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0189 Demon of Hell
Several people carried Zhang Hao outside.
Taking advantage of the darkness, whispering to each other revealed a fierce light.
They turned away from each other, unwilling to be the first to do it.
was afraid that the genius doctor who was sleeping in the barracks would trace it down and would not be able to eat.
After struggling for a while, the monitor Bo will always take the lead.
No shooting is allowed in the camp of combat troops.
He took out a dagger and stabbed Zhang Hao in the neck.
"Snapped"
A palm suddenly came out and grabbed the wrist holding the dagger.
The timing is just right, and the blade is less than an inch away from Zhang Hao's neck.
Ji Chou smiled heavily, and the other was holding a gun, which was pressed against Bo Yong's forehead.
"You dare not shoot, but I dare."
"You, why are you here?" Bo is always afraid.
In a life and death crisis, regardless of the rules of the barracks, Bo Yong other hand quietly touched the pistol around his waist.
Yihuai also moved next to him, and the martial arts opportunity flowed slowly.
Yihuai has practiced martial arts since he was a child.
Others are not so courageous anymore, and they are all thankful for not being the first to make the shot.
Ji Chou clearly perceives everyone's movements, and his mental energy gushes out.
Bo Yong and Yihuai are sober minded, but their body does not listen to orders.
Bo always touched the gun with one hand and couldn't make any further progress.
The martial arts opportunity circulating in Yihuai's body is still circulating, and it is getting more and more crazy.
But no matter what, he couldn't break away from the shackles of the body.
Ji Chou went down with a few silver needles, and Zhang Hao woke up.
Zhang Hao is not stupid. Seeing this scene, he instantly understood what was going on.
"Thank you, genius doctor Ji, you saved me again."
"Just thank me? Shouldn't you do something else?"
"Well, it's so late, go back to bed soon."
Ji Chou almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, raising his hand to be a chestnut.
The start was heavy, and Zhang Hao immediately bulged a big bag on his forehead.
Ji Chou has a bad tone: "They want to kill you, so forget it?"
Zhang Hao is weak and weak: "This is a camp. It is not allowed to kill people in private."
Ji Chou changed the subject: "Have you ever been on the battlefield, have you killed anyone?"
Zhang Hao was silent for a moment, hesitating: "No, no one has been killed."
Ji Chou was confused: "I'm not afraid of death if I haven't killed anyone?"
Zhang Hao explained: "The people in the previous team told me that I shouldn't be counseled when encountering an enemy, but if I was chased and killed."
"When I charged, I closed my eyes and shot forward as I charged."
"Later, I didn't know what was going on and passed out in a coma."
Ji Chou wants to understand, it should be the people from that team who looked at Zhang Hao.
Knock it out and escaped.
Said: "Go back and burn more money for those comrades in your previous team."
Then solemnly said: "Being not afraid of death does not mean that you are brave enough."
"I don't dare to kill, so what right do I have to talk about others."
Zhang Hao's little chicken pecked at the rice, and promised quite happily, but he did not move his hands for a long time.
Ji Chou said flatly without urging.
"Remember the way from ancient nine city, I will not help people to the end."
"I have helped you enough times today, and you should take care of the rest."
"It's nothing to do with me."
See Zhang Hao tangled.
Ji Chou frowned: "Give you three counts. If you can't make a decision, just wait for the Bo forever to fight back."
"I, I'm not ready, can I wait a little longer?" Zhang Hao tentatively begged for mercy.
Ji Chou readily agreed: "Okay."
"three."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Yongchang's hand suddenly moved.
It's just inertia, stabbing the ground where Zhang Hao was originally lying.
"Well, your grudges have nothing to do with me from now on." Ji Chou said lightly.
"Bo always wants to kill Zhang Hao. I won't stop it, nor will I file a lawsuit or pursue it."
Bo always said grimly: "Speaking counts."
Ji Chou sneered: "Do I have to lie to you?"
"You are just an ant in my eyes. Kill if you want."
Bo was always speechless, and found that since seeing this genius doctor, he had never asked for a bargain.
Zhang Haomeng circled: "Didn't you say to give more time? Also, the three numbers haven't arrived yet?"
"On the battlefield, the enemy will not tell you promises." Ji Chou's voice grew colder.
"I know."
"Pouch."
Zhang Hao hadn't really digested what he heard, his shoulder was pierced by a dagger.
Bo always understood that Ji Chou didn't plan to let him go.
The cable kills one by one, and someone is accompanied on Huangquan Road.
This person quite agrees with Ji Chou's definition of ruthlessness.
Guo Wenyu missed the point with a single knife, so he drew out his dagger and then stabbed.
Zhang Hao subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Bo Forever's wrist.
I was surprised to find that my strength suddenly increased.
In the past, it was always at a disadvantage to compete with Bo forever, but today is uncharacteristically.
With violent force, Bo Forever's wrist was turned over.
The blade flipped over and pierced Bo Yongchang's forehead.
Seeing the dagger pierce into the flesh little by little, Zhang Hao hesitated.
The momentum dropped, and the burst of strength also dissipated.
The advantage just now was reversed instantly.
Fortunately, Zhang Hao didn't give up completely, knowing that he was in a stalemate with Bo forever.
Ji Chou was very unrighteous and walked over to help Bo forever.
Holding the blade, stab Zhang Hao.
Ji Chou didn't use his full strength and didn't push the dagger fast.
Step by step, split all of Zhang Hao's hopes.
Ji Chou said coldly: "Since I am unable to avenge Fang Wu."
"It's better to go down with Fang Wu earlier, lest she be alone in hell."
At this moment, Ji Chou is more like a demon crawling out of hell.
Bo is always helped and may survive, just as terrifying.
Not to mention Zhang Hao, the more he couldn't see through the genius doctor Ji.
Ji Chou continued to make up for the knife: "Watching the woman you like is ruined, you can do nothing."
"While I still have a few seconds to live, think about how to face Fang Wu."
"Oh, by the way, I will burn some clothes down, remember to put on Fang Wu."
"No!" Zhang Hao roared, his voice spread, alarming the entire camp.
Ji Chou was unmoved: "Someone will be here soon, so let's see you down soon."
"Fang Wu, I'm sorry." Zhang Hao's voice was low.
He suddenly added gravity, and the dagger was as fast as lightning, and it fell directly into Bo Eternal's eyebrows.
"Doctor Ji, don't you really want to kill me?"
"Stop the ink, go away, waiting for the combat troops to come and arrest us?"
Ji Chou didn't get angry and raised his gun to wait for everyone.
"Let's go, I'm not afraid of you talking nonsense, I just don't want to cause trouble."
Although Ji Chou did not kill, in the eyes of everyone, he was more terrifying than the murderous demon.
Except for the immobile perseverance, the others fled and left.
Zhang Hao learned to be clever, so he stabbed him with a knife, and he wanted to kill him.
The dagger stood still in the air.
In the next instant, Zhang Hao realized that his neck was pinched and his body jumped high.
Ji Chou and the others just arrived, and they were surrounded by consortium combat troops.
After Jing Tonghua saw the deceased clearly, he ordered: "Go back, I'll assume nothing tonight."