Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

Chapter 43 Tragic! (34, Looking For Flowers, Monthly Tickets)

In the dark night...

street fighting!

fight!

The trick is deadly!

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'Snapped! '

In the abandoned six-story old building, there were dull crashes.

Jin Jiu's body hadn't yet reached its peak age, and the moment after the fight, he realized that his physical strength was far inferior to the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him.

Under the faint moonlight, the gin and the partridge dance on the tip of their knives every time they make each other's rounds.

…

The more dangerous, the closer to death.

Sixteen-year-old Zhao Junxiong, Jinjiu, became more excited. He struggled in the mud at the bottom of the city since he was a child. What he relied on was never his physical advantage, but his ferocity like a beast. , It was a mouthful of flesh and blood that he bit off with his teeth.

The body suddenly leaned back, the eyes were slightly cold, and a piece of flesh and blood was cut off in front of the bridge of the nose.

The gin was completely engulfed in the rhythm of the 'partridge'.

Panting heavily, feeling the continuous loss of physical strength, Jin Jiu grinned his mouth, and the bloody smell gushing out of his throat stimulated him crazily.

Sold a flaw.

Jinjiu's stomach was torn open, and blood flowed out... But at the same time, taking advantage of the momentum, he rolled towards the dark stairway.

The partridge chased after it, looking at the pitch black scene with only blood dripping on the ground.

Eyes bleeding, body arched...

He doesn't underestimate that young man. In the circle of agents and hunters in the other world, the most basic point is the ability to respond to nerves, A-level, and AA-level, AAA-level... There is a gap between each level. chasm.

The young man in front of him is weak, but his reaction ability is well-deserved, even, it may not be developed to the limit yet!

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The matching character template "Ginjiu" is constantly giving feedback and influencing Zhao Junxiong.

The magnified sense of smell...hearing...calm brain, and powerful deduction ability are the biggest advantages of gin!

When Lin Mo peeked at this template, he saw that another 'Ginjiu', with just a faint breath and an inconspicuous strand of hair, was able to lock the trace and see the many…

Capture every inch of information in the abandoned building, and model all the scenes in your mind.

Gradually, the eyes became fierce...

He stood up and looked not far away. It was the floor-to-ceiling windows covered with cobwebs and cracks in front of the wall.

Take a defensive posture, accelerate suddenly... slam into without reservation!

In an instant, pieces of fine broken glass reflected the bright moonlight...

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The partridge approached step by step along the blood drops on the ground, and walked down the stairs on the third floor. At this moment, there was a burst of short footsteps, and then there was a 'pop', a piece of window glass was smashed. sound.

Quicken your pace.

Turning around the stairs, I saw a string of blood on the ground, extending to the broken window.

"Ran?"

Standing by the window, looking out the window, it was dark.

Suddenly!

A blood-stained palm protruded from the night, and grabbed the partridge's ankle straightly, receiving the strength of Jin Jiu's entire body, and fell down hard!

The partridge's pupils 'contracted', and before it had time to react, its body was dragged out of the building in the pitch-black night.

…

Panting heavily, Jinjiu jumped out of the window on the second floor and turned into the hall on the first floor. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he jumped up through the curtain and grabbed the partridge's ankle tightly.

Bowing forward, Ba Guojiu-jitsu, lock technique, clinging to the partridge's body tightly, the two of them stumbled together towards the concrete floor outside the abandoned building...

The shards of glass clutched in the other hand wiped the middle-aged man's neck...

Blood splashed in the air and splashed on Jin Jiu's cheek.

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In Zhonghai City, under the darkness of night, a black custom-made Mercedes-Benz S-Class is driving on the road, and the convoys rushing forward and backward gather it in the center.

It's getting closer to the city.

The continuous neon lights of the city that never sleeps have emerged in front of my eyes.

The middle-aged man Lu Zijing closed his eyes and sat in the back seat. His heart skipped a beat. He opened his eyes and looked at the bright bridge across the river not far away.

Fortunately, no accident happened.

Steadily drove back to the villa where he lived, and walked out of the garage.

Overnight.

Under Lu Zijing's command, the only security guard with A-level top agent ability lost contact.

It was light.

early morning.

Lu Zijing ate his breakfast and walked towards the garage in the villa. He just sat in the rear driver's seat of the car, and his gaze passed the driver's back...

There was a sudden burst of warmth behind him and at his hand.

Blood!

is blood!

From the gap in the backup compartment, a little bit of blood oozed out...

Lu Zijing, the fourth member of the Anqing Group, seemed to have remembered something, and looked up in shock. At this moment, the driver in front of the driver's seat turned around...

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Zhonghai City, Xicheng District, the suburbs.

On the bed, Lin Mo, who was still asleep, opened his eyes suddenly.

A column of red information popped out:

【template:】

【Name: Gin】

[Rare level: r (rare)]

【Matching member:】

【Name: Zhao Junxiong】

【Fitness: 80%】

…

【Ding! 】