After taking a few long breaths, she pinched her cheeks with her fingers, her expression becoming extremely ferocious, and she shouted at him fiercely, "All you need to do is just die obediently."

"It sounds like a very difficult thing to do. Why don't we go to the prison to talk about it? Otherwise you will suffer physical pain." He raised his right index finger and asked very considerately.

"Shoot him through the sieve." The old man ordered everyone present in a stern voice.

Ta-ta-ta-!

The black muzzle of the gun spewed out flames that symbolized death. The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly resounded throughout this desolate place. The recoil of the gun made his body tremble continuously. Except for the one-eyed man with a twisted mind, most people present were completely disgusted with this guy.

I was able to restrain myself before because the boss was there, but now that the boss has given the order, there is no need to talk any further. I just need to fire with all my might!

Tick-tick.....tick....

The gunshots continued for a long time. Fortunately, the old man had led them to this uninhabited place. If they were in the city, even in a remote corner, the Northwest City police would definitely arrive within three minutes if they opened fire. Once they were photographed by the police, they would be wanted in this country and this world regardless of whether they succeeded or not. They could not count on their employers. Those demi-humans only cared about whether the final mission was successful or not...

And now, the reason why all of this can be solved perfectly and without worries is all thanks to the boss's careful planning.

First, we would set a spot where the red-robed man would appear most frequently. Whenever he came, we would pretend to be defeated, and then send him to a deserted, pre-arranged battle location...

The plan went completely smoothly. Although the boss failed to show off and was killed by the opponent, he still had to die on the spot in front of the most advanced weapon of modern humans: the gun!

Perhaps because the firing lasted too long, the dust had not been able to completely disperse, but there was no movement... In all likelihood, the so-called hero 'Nameless' was already dead.

The plan succeeded again?

"As expected of you, Boss! We just need to deal with it a little bit and spend some time digging out the body of that 'nameless' person, and our mission will be over!"

"Boss, if you go to the subhuman area, remember our local specialties."

"Yeah, I really like desserts. There must be some in the demi-human area, right?"

Such noisy sounds kept coming from all directions, but this voice made the old lady feel familiar. However, thinking that she would need to rely on these people to help find and piece together the bodies, she subconsciously replied, "Yes, yes, I will buy everything you want!"

"That's great. I thought you pointed the gun at me because you wanted to kill me. Now it seems that's not the case. That's great."

"Well!?!"

With her eyes wide open, it took only a second for the old lady to figure out who was speaking. She turned her head and saw a smiling face.

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ps; What do you think of me writing a new book on the subject of monsters?

90. The failed future

There are many killers in society, and there are many weird ones.

It is normal to see someone ambushing somewhere in the city and killing people from a distance with a sniper rifle.

There is also a fool killer in the police station who carries a submachine gun in a suitcase in his hand like a lunatic. When he sees me, he takes it out and shoots wildly, completely ignoring whether he will be caught by the police later... Of course, the main reason why I call him a fool is that he rushes up to me even though there is a huge gap in strength between him and me.

Among the many killers, who is the most bizarre one?

He is an extremely narcissistic person. If anyone who looks a little bit handsome stands in front of him, he will make him feel inferior and die of shame.

There are so many kinds of so-called killers!

From that time on, the image of the killer in Lv Fengxian's mind collapsed. He would walk aimlessly on the street with a violin case in hand, and only draw out the gun inside to give the target a fatal blow when necessary. He was like a messenger in the dark, embellishing the history of human civilization with blood-red flowers... I cursed from the bottom of my heart, the movies in human society really glorified the killer a little too much, didn't they! ?

However, anyone with a little bit of common sense will know that a killer is someone who cannot be seen in public. He wears a black suit all day long and walks around the streets as if he is afraid that others don't know he is a killer. As he walks, he holds a violin case in his hand that is obviously heavy... There was a time when I really thought that a killer looked like this, and I was really ashamed of myself. I typically mistook others for representatives of the same middle school syndrome as myself.

Of course, there are a small number of people who dress like this. I don’t know if it’s because the movie has been too intoxicating, but even their speech sounds like the actors in the movie…

The most outrageous thing was probably today. The elderly woman who was clearly saved by me suddenly turned into a killer who wanted to kill me. This feeling was really bad.

Naturally, Lu Fengxian had previously felt that this woman was unusual, but he had never imagined that this was her purpose.

He first showed off his strength appropriately, then retreated again and again. Even when he was attacked, he did not have too strong murderous intent. After all, he knew that these guys were not so much blinded by interests as they were driven by a desire for beauty in their hearts.

One hundred thousand Asian coins, I don't know what it means in other places, but it is definitely negligible to these killers. What they really want is definitely not the money for the reward, but the meaning behind it...

Longing to spend the rest of my life in peace, longing to live a better life, and working hard for it at all costs.

The old lady may be quite selfish and would do anything for the so-called good life, but who in this world is not selfish?

The dust on the ground was deliberately stirred up by Lu Fengxian to create the illusion of being shot. Be it deceiving or fooling, at least he hoped that the old lady would have hope... Maybe it sounds stupid, to show kindness to someone who intends to kill you, but Lu Fengxian is such a person and has never changed. He is neither a good person nor a bad person. At most, he can be regarded as an ordinary person who helps when he is needed and does not force himself.

"I didn't mean to hurt anyone, but you guys are too ignorant."

Standing beside the old lady, Lu Fengxian didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said this. He only knew that he was filled with a sense of powerlessness. In fact, if these people hadn't come to search, he could have just walked away from here. After all, at most they would have conveyed a false message like "dead but not found". But if he walked away from here now, then it would become a message like "not dead but escaped"...

The former was just a joke, but the latter might have an impact on his heroic plan. Let's put it bluntly. The reason why he is so popular now and all the demi-humans are targeting him is, to put it nicely, because he has great power. To put it bluntly, he just used some tricks to boost his momentum through external forces from all sides. He is still far inferior to a real hero.

If he could show the corresponding strength and courage afterwards, it would be better if he could stabilize himself quickly. If not and those demi-humans knew about it, his already unstable reputation would be completely destroyed, and he would be reduced to his original form. In all likelihood, he would also implicate Lan Xi, who had been constantly helping him build momentum on the demi-human side...

Now not only can I not let these guys go back and spread bad things about me, I also have to teach them a lesson, or even... kill one or two of them!

The society of sub-humans is a very ancient and traditional race. Their so-called strength is not only reflected in their fame, but more in seeing is believing. I am afraid that if I can kill the enemy in a battle, it will make the other party trust me more, right?

"This bastard is not dead yet. Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Just as Lu Fengxian was thinking this, the old lady reacted, shouted loudly, and punched him. The fierce punch woke him up instantly, and he dodged the opponent's attack with a sword.

"Bump!"

"Tattoo!"

Such gunfire sounds were heard again in the warehouse, but unlike before, this time Lu Fengxian responded more calmly. He moved nimbly behind various shelters in the place. The grenade fragments and timely bullets, which were very dangerous to ordinary people, had no effect on him at all.

"This guy..." The old lady looked at Lu Fengxian with trembling face, who was swaying back and forth as agile as a loach. She didn't know what words to use to describe him. Even though things had developed to this point, she had no idea what the other party was thinking.

If he wanted to kill me, there would be too many opportunities. With his agile skills, I would be killed before I even realize it.

But this guy had no intention of killing me, and he was targeting someone like me who wanted to kill him...

He is neither a good guy nor a bad guy. Until now, I still can't figure out why he is doing heroic deeds all day long, and why he was suddenly put on the kill list of the demon boars among the sub-human race.

"It's so relaxing." Lu Fengxian dodged a huge rock that was flying towards him like a fleeting shadow, and whistled lightly. He had no sense of being in the midst of bullets and gunfire, as if he was strolling in his own yard.

It could no longer hurt me. The so-called super speed of the bullet was not that fast in my eyes. It was still quite easy to dodge it.

It is not just the five senses that are strengthened, even the nerve reaction ability is greatly enhanced. Normally, the commands issued by the human brain take a few tenths of a second to be executed by the body, which is quite inefficient. However, after being strengthened, there is no delay at all in the body, and every thought can be perfectly executed by the limbs.

A perfect level of diving.

Perfect level of Mop.

Perfect level of leopard jump.

These are actually just the simplest evasive techniques. When many people use them, they are like stray dogs. They have to be covered in dust to be effective. Lu Fengxian's movements can be regarded as flowing water. There is no delay or pause. After one step, the next step is ready. It is perfect...

He had completely regarded the battlefield full of gunfire as a training ground for familiarizing himself with his body, fully mobilizing every muscle, every bone, and every nerve in his body...

Flash, squat, spin, jump...

Having learned a lesson from their first failure, they split into two teams and shot at Lu Fengxian from a distance. They went from giving their all in the beginning to being stunned later, and finally... they ran out of ammunition.

This was undoubtedly a terrible thing, because the target could not be a corpse, so the ammunition brought this time could even support an armed battle of a hundred people, but all of it was used up...

"What the hell is this monster?"

"Thousands of shots fired were useless!?"

"My gun barrel is useless after being shot out, this..."

There were all kinds of remarks that sounded very ridiculous, but no one was interested in interrupting or telling jokes at this moment. All of them were staring at the man 20 meters away, whose body slowed down as the rain of bullets weakened, until he finally half-prone on the ground.

I thought it was strong, but I didn't think it would be that strong. A big part of the reason why I brought so much ammunition was to prevent the opponent from having any defensive items. I didn't expect that it would be useless.

“You look so surprised.”

It was not just the attackers who were observing Lu Fengxian. At the same time, Lu Fengxian was also observing them.

The look of fear in his eyes...is enough.

"This way, even if I don't kill anyone, I can still spread my name."

I won't do meaningless things. The reason why Lu Fengxian is doing so many dodging moves here like dancing is to let these people know how powerful he is. Otherwise, I don't know what they will say when they go back...

Beat them up, beat them up severely, so that they can tell a decent story about me when they go back.

He moved his shoulders and walked step by step towards the group of people who were shrinking and trembling like little chickens without their weapons. Although it was a lesson, he was still quite sure that he could inflict enough pain on them without actually hurting them...

[Why not just kill them? Just grab their necks with your hands, then give them a strong "snap" and everything will be solved]

But before he had taken a few steps, suddenly, without any sign, this rather dangerous thought suddenly emerged in his mind. A pair of dark and green eyes, obviously the eyes could not whisper, but a faint voice came from them -

[If a person doesn't work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If she can be saved, this little sacrifice can be easily recovered? The so-called life is so short and fragile, so kill them, kill them...]

The voice became lower and lower, and the tone was fierce and murderous. The pair of eyes filled with dark green light had a strange magic. If you closed your eyes, you could be face to face with him. Lu Fengxian felt that his head was dizzy, but he had no way of distinguishing where the voice came from...

"I want to...kill...that ass!"

In the end, it was Lu Fengxian's willpower that prevailed. He changed his tone in an instant, and broke away from the strange pressure of those eyes. He shook his head to make his brain clearer, and his eyes became sharp and fierce. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Is it you? Assassin!"

The sentence that should have been a question was 100% certain. Lv Fengxian knew everything about the future ten years later. Except for the "assassin", everyone would value human life. Although they were not as compassionate as Buddha, they also had their reservations and bottom lines. The only one who could kill people indifferently was the ruthless and indifferent assassin...

[Don't blame me. You clearly wanted to spare them, but the result was still like this. I was just teaching you a better solution.]

He disdains to pretend to be someone else and once he finds out something is wrong, he will go straight to the point.

"If you think you're living a good life, then it's okay for me to be you, but do you really think you're living a good life?"

Holding back his anger, Lu Fengxian asked in a deep voice. If it happened once or twice, it would be fine, but the problem is that this situation has been happening every day recently. I don't know when the future that already exists in my body seems to be trying to change me, change my personality, change my thoughts, change my bottom line. I even have a bold idea. If they can follow me to the present, does it mean that they are likely to be interested in my body... There is no regret medicine for missed things, but I may be the sweetest regret medicine for them. Invading my body is equivalent to going back to ten years ago and starting my life all over again...

I cannot be affected by it, I must continue to move forward according to my plan, continue to move forward at my own pace, my future will definitely be happy——!!!

Perhaps because they were in the same body, the assassin could sense his excitement, his pale blue eyes narrowed, and he whispered softly...

[What a sharp-tongued past. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be me. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be me. The so-called future may be the past, but it is more likely to be the present. One day, you will need us.]

And, that day should be coming soon...

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ps; Tired xM, lolita control has lost all hope in life [crying]

91. The Return of Lu Mengchan

boom--

In the dark basement, another dull sound was heard, followed by screams and tiny dust flying around. Another thug with a gun was violently knocked away, his body colliding with the cold and hard concrete slab. After falling to the ground, he and his companions beside him became corpses.

Those who were unlucky enough to be knocked over fainted with their eyes rolled up, while those who were luckier fell to the ground like dying fish, gasping for breath and feeling as if their bodies were not their own.

Gunshots were still ringing from time to time. As professional violent elements, even though they were equipped with many guns, they still had a considerable amount of ammunition hidden in various corners of their bodies. It was extremely dangerous...

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

The burly man covered in tattoos roared, and the small pistol in his hand kept shooting bullets at the figure, but he couldn't hit the other party no matter what. He either stepped sideways, shifted, or tilted his head, and easily dodged all the attacks.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Finally, when he was about three meters away from the big man, the bullet in the small pistol was completely used up. His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly reached his right hand into the back pocket of his pants to try to take out the ammunition, but because he was too nervous, the ammunition dropped directly to the ground, stirring up a little dust.

"Wait, no, no..."

Click.

There was a sound of a bone or joint breaking.

boom!

The body flew rapidly backwards and hit the wall as well, but one could clearly feel the sound of bones breaking when the body touched the wall.

There is no doubt that his body is much stronger than that of an ordinary person, but the reason why he is still in great pain is because the person who attacked him used a stronger force than that on other people.

"Such skillful gun skills, it seems you have practiced before." Tilting his head slightly, Lu Fengxian squinted his eyes, and his fingers opened and closed rhythmically. His fingers, which looked quite graceful on the surface, broke the wrists of at least seven people a few seconds ago, "Five shots to the head, three shots to the chest, seven shots to the feet, and zero misses..." Because the firepower was far less powerful than at the beginning, in the spare time when being attacked by guns, he still had the time and energy to count how many shots he had fired, where each shot was aimed, and judge his experience based on the opponent's ruthlessness.

One step, two steps, without any sound, the red cheongsam matched with the exquisite and elegant mask and the shrapnel around her, Lu Fengxian was like the god of death walking in the darkness, quiet and silent.

I was wearing cloth shoes with old soles, old fabrics, and old patterns. They were not very attractive to the eye, but they were very comfortable to wear and did not make any noise when I stepped on the ground. For me, they were the most suitable clothes.

Although the red cheongsam is a bit conspicuous, the design that fits the body is perfect. Whether it is punching or dodging, it will not cause unnecessary physical consumption. Perfect...

"You are the only imperfect ones!"

Lu Fengxian praised in a low voice, squatted down, and punched the man who had fallen to the ground in the face again and again with all his strength. No matter how he howled, his strong hands always held the man's collar to prevent him from running away.

It is a sin, it is a crime, but it is what I need most!

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