extradition officer

Jiang Jian rushed back to the boxing room, and as soon as he entered, he heard low gasps.

It was like Zhao Jianling's groan just now when he was strangled by the throat.

But... it shouldn't be, Silence is the god of death, the executive officer who arrests and extradites evil spirits, possesses the power of the underworld, how can a small evil spirit defeat him?

As if aware of his arrival, Jiang Jiankai gasped even more. He felt that he was looking at him in silence, just like before he died, watching him quietly with deep eyes.

He didn't know if it was a warning or some other order. He knew too little about Silence at that time, so he raised his gun as Silence asked him in the past, but now...

"Dangerous, hurry up..."

A weak voice came from the cold wind, and Jiang Jiankai's body trembled. For a moment, the previous scene overlapped with the current one. Instead of running away, he rushed forward.

pat!

He seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and the familiar feeling was conveyed to him, and he immediately bent down to pick it up.

Sure enough, it was a gun, and it was a black gun.

The gun was very light. According to experience, there were only two bullets in it at most. Jiang Jiankai understood that it was the gun brought by Zhao Jianling. In order to protect her family, she made a plan to die with Jin Scorpion.

Jiang Jiankai immediately pointed his gun at the evil spirit, and the next second the evil spirit let out an angry roar. He must have strengthened the suppression of silence, because Jiang Jiankai could hardly hear the silent breathing.

Death is not omnipotent, they will die, or it should be said that the soul dissipates, and he encountered it in the recent incident.

So he will never allow such a thing to happen!

His finger was on the trigger, but after aiming at the evil spirit, he couldn't pull it off immediately.

His hands trembled violently. He had encountered several evil spirit incidents before, and he could hold a gun and shoot. Maybe he couldn't do it without hesitation, but it wasn't so useless.

Mo Mo is right, he has been escaping, escaping from the death he made himself, escaping his betrayal of Mo Mo, escaping his responsibilities...

But this time, he can no longer escape.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Jiang Jiankai could almost hear the ticking of his pocket watch. The slight echo gave him the greatest courage.

"Let him go," he said.

The voice was deep and indifferent, unlike the usual voice, and the space was dark, but it did not hinder him. He only knew where the prey was and how to kill it would be fine.

The cold wind suddenly blew up, this time it was not directed at Jiang Jian, but at the evil spirit.

Silently struggling to look over, Jiang Jiankai had a cold expression, which was different from his usual appearance, nor was he flustered when he saw himself being tortured by the enemy. He smiled.

Fang Tang has finally grown up, and is no longer a small player who always follows him.

The evil spirit was hit by the cold wind, and his body shook. He was surprised that the little human had such powerful energy, so he subconsciously let go.

Mo Mo took the opportunity to throw the pocket watch in his hand, the chain drew a silver arc in the air, and the pocket watch hit the evil spirit's eyes heavily, and the liquid splashed all over immediately, he howled and let go of his hand.

Shen Mo volleyed over and fell to the ground, the evil spirit did not let him go, an invisible hand in the air grabbed his throat again, and said with a grin: "You can't escape, the traitor should be punished, no matter if he is alive or not." Still dead!"

Normally, this kind of silence of the evil spirits would not be taken seriously at all. However, after going through a desperate battle, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Rescuing Zhao Jianling just now was the limit of what he could sustain, so now he can only do whatever he wants. He was pinched by that hand, and was dragged off the ground again by the hostility.

Shen Mo raised his hand, and the bullet in his hand gave off a cold light.

It was the bullet that killed him back then, and it was also a sharp weapon for all his spiritual power to gather. Once it was shot, it would hurt both sides, so he didn't want to use this move unless it was a last resort.

However, the situation has already prevented him from hesitating. He can't have an accident, let alone allow Jiang Jian to have an accident.

Silence drove the mind, and was about to eject the bullet, someone took a step ahead, and the sound of the bullet piercing through the air came, piercing the invisible arm.

The evil spirit howled loudly in pain, and was immediately covered by Jiang Jiankai's words, and said coldly: "The instructor is mine, if you want to kill it, I can only do it!"

The hand tremor disappeared unconsciously. This time, Jiang Jiankai held his hand firmly. He pointed the gun at his prey and pulled the trigger again.

boom!

At the same time as the bullet was fired, there was a loud noise around him. Jiang Jiankai only felt severe pain in his ears.

Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, he suddenly felt that everything was frozen, bullets, equipment, heat waves, him hanging in mid-air, and time.

At the juncture of life and death, Silence resorted to the stillness of time.

As soon as Jiang Jiankai reacted, time suddenly restarted. Everything was too fast to catch. A powerful force engulfed him, pulling him to rush down.

He heard the sound of objects shattering, the sound of the ground exploding, and the whistling wind from his ears.

But he didn't know where he was going to fall.

There was no fear in my heart.

It doesn't matter, he thought, no matter where he goes, as long as he is silent by his side, he will not be afraid to move forward.

"Instructor!"

The moment he fell into the cracked ground, he shouted with all his strength.

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tick tock...tick tock...

There was a rhythmic echo in his ears, the voice was long, and Jiang Jiankai opened his eyes.

At first he thought it was the sound of a pocket watch, and shook his head. After he regained consciousness a little, he was sure that it was the sound of dripping water, which was not too far or too close to him. It's fine grains of sand.

He struggled to get up, the pain in his body was not obvious, as he got up, the sand piled up on his body fell down, he opened his mouth, and was choked first, he smelled the familiar smell on his clothes.

It was the unique smell after the explosion of explosives. Jiang Jiankai regained consciousness instantly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch the surrounding ground, covered his mouth and nose with the other hand, and called in a low voice, "Instructor? Are you there, Instructor?"

The cry echoed far away and merged with the sound of dripping water, but there was no silent response.

Recalling the scene before the explosion, Jiang Jiankai became even more flustered. Fortunately, Shen Mo used time to freeze at that time, and his hearing was not affected.

In order to find out what was going on around him, Jiang Jiankai stopped calling, and continued to reach out and touch, listening carefully.

There was a sound of breathing not far away, very slight, if it wasn't for his excellent hearing, he probably would have ignored it.

In a hurry, he didn't even stand, he just groped and leaned over, and pressed a stick halfway, but it was his telescopic stick, his hand slipped, and he swayed forward.

"I'm not dead," the man's faint voice came from the darkness, "Seeing you like this, even if I die, I will be so angry that I will come back to life."

"Instructor!"

Ignoring Silence's ridicule, Jiang Jiankai rushed to his side, but instead of touching Silence's body recklessly, he reached out and touched it gently.

Shen Mo's face was sticky, Jiang Jiankai smelled blood, he wiped it, and his palm was soon wet again by the warm liquid.

He was so frightened that his fingers trembled, and he felt that he had never been so scared when he performed the mission for the first time.