"I want to hide it from me with a little trick? I'm underestimating my IQ too much."

Ji Shaoyi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Colonel Geng didn't give up and insisted on pulling him into the army. Of course, he would not agree and directly refused the choice.

The phone hangs up!

Ji Shaoyi took some gauze and a fruit knife, got some alcohol to disinfect, then endured the severe pain and dug out the bullets, and then bandaged them to make it easier.

It was also his luck that he was vigilant. When he felt the crisis, he quickly activated his true energy to protect his whole body. This was why the bullet was not penetrated by the body. Otherwise, the bullet would have penetrated his arm and would probably even be hit by the heart.

At the same time, he also felt that "Shaoyang Divine Art" is not omnipotent, and true qi is not omnipotent. Or perhaps, he has not yet reached the point of ignoring bullets.

"It hurts so fuckingly."

Ji Shaoyi watched the white gauze dye red little by little, and the torn pain spread throughout his body, and the anger in his heart grew a little by little: "It's better not to escape too quickly, I will return the pain thousands of times. There is also the Xu family, wait."

Time passes little by little!

Ten minutes!

Half an hour!

Until forty minutes!

Colonel Geng called again and left only one sentence: "Boy, I heard that there was a beautiful girl in an abandoned machinery factory called Youpai in the suburbs."

"I got it, I want to see how beautiful this beauty is."

"Dudu!"

The phone hung up again!

However, Ji Shaoyi knew that Colonel Geng was giving him information. The beauty was fake, but there was a sniper killer hiding there.

Why did the beauty go to an abandoned machinery factory for absent?

Stop kidding, that's simply an insult to IQ.

Without hesitation, he gave Xuan Zitong a sound of safety. Under the watery and almost heartbroken expression, he left the apartment under a reasonable excuse, drove an Audi car, pulled out the navigation, and headed straight to the suburbs.

The killer must die! Those who dare to snipe him and make him injured will be killed!

Thirteen minutes later!

After a rush, I found the nearest road on the navigation device and finally arrived at the abandoned machinery factory.

"Haha, I really don't know how to live or die!"

Ji Shaoyi smiled grimly and murmured: "Since you are so ignorant of life and death, then I will send you to see the King of Hell."

There was a fire in the abandoned machinery factory, which meant that someone was inside, and indirectly indicated that the killer had not left and was still staying inside.

Take light steps, step by step.

In the blink of an eye.

Ji Shaoyi's figure, which was stretched out under the moonlight, had already appeared ten meters away and reached the entrance of the abandoned factory.

At this time, he could no longer control so much. He directly used his true energy and put his speed to the limit. He had lost his patience and did not want the killer to live for even one second. Therefore, when his speed soared, it looked very slow on the surface, but in fact it was all afterimages.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open by Ji Shaoyi.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three bullets formed a word "吉" and shot towards the gate.

Ji Shaoyi's figure flashed, barely dodged three bullets, and his body accelerated and accelerated without any pause.

"Bang!"

Another bullet came out of the cavity, and the killer's figure rushed into the pile of debris behind.

“hii?(Who are you?)”

"So it's a ghost guy."

Ji Shaoyi suddenly determined that the killer was not a Chinese, and sneered: "fhhilly! (the one who killed you!)"

No matter what, I am a top student at Yenching University. Not to mention a few words of English, even if it is a normal conversation, there is no problem at all.

"It's you?"

The psychological quality of the ghost killer is still very good. He quickly calmed down and did not use English anymore, but instead used Chinese Mandarin. Although he was not very skilled.

"Oh, it's not bad, you can also speak Chinese."

Ji Shaoyi said again: "Come out, the bullet won't threaten me."

"Are you sure?"

“I’m pretty sure.”

"Bang! Bang!"

It was the sound of a bullet coming out again.

Ji Shaoyi dodged again and dodged the bullets shot at him.

"Go to die!"

The ghost killer was stunned, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was startled by Ji Shaoyi's way of avoiding bullets. However, he instinctively waved his dagger and rushed over. His face was as elegant as a nobleman with a hint of ferocious look: "Remember my code name - the nobleman!"

"Are you sure your code name is not - beggar?"

The dagger that Ji Shaoyi saw was nothing, standing still, if he hadn't had a smile on his face, he would have thought he had accepted his fate.

"not good!"

The ghost killer "noble" was shocked and quickly slowed down and wanted to fly back.

"Can you hide?" Ji Shaoyi smiled coldly.

"Bang!"

The killer's "noble" flew backwards five meters away and fell heavily to the ground. With a 'clog', a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It turned out that just when the "noble" was nearly in front of Ji Shaoyi, he quickly stepped out his feet, as if his feet were cutting through the moon sky, and the steel was fierce and rapid. Sound explosions sounded, hitting the "noble"'s lower abdomen.

"Impossible, impossible?" The 'noble's face showed a look of horror, and his elegant face was filled with incredible feelings.

"Don't you believe my speed?" Ji Shaoyi smiled coldly and said.

"How come you have such a fast speed?"

The ‘noble’ was still shocked. When he was in the killer training camp, his speed was definitely the first, but he did not choose to be a close assassination killer and chose to be a sniper killer. Unexpectedly, the speed that he was arrogant was compared with Ji Shaoyi, which was a scumbag.

Ji Shaoyi curled his lips and said more nonsense to the 'noble' again, heading straight to the point: "If you don't want to die, tell me who the employer is?"

"Ha ha!"

The 'noble' laughed loudly and looked at Ji Shaoyi with a look of pity: "Do you think I will tell you?"

"No, you won't tell me, because you killers have their own creed."

Ji Shaoyi paused for a moment and said, "But I have a million ways to let you speak. The easiest and most direct way is to let you taste the torture in ancient China, and then you will speak obediently."

Before he could finish, he threw a pitiful look at the killer of the "noble" and said, "Have you heard of the top ten tortures in our country of China? It is said that there is a kind of punishment called "Lingchi". This punishment is to scrape off a person's body with blades and pieces of flesh. In the middle, he cannot be allowed to die, and he will continue to scrape it until he can't bear it, and then die."

The ‘noble’ no longer looks like a nobleman, and her grace is gone, and some are all fearful and trembling. He can imagine how much pain he has to endure in the middle of a small piece of flesh and a small piece of flesh until he dies.

At the same time, he also had a thousand, ten thousand reasons to believe that the young man who seemed harmless in front of him could do anything.

In fact, Ji Shaoyi can do it, and if this killer didn't say it, he would really do it.

Of course, he did this not to let the ‘noble’ tell who the employer behind the scenes was, but a bigger secret.

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Chapter completed!