found a playmate to play with for a while. In the second district, he had already suppressedNature for too long.

"Stand back, Nelson!" The woman not far away saw the menacing approach of the other party, and hurriedly reminded, "You can't beat him in close combat!"

The man called Nelson quickly backed up and dodged to the side. Although he had strong muscles, he didn't dare to face the blade that seemed to be able to cut hell.

The arc of the knife fell, barely brushing against his arm, the powerful wind whistled suddenly, but the blade deflected, just cut the sleeve of the combat uniform as a warning, and clicked as far as it could.Nelson looked down at the thin bloodstains on his arm. Deng Huailing had a chance to cut off his entire arm, but in return for not involving that weak little girlfriend, the other party waived.

Bounty hunters must repay their grievances, but they are also very clear about their kindness, whether it is big or small, they will be repaid in full.

"This knife, you know what it means." Deng Huailing shook off the blood on the blade, and said playfully, "Do you want to continue? The next few knifes will not be so friendly. Let your people retreat nowIn time."

"Do you think we are not prepared to die? We all know that you are a dangerous hunter. Everyone came here voluntarily with the determination to die." Nelson said firmly, "No one wants to see yourselfOur companions were injured and died, but compared with the consequences of the guild entering the second district, we would rather accept some casualties."

"What a bunch of brains," Deng Huailing said helplessly, "I don't really want to do anything on his territory. After all, you are all his most cherished people..."

Before he could finish complaining to himself, the gunshot rang out, and the submachine gun in Nelson's hand poured out ammunition again.This time he was closer to the muzzle of the gun. With the weakened wind field of the Black Ring, he couldn't deflect the bullet at such a distance, let alone slow down the bullet to a safe speed.

Naturally, Deng Huailing would not use a cold weapon to resist heat. Before Nelson shot, he retreated out of the range, rolled to the cover by the bridge, took out the pistol in the storage bag, and put it neatlymagazine, pull the slide to load the cartridge.

All Cesina's informants think that Deng Huailing can only use cold weapons, but what is unknown is that he is also a proficient hand with guns. Since the chat with Rosie a long time ago, he always carriesgun.

Gunshots outside the bunker came one after another, not only Nelson, but also the woman next to him with an automatic rifle. Together with a few helpers rushing over from the corner of the street, the bullets bombarded Deng Huailing in turn like a torrential rain.The hard shell of the bullet hit the steel and sparks scattered, almost piercing the bridge pillar.

Deng Huailing calmly calculated the gap between reloads on the opposite side, and was going to shoot out the man and woman first, and then deal with the others.

At the moment when he heard the sound of gunshots easing slightly, he quickly seized the opportunity and jumped out from behind the bridge pillar. He was about to raise his gun and shoot while hiding behind another bridge pillar, but he saw an unbelievable sight.There was such a scene that he forgot to shoot and fell to the ground in a daze.

It turned out that the slowdown of the gunfire was not due to reloading, but because someone rushed into the center of the battlefield and captured the king. The woman holding an automatic rifle was caught by a black shadow from behind her neck, and the cold muzzle of the pistol was pressed against her.her temples.

"Don't move." The voice of the person restraining her was gentle and pleasant, but his tone was extremely indifferent.The strength of the man's arms was terribly strong, and under the strong pressure, he could hear the rattling sound of the cervical spine, "I'll count to three and tell everyone to stop, or I'll shoot. 3, 2,..."

"Stop!!" the woman shouted with tears in her eyes.

The gunfire that shook the battle situation subsided, and the sudden silence fell to the ground like a light feather.Rosie held the woman hostage, her beautiful and well-proportioned finger was on the trigger, and the base of the other hand was covered with a few concussion grenades like a ring. The weak "girlfriend" who had been despised before was standing in the center of everyone's attention, pure and innocent.There was a bit of evil in the eyes.

He didn't know when he woke up, slipped down the overpass silently, followed another bridge to get here, unarmed and knocked down several assaulters who were ambushing in the building from behind, searched for their weapons, and thenJumping from the window on the second floor, risking being shot into a sieve, strangled the woman who was acting as the commander by the throat.

This is definitely not something that an ordinary soldier can do. Even if selected from the top troops of "Skills", there are very few people who can complete such a task.People around with guns became vigilant. This person was at least as dangerous as Deng Huailing.

In the tense silence, Rosie's voice echoed over the battlefield: "I heard that the 'Watcher' organization Initiator is a husband and wife pair of hackers and bounty hunters.Far broadcast, but was forced to leave the second district because of offending the powerful - Kate Zisk and Nelson Zisk, right?"

"But it's a pity." Rosie's eyes were still drunk, and her thin lips parted lazily, "We are also a husband and wife team."

"Who the hell are you?" Kate, who was coerced by him, said with difficulty, "Why do you know our details?"

"His little girlfriend." Rosie smiled and glanced at Deng Huailing, "Didn't you already guess it?"

Deng Huailing had already stood up from the bunker, opened the safety of the pistol and threw it back into the bag: "Aren't you drunk? When did you wake up?"

"You lied to me to leave to go shopping." Rosie intentionally added the accent on the word "cheat", and stared at the other person with resentment, "I was half asleep and half awake, and the more I thought about it, the more things went wrong, until I did that thing you soaked in the river.The dream that was about to disappear in the movie made me break out in a cold sweat, and I woke up a lot from the alcohol. Deng Huailing, you..."

"Asshole." Deng Huailing continued naturally, "I'm sorry, it's my fault this time, I shouldn't have acted without telling you. But I'll tell you about the apology later, we have to deal with the matter in front of us firstuse up."

"Tch." Rosie curled her lips angrily, showing that his anger was still there.He returned to his normal look and turned to Nelson, and said calmly, "Mr. Zisk, we didn't have any malicious intentions. We just hijacked your wife so that everyone can calmly... rely on..."

Rosie's words stopped abruptly, and he noticed that under Nelson's command, the red lines shot from the windows on both sides began to move, half gathered on Deng Huailing's forehead, and the other half adhered to his eyebrows.The man named Nelson loved his wife more than he imagined, and he was going crazy seeing Kate being kidnapped. There was no way for the two sides to explain clearly through the truce as Rosie planned.

Instead of calming Nelson, he lit the fuse.At this moment, Nelson no longer has reason and restraint at all, and just wants to kill them purely.

When Rosie came to her senses, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she didn't care about the few red lines aimed at him. She threw Kate away and threw herself on Deng Huailing in panic: "—Huai Ling!"

The firing pins of several heavy-duty sniper rifles were fired at the same time, and the bullets with gunfire at the tails dragged bright orange trails, like burning meteorites, screaming towards Rosie's back.The gunshots echoed heavily in the empty night of the dungeon, like thunder in a deep valley.

At the same time, Rosie slammed into Deng Huailing fiercely, and both of them fell to the ground.He hugged Deng Huailing desperately, clenched the other's palm, and stared fiercely into the other's eyes, as if he wanted to force Deng Huailing to know his mind.

Deng Huailing really understood, the wind field formed by the two black rings overlapped and unfolded in an instant, entangled and spread.The compressed air wrapped the surface of the bullet, and the high-speed friction produced brighter sparks that bloomed in the air, and the blazing flame exploded on Rosie's cheek.

Rosie pressed on Deng Huailing, not caring that as long as a few sparks splashed on his cheeks, that beautiful appearance would be destroyed, he just stared at Deng Huailing, with bright eyes dancingfire.If the wind field can't stop the bullet and unfortunately his head is pierced through, then he can still remember the last time he saw the other party before he died.

The sharp rubbing sound finally subsided, and before they touched Rosie's cheek, the bullets lost their kinetic energy and hovered in the air, and the jingle bell fell.When the two black rings are used together as a pair, the strength of the wind field is not simply added, but increases exponentially. Under the weakening effect of the coil, the two black rings can still block bullets.

Rosie's hair was drenched with cold sweat, and the hands they held were also sweaty.He let go of Deng Huailing's hand, groped up and down the other's hair and in front of him, and he was relieved after confirming that there was no injury:

"It's okay, you're fine..."

He didn't realize how hot and yearning Deng Huailing was staring at him at all, and he didn't know how breathtaking his "last look" at Deng Huailing was in the eyes of the other party.

The battle was still not over, another row of submachine gun bullets came quickly, Deng Huailing took Rosie and rolled to the bunker, and protected Rosie inside during the continuous battle.

"This is a martial lunatic!" Rosie probed to observe the situation outside, and he was greeted by several shuttles of ammunition hitting the cement, so he retracted into Deng Huailing's arms dissatisfied and made a bandit speech, "We just robbedIt’s just his wife, and he wants to kill us!”

"It's the first time I've seen a lunatic call someone else a lunatic." Deng Huailing said hoarsely, biting Rosie's sweaty neck with lowered eyes, leaving marks on the white skin, and her hot breath sprinkled on Rosie's side of the carotid arteryThe most vulnerable position, "I want to have sex with you."

"Hey, you... go back and do it again!" Rosie had no choice but to kick the opponent's calf in embarrassment behind the narrow bunker, "Wait until we get out of here and go home and let you do it well?"

Rosie said so, but she wasn't sure.Not to mention going home, they might be homeless tonight. This battle was too noisy and lasted too long. He could already see the lights of the low-altitude aircraft on which the East 1 night patrol was flying.come.

... It seems that he is going to be the leader of the second district, and he will be invited into the bureau by the magistrate.