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Chapter 5 Section 4

The vampire's dynamic vision reached its peak, and Shangguan clapped his hands when he saw the trajectory of the magnetic round blade. No matter how fast the four magnetic round blades rotate at high speed, no matter how sharp the edge blades are, once they are "hit vertically" in the center of the round blades by Shangguan's thunderbolt hand, they will immediately collide with each other like cymbals. Fall stupidly. "!" Before the two men in black could react, Shangguan rushed out like a bullet. Breaking through the red mist, he came to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"Take out what you have left." Shangguan coldly waved his fist. The men in black are not those who only rely on the magnetic round blade, and they are also first-class hunters in unarmed combat. But in front of Shangguan, all their attacks are like little ghosts running wild. The back of the man's neck was cut slightly. Shangguan's slash was so heavy that one of the black-clothed men fell down heavily, foaming at the mouth; the other black-clothed man just swayed, barely standing on his knees, not letting his knees fall to the ground. Shangguan looked coldly at the standing man in black, his nasal cavity was filled with thick blood, and under his swaying body, nosebleeds gushed out like weak kite strings.

"What a man, I know that no matter what methods I use to force you, you will never tell the truth." Shangguan looked at the tough guy beside him, and then stepped on the black-clothed man who fell on the ground, and said seriously: " So the job of telling the truth is left to you who is lying on the ground like a dog." The man in black fell to the ground like a bug, looking at the almost completely destroyed bathroom with blurred eyes. "Tell me, which organization sent you here?" Shangguan asked. "Go to hell." The man in black on the ground gritted his teeth.

"Tsk, I knew it wouldn't go so smoothly." Shangguan stretched out his hand and grabbed it to the side. The Shangguan's grab was not aimed at the man in black who was lying on the ground, but he grabbed a large piece of the shoulder of the man in black who refused to fall down. What a pain!The pain caused the man in black to howl in fear, without any trace of tough guy demeanor. "Which organization?" Shangguan threw the bloody shoulder, including flesh and bones, on the ground. "..." The man in black on the ground was shocked and dumbfounded. "Your partner doesn't seem to understand your pain." Shangguan knelt down and stared at the man in black on the ground.

"I can't help it. Who told you to cut off my newly bought black leather jacket." Shangguan stretched out his hand to grab it to the side as if nothing had happened, pushed his fingers, and pulled off the knee of the man in black who was about to go crazy in pain. The huge man in black finally fell down, completely raped by the pain, and burst into tears. The messy knee was thrown aside by the Shangguan, and the nerve bundles still stuck to the knee were particularly shocking. "Which organization?" Shangguan asked in a dispirited manner. Torture is not Shangguan's strong point, and listening to wailing is not his interest.

Therefore, Shangguan just asked the answer he wanted in the most efficient way. This kind of "strength" that can't ask an answer and doesn't matter, the fear brought about completely swallowed the black-clothed guest. "...Z...Organization..." The man in black closed his eyes, and tremblingly spit out these three words. "Oh, is it that strange organization that loves to mediate peace in the legend? It turns out that this is how you mediate peace, which is exactly the same as how you make silver-like silver." Shangguan asked himself and answered. The level is enough for the lazy Shangguan to know.

"..." "Did you kill Quick Thinker of the Philosopher's Gang?" "yes." "What is the red fog for?" "...I said it, you guys won't understand." Shangguan stretched out his hand, and immediately peeled off another thing from the man who lost his shoulders and knees. This thing, compared to shoulders and knees, is a dispensable decoration. Bloody left eyelid. "Bastard! It's the blood mist used to trap fate! We want to hunt the strange life on your body!" "Fate?" Shangguan frowned, remembering what Shengyao said to him a few years ago.However, in recent years, the "fate" that Shengyao said lived in his body and kept taking away relatives and friends seems to have disappeared.Shengyao still hangs out with the Shangguan group of the Heiqi Gang, but everyone lives well.

Taking advantage of Shangguan's thoughts, the man in black, whose body was disassembled like a toy, and who was about to go crazy in pain, slammed his head against the marble wall.The skull was cracked, and the breath died. "Kill me! If you are a hero, don't use torture methods!" The companion in black roared after his companion committed suicide. He is not afraid of death, but hates that strong support has not arrived. "That's right, it's my fault. I'll check the rest by myself." Shangguan said coldly, and stretched out his finger to poke the temple next to the forehead of the man in black.

Vigor penetrated into the skull of the man in black, ending the last hatred command of the brain. The red mist gradually faded, and the brief dark questioning ended. Before the secret police were alarmed by the destructive fight and arrived, Shangguan quietly examined the additional information left by the two terrifying opponents he had killed. Red sunglasses with flashing numbers and strange nouns. A specially reinforced mirror in the back pocket. And a very precise fitting magnetic knife device. Shangguan was not wrong, there will definitely be more assassins coming from Organization Z in the future.

His theory is: Killing the last assassin will always piece together the truth behind it. Anyway, the darkness gave him a lot of time. "No, there were not four assassins just now, and now I only met two of them..." Shangguan felt a shudder in his heart, and a rare cold sweat instantly wet his back. Fate... Shengyao's fierce fate... "Oh no, these people are not just looking for me!" Shangguan suddenly stood up. Suddenly, the lights of Building 101 went out dumbly, and the whole building was plunged into towering darkness. 〖Hundred Life Hidden Lin Fate: Destiny

Survival: none Symptoms: Inevitably, the host has a self-centered tendency and an overconfident temperament, but all friends around him admire him, and he unknowingly becomes the leader of the crowd.When the host is concentrating, the light emitted from the body often makes people unable to look directly at it. Traits: It is similar to the destiny "one yuan and beginning". The domineering power of its fate will make all the fates around it surrender and lose their original mode of operation. The scope of action depends on the familiarity of the host's application of fate. It will vary depending on the level of the surrounding Fate.Some fates with domineering nature or profound energy may not fail, but are suppressed. Evolution: None〗
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