if we were together

A baritone full of irony sounded from the same place, and Duan Yi quickly followed the sound to lock on the position. A black shadow appeared on the thick fir branch less than ten meters away from them. As the voice fell, the sound of landing on the ground was soft. Unexpectedly, there is almost only the sound of crushing small dead branches.

Duan Yi didn't give the man a chance to catch his breath, he drew his gun and shot at the moment he landed. Beretta, who had been treated with noise reduction, was slightly less accurate, and the bullet hit the tree trunk rustlingly, but the figure rolled on the spot to avoid the bullet, and his movements were quick His retinas could hardly keep up with the speed, and then a thin piece of metal emerged from his palm, just a dark shadow under the faint moonlight, and flew straight at Yunjiashu.Duan Yi's face changed drastically, he knocked Yun Jiashu away and blocked it with his hands, and saw a face close at hand showing a viper-like smile, the man's wrist suddenly flipped, and following the angle Duan Yi blocked, the metal tip pierced into him In the palm of his hand, his body slammed into him immediately, and the impact was so strong that he staggered back two steps and leaned against the tree trunk. The metal spikes still had momentum, pierced through his palm, and then plunged into the tree trunk fiercely. The designer's right palm is nailed to the top of the fir tree trunk.

The man continued to smile, and pulled out another metal stick from the row of metal sticks tied on the outside of his thighs, held it up high, and stabbed fiercely into Duan Yi's left shoulder. Teeth, the titanium-plated coating reflects a bluish black light.The three facets of the stick were also polished to the point of being extremely sharp, with blood grooves naturally formed between the facets.It looks like a scaled-down version of the three-edged army thorn without a handle, but it is more delicate and dangerous.I don't know what metal material is used, but it is so thin but extremely strong, it easily penetrates into the shoulder muscles, penetrates the gap of the luteal bone, and then nails into the tree pole.

Duan Yi's face turned blue from the pain, and his white shirt was soaked in cold sweat, before he moved his right hand, he was kicked in the stomach again.The hard leather boots worn by the man were like a murder weapon, kicking without any force, Duan Yi felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, his internal organs constricted.

"Don't move around, Mr. Duan, my partner has a bad temper. If you offend him, you may lose the delicate neck of your beautiful little lover."

Duan Yi's movements froze, and he saw from his half blood-red vision that there was another two-meter-tall black man in the jungle who looked like an iron tower, holding Yunjiashu in his arms like a chicken, crossing his arms It easily strangled his neck, and it really looked like it could be broken with one hand.Yun Jiashu tried his best to resist, under the pressure of the dual differences in body size and occupation, it was as weak as tickling the other party.

The man who speaks fluent Chinese, with a night vision goggle around his neck, looks tall by himself, but looks like a chick when he is set off by the black man on the iron tower.The camouflage uniform is full of solid muscles, and every move reveals a vigor that is ready to go. He has black hair and black eyes, and has a neat appearance. He is also an Asian. He looks like he is in his early thirties. Under the thin starlight, he looks elegant. And friendliness, it's just that friendliness always smells like a virtuous corporal. Just standing like this, the man exudes an aura of dominion over the world, restrained and deep, but it cannot be ignored. His long-standing gaze fell on Duan Yi, and it was very strange. There is a bit of condescending taste.

Duan Yi's mind was running fast. Although the blood groove was not as vicious as the authentic army thorn, it still caused enough damage. The wound near the lute bone and the palm of the hand kept bubbling blood, and there was no sign of congealing. He also hung up.But one thing is certain, at least this person doesn't want to kill him on the spot, then he still has a chance, at least to keep Yun Jiashu...

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

The man laughed, gestured to bring the iron tower closer, pinched Yun Jiashu's cheek to admire, but he answered the question kindly: "It's really a non-creative question, I thought you would be different as a designer...but For the sake of compatriots, let me introduce myself first. My name is Shangguan Ren." Then he added, "I am Caesar."

Duan Yi just felt that there was something in his mind that was ready to come out, but he couldn't remember it, and continued to remain silent in a very uncooperative manner.On the contrary, Yun Jiashu showed a face of surprise and asked back: "Are you Caesar?"

Duan Yi's eyes wandered back and forth between the man who claimed to be Shangguan Ren and his lover: "Do you know him?"

Yun Jiashu shook his head: "I don't know, but I heard Clarence mention it. A few times when he encountered difficult troubles, he always said, go to Caesar."

"Clarence doesn't hide anything from you," Shangguan Ren said with a hearty smile. "He is a regular customer, and he has VIP discounts."

Yun Jiashu frowned, the blood on his face had dried up, because he no longer struggled in vain, and the black man behind him didn't hold him too tight, instead standing behind him like a guardian.The blood-stained, beautiful young man exuded a chilling coercion under the starlight: "So, this time, who is your employer?"

Duan Yi remembered belatedly - there is a profession called "receiving money from people and eliminating disasters from others", as long as the price can be paid, it can be as small as sending love letters on behalf of others, as big as taking revenge, framing or even stealing state secrets , do anything.Commonly known as the bounty hunter, it is actually the house of everything.

There are industry rules, and bounty hunters also have a set of rules of conduct that have been agreed upon over the years. The first one is the classification of levels. The guild will conduct inspections based on the number of years of experience, performance and word of mouth, and issue a total of ten levels of practice certificates from low to high.All these materials and intelligence departments have them, but Duan Yi is so focused on getting rid of these things and becoming a simple fashion designer. If Duan Zhen didn't help sort out the materials intentionally or unintentionally, he would not care much about the anecdote. .

So now I don’t remember many, about the highest tenth level bounty hunter, there is only one place, and the title is still the symbol of the ancient Roman monarchy—Caesar, not only an honor, but also has the highest authority of the guild.In addition, a new Caesar will not be selected until the current Caesar has been missing for more than a year, or is confirmed dead, or officially retired.

The information he saw three years ago was about the new Caesar.Unfortunately, he didn't take it to heart at all.For the first time, Duan Yi began to question that his original career choice was a mistake.

"Bounty hunter? No matter how much your employer pays, I'll give you double, no, how about triple?"

"You seem to remember who I am, but this naive idea makes me believe that you really just want to be an ordinary fashion designer. If you can buy it with money, who dares to entrust us to do things?" The current Caesar Shangguanren of the bounty hunter is, in a sense, really the king of the dark world. He turned around and walked in front of Yunjiashu, frivolously holding up the handsome young man's chin, like a beast admiring the newly captured He squinted his eyes happily like his prey, "The employer is naturally your parents, His Royal Highness."

So it's not that someone wants to attack Duan Yi and implicate Yun Jiashu, but someone wants to attack Yun Jiashu and implicate Duan Yi and his assistants.

Yun Jiashu frowned, endured it, endured it again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the man's hand away: "Damnit!" A series of encounters finally forced the noble son to be rough, Duan Yi couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, but changed The young man gave a cold stare.

Shangguan Ren didn't take it seriously, like a pet owner who tolerated pet hair blowing, he patted Yun Jiashu's cheek with his other hand, wiped off some blood on his face with his fingertips, and looked at Duan Yi with some scrutiny: "Again After dragging it down, the police will come, bring back Heinnis in its entirety, and teach that ignorant Chinese guy a lesson, the task is almost done. Well, how about jjj him in front of you again?"

The ignorant Chinese man clenched his teeth and struggled violently, and moved his palm out half an inch. The tapered metal rod tore the wound on his palm and expanded it, but Yun Jiashu stopped him in a cold voice: "Don't move, don't be fooled, His mission was to take me back whole."

Still laughing, Shangguanren stepped forward and pulled out the two metal sticks. The movement was so fast that the muscles in the wound were pulled outwards. Then he flicked it casually, and the blood stained on the blade and the blood groove was wiped clean.

The unluckiest designer of the year was cut again by the three-edged blade. After getting rid of the confinement, he landed on one knee, panting hoarsely, trying his best to recover his strength, while staring at the other party firmly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word: " If you fucking dare to touch him... I will kill you!"

The threatened bounty hunter withdrew his weapon and retorted in a gentle tone: "The relationship is so good that it makes people jealous. However, inserting something into the body will only add something, and it does not violate the complete agreement."

"Explain this to your employer." Yun Jiashu was unmoved, his tone was indifferent, more inorganic than when Duan Yi first met, every word seemed to be typed in advance, and the mechanical pronunciation was scripted, " Now that the door is open for business, the evaluation of VIP customers should be very important.”

Shangguan Ren shrugged, inserted the weapon named Yan Needle into the special leather belt on the outside of his thigh, and clicked his tongue a little boredly: "Cut, I was mistaken, I thought it was a little white rabbit that would tremble if you just frightened it."

He caressed Yun Jiashu's face frivolously again, and injected a tube of anesthetic through the neck when the other party was dodging in disgust, and the anesthetic took effect quickly.

Duan Yi tightened his right hand, the pain stimulated his drowsy mind due to excessive blood loss, and the bullets bounced off the ground.The black man was silent, but his skills were several times stronger than Yun Jiashu's two bodyguards back then. He stretched out his arms as hard as cast iron to stop Duan Yi, and then smashed his huge fist hard on his chest and abdomen. Duan Yi's breathing stopped immediately under the strong momentum, and he fell to the ground. He could only stare at the retreating bounty hunter with a pair of eyes of fierce hatred.

Shangguan Ren hugged the unconscious Yun Jiashu in his arms, smiled gracefully, and nodded gracefully: "Then, Second Young Master Duan, Arrivederci (goodbye)."

Then he turned around and walked farther and farther along the way he came, until his back disappeared into the woods.

In the silent fir forest, the roar of a wounded beast suddenly sounded, and then fell silent again.