The Death Plan of a Hero of the Empire

Director Qianlong stared into his opponent's eyes, not daring to be distracted at all, and concentrated all his mind on the battle.

In such a situation of high concentration, Director Qianlong's potential was brought into play under this powerful pressure, and his martial arts became more and more sophisticated, and even the originally somewhat illusory green dragon phantom formed by his martial arts gradually solidified , making a faint roar.

The many years of lurking career did not allow him to have many chances to fight, so that the accumulation of many years, the martial arts gradually regressed.

But now, in the duel with Lu Nier, when he felt the crisis of life and death all the time, his martial arts strength not only quickly recovered to the previous level, but even continued to improve.

His martial art is called [Qinglong Military Art], which is a military martial art of the Holy Dragon Empire. It is famous for its strength and endurance bonuses, as well as its wide attack range. Only the best weapons can exert their greatest power.

But now, under the extreme oppression, Director Qianlong has integrated those martial arts that should be used for long knives into his fists and feet. His fists and feet seem to be covered with a layer of green knives like long knives. With the attack effect only of sharp blades, the strength has been raised to a higher level in an instant.

"not enough……"

Director Qianlong knew well that his current improvement was far from enough to defeat his opponent, the wound that had just healed burst again, not only that, but several new wounds were added, blood flowed out of the wound unstoppably, strip him of his strength.

"Come again!" Director Qianlong roared, liberated the second Danguo in his body, his strength was strengthened again, and the offensive was swift and fierce, trying to break through Lu Nier's suppression and launch a counterattack.

however……

"It's still not enough!"

Director Qianlong feels that his condition has never been better, as if the speed of the world has slowed down, and the speed of martial arts improvement can be seen with the naked eye, but facing the powerful enemy in front of him, all he can feel is the feeling of being like a mountain. pressure.

The stronger he is now, the more surprised he is, and even incredible fear appears!

He is already so strong, so how terrifying is it that he can completely suppress his opponent with just a mere C-level physical ability?

"It turns out... my feeling is not wrong..."

The enemy in front of him is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered in his life!

If he encounters them in normal times, even if there is a way out, he will make the choice to escape.

But now, with no way out, he chooses to fight with his back!

"Your Majesty, forgive me for my incompetence!"

With a deep apology, Director Qianlong, who realized that only two pills could not break through the opponent's suppression, pierced the third...fourth...fifth...should be dedicated to the Holy Dragon Emperor Dango.

The surging power is like the resonance of tsunami and thunder.

This is how Director Qianlong feels now.

With his own strength, his use of dragon power has improved to another level. The dragon pattern on his body seemed to come alive, and he opened his bloody mouth, and a real roar came from the dragon pattern, almost Resounded throughout the black street.

This dragon pattern was a farewell gift given to him by the Holy Dragon Emperor himself before he received a secret order to go to Estonia.

He originally wanted to return it intact, and hadn't used it all these years, but now... that consideration is gone.

Director Qianlong feels that his strength is improving and sublimating every second, becoming stronger and stronger. It seems that he is only one step away from breaking through the opponent's suppression and turning the situation around!

"Not enough...or not enough..."

Director Qianlong triggered Danguo again, and the intensity of the attack became stronger and stronger. He swung his fist and even broke through the sound barrier, making a sonic boom scream. The strong fluctuations spread, and even the glass at the nearest point was directly shocked by it. broken.

This is an offensive like a tsunami.

Like a tsunami hitting a rock.

"Lu Nier" always seemed to be close, but he was still able to suppress Director Qianlong's offensive, preventing him from launching a counterattack.

"Still... not enough!"

The last dango in the body was triggered, and the dragon pattern on the body screamed again.

Director Qianlong felt as if his body had broken through some shackles, and his mind seemed to have jumped into another world at this moment. He seemed to be able to feel every cell in his body, the majestic life and vitality, and everything in his body moved with his heart , Martial Dao will has climbed to a new level.

Step back, twist your waist, send your shoulders...

A punch that was unpretentious but powerful enough to shatter steel, directly knocked out the palm that was pressed by Lunier.

This punch seemed to exceed the limit of Lu Nier's suppression, breaking through the suppression system he built based on the concept of Tai Chi martial arts, just like the excessive accumulation of water in a sealed container directly smashed the container.

Immediately afterwards, Chief Qianlong threw his second punch, this punch was aimed directly at Lu Nier's heart, holding the killing intent to pierce his heart to pieces!

"boom!"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

"Cough..."

A mouthful of blood spattered on Lu Nier's expressionless face.

The fist was attached to Lu Nier's chest, and it slowly slid down...

The huge body fell to the ground weakly, and the dragon pattern on Director Qianlong's body was like ink washed away by water, slowly flowing down mixed with his blood.

Lu Nier's attack didn't just create trauma on his body, every time he attacked, he left his own strength in the body of Director Qianlong. long body.

Then, under Director Qianlong's decisive punch, Lu Nier also threw a punch, hitting him first, detonating all the energy hidden in Director Qianlong's body.

This blow caused Director Qianlong's internal organs to be attacked at the same time. Even though Director Qianlong had been prepared, he still defended against the left but not the right, and couldn't take care of it at all.

Suddenly, bean-heavy raindrops fell on the ground, and within a few seconds, the sky changed suddenly. In the drowsy sky, dense raindrops fell down, soaking the imperial capital in the rain.

Director Qianlong kept his kneeling posture, looked up at his enemy, and spoke with difficulty.

"My name is Si Yun..."

There was something pleading in his eyes.

Lu Nier, who had just regained consciousness, looked at him blankly, and subconsciously replied.

"Lunier."

After listening, Director Qianlong swallowed his last breath and fell to the ground.

Closed eyes forever.

Chapter 343 The Second Season of Gangster Adiu (End)

The turmoil in the black street finally ended with the death of Director Qianlong.

When the investigation bureau arrived at the scene, only the bodies of Director Qianlong and several other investigators were found.

Accompanied by a rare heavy rain in the imperial capital, the blood on the ground was also washed into the river with the rain, and all the corpses had been transported away, as if nothing had happened.

It's still raining.

After regaining consciousness, Lunier lost his strength in an instant because the expiration of the [Potential Explosion] expired.

Now lying in a nondescript clinic ward.

"Who are you?" Lu Nier looked at the dark sky outside the window with an indifferent expression.

"Victor." In front of Lunier, Victor took off the disguise that he never gave up, and took off the smiling face mask.

"Boss, long time no see."

Lunier's eyes fluctuated when he looked at Victor, and he also understood why the smiling man went to rescue the Illuminati before.

"Ah."

He responded flatly.

These are no longer important.

Looking at Lu Nier on the hospital bed, Victor's mood is still unable to restore calm at this moment, and he is still deeply shocked.

he saw...

That battle between Lunier and Director Qianlong.

It's just...just...just...

If Victor had to describe this battle, he could only say...

Beautiful to the extreme!

Although he couldn't see the movements of the two of them clearly, it might as well be his perception.

In fact, he felt that anyone who had seen the battle between the two would feel the same way.

He had heard Frank brag about Lunier's strength before, and he didn't take it seriously at the time. Although he thought Lunier had a quality that he admired, but now after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized how ignorant he was.

So much power plus that...

Victor sees hope as bright as the sun in Lunier.

"Boss, the Illuminati need you." Victor said as softly as possible.

Lu Nier did not reply, still looking at the drowsy sky outside the window, listening to the rushing rain.

"Boss..." Victor wanted to say something more.

"I'm an undercover agent of the Bureau of Investigation." Lu Nier retorted casually.

"I don't care, no one cares!" Victor said firmly, "You are the leader of the Illuminati, no one can argue with that."

Lu Nier glanced at him, then continued to look at the sky, and this time he didn't even reply.

Victor keenly noticed that Lu Nier's current mental state was not quite right, so he didn't continue to pester him knowingly, but stepped aside.

The two were silent for a while, and Victor suddenly said.

"I want to tell a story, can I?"

Lu Nier ignored him, still silently looking at the gray sky.

"Boss, I'll take it as your default."

"On the outskirts of Black Street, there used to be a little boy living in a family with four people, father, mother, him, and sister. His father earned money by doing manual labor, but he was a bad gambler. The money he earned I only give a small part to the family, not even enough money for food, and use the rest to gamble and eat by myself. Every time I lose the bet and go home, I will vent my anger on the children and wife. The two children also went to do various odd jobs, and barely got enough food to keep the two children from starving to death."

"The little boy is not a sensible child. He often complains about his life and asks why his mother doesn't have enough to eat. Why can't he go to those restaurants with beautiful decoration and spacious space? He can only wear old mended clothes and eat Looking at those cheap breads that are about to expire, even these breads are mixed with sawdust, and sometimes stones are eaten in them..."

"The little boy had to help the family with work since he was a child. Not only that, he also had to do odd jobs on the street. The bosses saw that he was young and came from a poor family. Most of them would deduct his wages, and some of them didn't even have wages. Here, the little boy will be beaten when he asks for it..."

"However, one day, the little boy met a boss and became an apprentice under him. The boss was just an ordinary carpenter with good craftsmanship. He sold homemade furniture and decorations, which were not only practical but also cheap, and he was not stingy own technique, and passed it on to the little boy."

"The salary will not be deducted. Thanks to this money, for a period of time, the little boy and his mother and sister finally did not have to eat the cheap bread mixed with wood chips and stones, but this was soon discovered by his father. He couldn’t keep it at all, and was beaten and taken away by his father, who forced him to hand over the money as soon as he got it, and he was not allowed to keep it privately…”

"The little boy gradually hated this family. He hated why he was born in this kind of family, hated the younger sister who robbed him for food, hated his father who gambled and abused his family, and hated his mother for no reason. Thinking of this hatred, the little boy still feels deeply guilty, and there is no way to erase this guilt."

"The little boy's boss is a good man. After knowing his family situation, he would occasionally prepare more food in the store and distribute it to the little boy. Sometimes he would even give him some more to bring to his family, but he didn't. I ate it all by myself."

"Later... the little boy's father went crazy with gambling. He even wanted to sell the boy's sister. The little boy watched this incident, wishing that his sister would be sold, so that he would have less mouth to compete with him for food. , After that, the younger sister was not sold, instead, his mother was going to that kind of place to earn gambling money for his father."

Victor took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He was always calm and composed, but now his face was full of grief, and his tone even cursed.

"The little boy doesn't understand this, because his mother made more money and brought back more food, but he was happy about it. He's just a vicious bastard and scum!"

"The little boy's father is getting more and more crazy. He doesn't even go to work. He only leaves money for the woman to buy food every day. He wanders around the casino and the streets all day long. The owner of the kind woodworking shop was beaten with both hands because he offended the gangsters. Unable to make a living, he hanged himself."

"Bad things always seem to come one after another. Because there is no wages to hand in, the father vented his anger on the little boy and beat him every day. The mother was not at home because of making money. The young sister saw this scene. , would always cry and stop her father, but how could she stop it? So she could only stand in front of her brother and bear the punches and kicks with the little boy."

"Fortunately, the boy wasn't so bad to the bone. He finally came to his senses... This little bastard finally realized that his sister and mother are his real family members who truly love him."

"But the bad news soon came again. The greed of the boy's father was getting higher and higher. He decided to play a big game. He wanted to sell the house. Not only that, in addition to the house, he also sold his daughter, and even his wife. Even the son is no exception..."

"The boy finally did a human-like thing. He killed him immediately. While he was drunk and asleep, he cut his neck with a stolen butcher knife. Because of his weak strength, the first knife did not go deep, so the boy Push the handle of the knife hard like crazy, until most of the knife body is not in his throat."

"The bastard died without attracting anyone's attention. The boy's mother didn't feel sad for her husband's death, but worried that her son had violated the law. She threw the body into the Sapphire River at night. After that, no one cares about him anymore.”

"As if a heavy burden had been lifted, the family felt relieved all of a sudden, but soon new troubles came to the door. The father collected a deposit in advance for buying and selling the boy, and the recipient came to the door and took the boy forcibly. Go, didn't even pay the final payment, so... the boy was forced to separate from his family, and went to other places with the person who bought him, and was bought and sold several times. Finally, when the boy was a slave in the black mine, the mine was destroyed by the revolution Army attack, he was trained by the Revolutionary Army as a young soldier."

"Perhaps it was the boy's desire to survive and to see his family that helped him. He survived unreasonable training, formally joined the Revolutionary Army, began to work for the Revolutionary Army, and gradually grew up. Regarding his identity, he was also closely supervised by the Revolutionary Army, and he dared not reveal the fact that he had family members, because he knew what consequences it would have..."

"Until he tried his best to find an opportunity, which was to sneak into the imperial capital and transport a batch of munitions for the revolutionary army. With this opportunity, the grown-up boy saw his mother and sister again. He wished he could reunite with them immediately. But he knew that it was extremely irrational to do so. For a member of the Revolutionary Army who had mastered secrets like him, if he knew that he had a family, he would definitely control his family. Therefore, he decided to design and kill all those who knew, and made him die. the illusion of..."

"He succeeded, but what frightened him was that two of his most cherished family members almost had a big accident, and the one who saved the boy's family was a gang member, and that gang member's name was Adiu."

"That gang was called the Illuminati, and it was different from any organization he had ever seen. It was so idealized that the boy felt unreal. It was like a beautiful dream, but it really existed. After hearing that speech, the boy felt If you have a dream, that is to join it, assist Adiu, let the light of the Illuminati shine into every dark corner, so that those countless children who suffer the same fate as boys will no longer have to experience this miserable and hopeless childhood.”

"The boy would give anything for the Illuminati."

Victor made his statement here, and spoke again in a pleading tone.

"Boss Adiu, come back."

……

Lunil remained silent without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't get a response, Victor silently pushed the door and walked out, closing the door.