Chapter 22 Section 12

Everyone in the tram fell to the ground, cursing and cursing were heard endlessly. He lay on the roof of the car, staring at the cables that were sparking from the top of the tunnel. A flying knife was stuck in He's throat, and the slender blade passed through the neck bone and was nailed to the roof steel plate. As long as the flying knife is lightly tapped, the carotid artery will be cut, and he will lose consciousness in less than ten seconds.Even a strong vampire who has lived for two hundred years can't survive twenty-five seconds. Shangguan took a good time to sit, and tapped acupuncture points near the wound on his chest to seal the turbulent Qi and blood.

How lucky, after so many years, I was actually hurt by the flying knife. Combat was really fun. Shangguan looked at the roof steel plate that was cracked by He Ta. This kid must have known the time when the train braked suddenly. This mentality of deliberately trying to kill himself, should it be called cute? "For some reason, my right hand is ten times faster than my left hand." Shangguan took a deep breath to confirm the injury on his chest.It's okay, I'll be fine after a night's sleep. "Isn't there a rumor that Shangguan's flying knife is a good example?" He glanced at his right hand that was about to be crippled, and said coldly: "Why did it come to the last blow that really killed me?"

"Legends are always exaggerated." Shangguan lit a cigarette, but did not smoke. This kid probably expected that these throwing knives would hit him back, so he didn't put silver on the tip of the knife. "I lost, kill me." He closed his eyes and clenched his fist with his left hand. "game over." "?" He opened his eyes. Shangguan held the cigarette expressionlessly, watching the faint white gas from the smoke. "You admit defeat, and then the game is over, take me to meet your boss as agreed." "..." Is it just a game?

The battlefield has been carefully prepared for thirty years. Carefully prepared powerful weapons capable of disrupting the sense of speed.He has practiced hard for 30 years to defy the force of reaction force. In the eyes of the other party, it can't be called a life-and-death duel. "You won't kill me? You will regret it very much." He sneered: "One day..." "Don't be stupid, this kind of lines is not something you, a small supporting role, can use." Shangguan found the mobile phone from He's body and put it on his left palm: "Call."

He picked up the phone. After a long time, press the redial button. "...Here we are, Shangguan Wuyan."