Little hero

The moment the rope landed, the flames were blown to one side by the wind, and the injured young man was like a giant python waiting for an opportunity. When he saw the right moment, he exploded, and the pungent smell rushed straight to the man's face, and his neck was caught by a hand. , pressing towards the wall behind him step by step.

"really--"

The man reacted very quickly, the dagger that slipped out of his sleeve flashed a cold light, and slashed a quarter circle in the air. When Ge'an dodged in the opposite direction, he quickly turned his hand and stabbed him in the abdomen!

This man is indeed a killer!

Ge'an's tattered clothes were picked up by the sword, and he retreated reflexively. The scab wound on his abdomen was scratched by the sharp edge of the cold blade, and blood dripped from the red line.

"Ahem... As expected, he is indeed Gyan Coke, the strongest killer of the Aujin family."

The man's white gloved hand caressed his neck, and a circle of red fingerprints had appeared on his neck.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction, Ge'an's hand strength could crush his throat!

"As I said, I'm not in hell, and I don't need anyone to save me." Even if someone wants to save him, it won't be such a killer with ulterior motives.He wasn't even as strong as Ge'an himself.

"Are you going to get out of the way yourself, or are you asking me to 'please' you?"

"Gyan Kirk!!"

The man gritted his teeth and squeezed his name out of his mouth, staring at him with hatred: "I am saving you! Save you! As long as you are willing to join hands with us and join us, you will have endless treasures, all kinds of Beauty, fame, power... as long as it is something in this world, why can't you get it? Why do you want to live for a nobleman who doesn't care about you? They imprison you! They bury talents! You are a born killer, you just want to come to us Here!"

Panting heavily, the man rushed towards Ge'an with the sharp knife in his hand. If he could not persuade Ge'an to defect from Aojin's family today, he would be killed if he failed in his mission, and the organization might send another person to negotiate with Ge'an again .

That being the case, it is better for a man to fight, he is also a killer, and Ge An, who was seriously injured, may not necessarily lose.

But what he thought was too simple, Ge'an is not a killer, he is just a bodyguard, a bodyguard who is specially selected from thousands of people in order to protect Edgar, and trains strictly according to the plan every day-Ge'an is better than any killer. It's all scary.

The cold light pierced straight into Ge'an's hands. He didn't know when to pick up the rope in his hand. He kneaded the rope together and faced the man's dagger head-on. The thing in his hand was pierced fiercely and scratched the edge of his palm, but he didn't care at all. , reined in the knife with a hand wrapped in hemp rope, firmly grasped the man's wrist, pulled and twisted, and then heard the sound of bones breaking and the man wailing in pain.

The sharp knife fell into Ge'an's palm, and he stabbed into the man's heart with his backhand, and ordered in a low voice: "Tell me everything you know."

The lamp had already fallen to the ground, and the candle oil dripped and was frozen into a layer of condensed wax by the icy ground. The half-burned candle was lying in the broken lamp, releasing its last flame.

"Mr. Ge'an, if you kill me, you are going against the organization. You will anger the organization and lose the chance to cooperate with us forever... The outside world does not know the news of your escape, but they will always know. When the time comes, you just want to Cooperation is also...uh um..."

Ge'an pulled out the knife, and the bright red blood splashed on the ground, body, shoulders, and the side of his face. Ge'an was like a bloody soul crawling out of hell to seek his life.

As soon as he let go, the man fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

"Say, what else do you know?"

"I... I also know that your, your young master will know soon," the man suddenly changed his previous stance, and smiled viciously at Ge'an, "You, you too... will never be free. "

With a sound of "poof", the blade pierced into the man's heart. There was no trace of blood on the dark bartender's vest. After a while, red blood oozes from the neckline of the white shirt, slowly extending outward. The man remained motionless and lost all vital signs.

"Aujin is not a place to imprison me, and Master Edgar will never be my shackle." Ge'an looked at the man's still warm body indifferently, and whispered, "Don't be smart."

In this world, his shackles are his young master, his freedom, and his love, just like a flower, even if it grows in a place that the young master doesn't know, it can bloom silently and emit a rich fragrance .

"Also," Ge'an didn't know what to think of, and his expression was a little complicated. He looked at the man for a long time, and finally said: "Killer, you have to wait for the moment when the prey completely dies before you can relax your vigilance."

"But although you hate me, you are not my prey."

The young man snatched away the man's dagger, stepped on the flame on the candle, opened the door of this room in the darkness, and walked into the dark tunnel.