Strong duel

84 sniping

Near midnight, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and a piece of lead cloud covered the high-hanging bright moon, trembling and changing its shape in an attempt to brew an overwhelming storm.

Surrounded by more than a dozen killers, Leng Hanye stood in the middle calmly and calmly. He seemed not at all worried about the upcoming fight, and was not in a hurry to strike. Instead, he walked slowly to the little boy's side, squatted down and He stays even.

He took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped away the tears on the face of the boy who was crying like a little tabby cat. The tone of the question was unprecedentedly gentle, "Little guy, what's your name?"

The boy burst into tears, and he replied timidly with sobs, "My name is Van." The big jade-like eyes are scared but want to get closer to the good-looking man in front of him, perhaps the most basic thing for a child. Intuitively, he felt that this uncle was not as scary as the bad guys in black around him.

"Uncle, are my parents dead?" The little boy was holding a Winnie the Pooh soaked in his mother's blood, and his chubby little hands grabbed the lace of the bear's clothes and twisted it over and over again, revealing that he was very serious about this question. The fear and insecurity of the answer.

As expected, when asked such a question, Leng Hanye rubbed the boy's short flaxen hair and smiled, "Van, uncle told you that your parents are not dead, these uncles are just talking to them Playing a gun battle game, the uncles play the police, and the parents play the bad guys, so after the police catch the bad guys, shouldn't they cooperate in acting?" Leng Hanye's voice was extremely deep, and anyone who heard it would be addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

The little boy asked hesitantly, "Then why don't these uncles wear police clothes?"

"Because they are going to act secretly, don't you think they will be discovered soon when they are wearing police clothes?"

"But they lost a lot of blood." The little boy said anxiously.

"Van, come on, look me in the eyes."

The boy who lowered his head restlessly was called out by such a gentle, feather-like voice, he raised his head subconsciously, in front of his eyes were a pair of deep eyes like ink, as if he had fallen into a boundless void, pure blackness attracted his gaze , He fell into it, crying at a loss, suddenly a very familiar voice sounded in his ear, leading him to the light carefully and kindly.

"Van, that blood is not from your parents. You must like to paint, right? Those are red dyes. Now you just need to go back to your room to sleep, and tomorrow your mother will make breakfast and wake you up as usual. oh."

Induced by the deep, watery voice, a happy smile appeared on the boy's confused face, "Really?"

"Well, this little bear is your partner, right? You just need to be obedient and hold it for a good sleep, and you can see your parents tomorrow. They like obedient children, so go back to your room and close your eyes to sleep You are not allowed to wake up and peek before dawn." Leng Hanye slowly induced step by step, and he has a lot of patience with children.

The little boy's eyes gradually became unfocused. Subconsciously, he remembered what his former uncle said, and kept murmuring, "I want to be an obedient child." Remembering Leng Hanye's order, he turned to face himself Go to his room, he has to be an obedient child, sleep well, and see his parents tomorrow.

Leng Hanye also breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't want the boy to see the bloody fight again, he inadvertently turned his head, and the man who was nailed to the ground covered in blood was looking at him gratefully, with a slit in his throat Give a giggle thank you.

Looking at this scene, Jing Ze's eyes flickered slightly. It turns out that he can also be hypnotized. Thinking about how he lost his memory after being hypnotized three years ago, all kinds of inexplicable and complicated emotions surged in his heart like a torrent.

After solving the little boy's matter, Leng Hanye finally looked squarely at the group of killers around him, because the scene just now, to be honest, these killers were more or less touched in their hearts. Those who are familiar with him know how cruel this man is. Ruthless, I didn't expect him to have such a gentle side.

But these alone could not make them forgive this man for what he had done to their boss. The moment he was ready, killing intent was everywhere, and more than a dozen killers attacked without mercy.

Although Leng Hanye's skill is not as good as Jing Ze's, but his fighting skills are also among the best in existence, these dozen or so people can't do anything to him at all, and the outcome will be decided soon.

"Stay away." Jing Ze's icy voice came from behind them, and the man in the mahogany chair finally stood up. He took off his blood-soaked windbreaker, and the black dress outlined a natural and beautiful curve.

Leng Hanye frowned. After the fierce battle last night, he knew that this person's injury was still not healed, and he was not his opponent.

"you……"

Before he could say anything, the fierce fist approached head-on with a strong wind, Leng Hanye quickly parried, even though his injury was not healed, Leng Hanye still did not dare to take it lightly.

The ruthless punches directly aimed at the deadliest part of the opponent, collided violently and then separated rapidly. When the figures intersected, the two serious and cold gazes accidentally met in the air and then staggered with the pace of attack.

Just as the two were fighting inextricably, there was a "poof", a slight sound, and the man who was nailed to the ground twitched with pain suddenly had a blood hole in his temple, his eyes widened His limbs twitched twice and finally he was relieved, and at the same time a figure passed by the high wall outside the hall directly in front of him.

As a beam of light hit that person's body, Jing Ze's pupils constricted suddenly, ignoring the fierce attack behind him, his figure immediately popped out, darting in the direction of a black shadow, Leng Hanye hurriedly stopped Shaped, hesitating for a moment, leaving everyone behind to chase after him.

Jing Ze ran with all his strength, clung to the black shadow that was running away in front of him, and his heart beat faster as the distance got closer and closer. No one knew the turbulent waves in his heart at this moment. In the depths of his soul, even if it turns into ashes, he cannot forget it.

Instructor, is that you?

"Instructor." Jing Ze called out the name that made him suffer all his life.

Being chased into a dead end, the figure in front of him stopped, he turned and smiled at Jingze, "Aze."

"Instructor, is it really you?" Jing Zeqian asked in a hoarse voice. He was ecstatic, like a child who did something bad and was afraid of being punished, slowly moving towards the shadow.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the figure trapped in the darkness, and a red dot flickered on and off on his neck. He responded, "Ah Ze, it's me, I'm back."

He opened his arms with a smile, and approached Jingze step by step.

"Be careful!" A sharp gun shot pierced the calm in the dark night, and then there was a loud bang. Before Jingze could react, a figure rushing up behind threw him to the ground, and the shock wave of the explosion pushed him to the ground. they roll out