Conan Dressed As Gin

The thick smoke of gunpowder surrounded the black cloak, and the blond and slender man stopped again, and quickly changed the magazine.

The gun targets in the row in the distance are completely unrecognizable, which is enough to show the extent of his recent practice.

Shan Heqing's cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He stopped moving, moved his shoulders a little stiffly, and turned on the phone.

He didn't have a single stored contact in his phone, and all the numbers came from memory.

Fortunately, he inherited the memory of Gin. Shan Heqing is very happy about this.

The only people who know his number are the organization. Just those few people. So he didn't have any surprises and got on the phone directly: "Hello?"

The next second after hearing the voice, Shan Heqing couldn't control it, and cold sweat broke down on his forehead.

"Gin...I heard you've been training recently?"

It was not the simple and honest voice of vodka, nor the cruel voice of Chianti, nor the bewitching voice of Belmod.

He didn't hear that deep voice many times, but every time he felt a deep sense of depth.

that dark man.

The man who controls his life.

"Yes, sir." He heard his own voice answer calmly.

"Has your injury affected your skills?"

"…Yes, sir."

"Go to the fighting training ground. Show your skills. If you can't prove yourself...don't let me down."

"Yes."

Shan Heqing could only give such a stiff answer.

The organization leaves no waste.

He filled it up in his heart.

Gin used to be able to keep the surface calm, because of its strength, it can also compete with the aura of BOSS.

But he is Shan Heqing!

Two months ago, Shan Heqing was an ordinary person in modern times.

Although the memory and physical reflexes were acquired, and after a hard recovery training, there was no problem in completing the general tasks. But there is still a long way to go before it can truly reach the level of the previous gin.

...What if the boss is not satisfied with him?

Shan Heqing checked the body armor, just in case, he even replaced the fangs hidden in his mouth with APTX4869.

... The big deal is that he also feigns death at the end. The premise is that the BOSS must not slap in the face.

When he was ready, Shan Heqing cheered himself up in his heart. On the surface, he still had the cold air of victory in his hand, and walked to another training ground.

"It doesn't look like it, Gin. There are rumors in the organization that you are seriously injured."

The corners of his lips showed a smile that was not a smile, and Belmod leaned lazily at the door of the training ground and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Hmph, what are you doing here?"

Shan Heqing had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Even the organization knew that he was going backwards a lot, and the boss also seemed to have a faint murderous intention, plus Belmod, who gave him a headache, didn't deal with women. This expansion... It's not a good thing to think about.

Belmod pushed the slender cigarette against the wall, stretched out lazily, and stretched out his body.

"Of course it was ordered by that gentleman to test you!"

She moved her hands and feet well, and she rushed over before she could finish speaking. The right hand is locked straight to the throat.

Shan Heqing subconsciously flicked his head sideways, Belmod had already bounced a knife in his hand, and waved it again without a pause.

Neck arteries, heart, trachea, kidneys, femoral arteries. temple. Eye.

Wherever there is a weakness, Belmod will go wherever he is, waving and stabbing, showing no mercy to his colleagues at all. Shan Heqing was startled into a cold sweat.

With his body reaction, although his movements were a bit clumsy, he still avoided it.

He has been trying to control the hand of Belmod's knife, but Belmod's attack is always hard to prevent, or the legs are twisted around the fragile neck, or the attack of the high-heeled shoes. She always wanted to go around behind Shan Heqing.

Because the woman's physical strength is weaker than his, the strength is also smaller. If behind...

If behind, even he can find several easy ways to kill.

So definitely don't give her a chance! And it's not enough to just defend like this, the BOSS will be disappointed!

Belmod kicked again. The attack of her high heels was simply unbearable pain for a man.

Shan He squatted quickly with clear eyes and quick hands, and swept her legs to make her fall.

Chance!

He was about to pounce and subdued Belmod. This woman is even more extreme. After falling to the ground, she is not in a hurry to get up, she just stabs her.

Shan He hurriedly turned his body in a cold sweat and let himself fall to one side.

joke! According to the trajectory just now, he sent his body to Belmod to pierce it!

The icy blade rubbed his cheeks into the ground. It was as if the breath of death was blowing against him.

Shan Heqing was in a cold sweat again, and rolled away regardless of the embarrassment.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, Belmod's knife would have really stabbed him in the head.

Hey... Belmod really wants to kill him, right? !

He gritted his teeth, pulled the dagger from his arm, held it in his backhand and charged towards Belmod.

Can't go back! Defend by attacking! Take advantage of his current advantage.

Advantage…

He stepped forward sharply, slashing the dagger to Belmod's face.

At this time, Belmod just stood up and his feet were unstable. She had no choice but to lean back and dodge the attack.

Hooked!

Taking advantage of Belmode's upper body leaning back, Shan Heqing saw her exposed... chin!

He threw a punch without hesitation.

Belmod also noticed that her pupils suddenly shrank in her calm eyes. But the posture that just stood up and forced to lean back is already very weak. If you back up again, you can only stagger, and the center of gravity will be more unstable. If you squat, you are more likely to fall. If it falls on its side, it is likely to expose the weak point.

There is no way to change it! How to do! Getting hit in the jaw will be stunned for at least a few seconds. These few seconds are enough to decide the outcome!

Shan Heqing didn't know how he thought of so many things in an instant during the battle. When he saw Belmod's expression, it was clear that she had thought of her own design.

Knife!

Belmod blocked the knife in his right hand in front of him, barely resisting Shan Heqing's attack.

Although it hurts to fight the blade, Shan Heqing didn't flinch, and the punch went straight.

He sneered at Belmod.

"Are you the only one who thought of a knife?"

"what?!"

The dagger that Shan Heqing had just swung in the opposite direction slashed towards her neck in a positive direction.

"That's what decides the outcome."

The author has something to say: Belmod: You can barely beat me.

Gin: This is just the result of two months. Try again in two months.