Chapter 1660 The crime will not lead to death
“It’s you!”
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Zhu Jie’s eyes. Standing in front of her was a woman of about 40 years old, with slightly dark skin and soft facial features. , giving people a very comfortable feeling.
The woman's name is Zhang Ting, who claims to be a music teacher. She concealed herself well during her mission and even brought hot water to her frightened companions.
Now that things have happened, Tang Qisheng also knows that he has been plotted. The second-generation Crimson is waiting here just to wait for the two of them to explore the way for her.
"Okay, you can go." Zhang Ting looked at the two of them, her tone as natural as if she was at home.
Tang Qisheng stared at her, guarding against changes that might happen at any time, "Go? Where to go?"
"Of course, leave here, go back, go back to the world that belongs to you, the world outside The door is real, you guys should be able to feel it." Zhang Ting sighed, her attitude was unusual. He was more sincere, "I don't want to hurt you. You are not bad in nature. You were just deceived into a pirate ship. Your crime will not lead to death."
Tang Qisheng, who was standing in front of Zhu Jie, was stunned and almost laughed. Okay, what is going on? The second-generation Crimson commented that he is not bad in nature. Hearing this, he still wanted to be accommodating and let himself go.
"Are you okay? You are the villain, okay?" Zhu Jie also couldn't figure out what the other party was planning, "I will give you the same words. I see that you are not bad in nature, as long as you hurry up today Leave and we will not be your enemies.”
Hearing this, Zhang Ting's eyes darkened, and her temperament became colder, "Confused! Jiangcheng Wang Fugui is a member of the Crimson. They do all kinds of evil and kill innocent people. Are you going to accompany them to a dead end?"
"Huh?" Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie were a little confused now. At first, they thought the other party was pretending, but now, Zhang Ting's face was full of seriousness, and it didn't look like he was pretending.
“No, it’s true that they are crimson, but you are also crimson. Also, it’s not like they are extremely guilty...”
Before she finished speaking, Zhang Ting was He interrupted rudely, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have all been brainwashed by them. I am from the Night Watch Special Forces. The meaning of our existence is Just clean up the crimson completely!"
After going back and forth, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie also came to some understanding. It seemed that Zhang Ting in front of him did not know her true identity. She was the one who was brainwashed. She thought she was the night watchman. , standing on the stand of justice to clean up Crimson, but she didn’t know that the code name given to them by the Night Watch was also Crimson.
The atmosphere at the scene became more and more anxious, with both sides refusing to give in. Zhang Ting shook her sleeves, and a gleaming scalpel appeared in her hand.
Seeing this scene, Tang Qisheng kicked off the sign next to the elevator. Three times, five divided by two, there was a wooden stick in his hand, with two rusty iron nails embedded in the front end of the stick.
After seeing the movements in Zhang Ting's hands, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party was not able to borrow the door's ability for the time being.
"Last chance? Go, or not?" Zhang Ting gripped the scalpel tightly and approached the two of them step by step.
Zhu Jie stopped Tang Qisheng who was about to take action, looked at Zhang Ting who was approaching, and hesitated: "Are you really going to let us go?"
"We night watchmen keep our word, we only kill Crimson." Zhang Ting did not hesitate.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhu Jie pulled Tang Qisheng, and the two of them walked against one side of the wall, while Zhang Ting, who was holding a scalpel, was staring at them on the other side.
When the two groups were only two meters apart, Zhu Jie stood up suddenly, and then pulled out an iron hook from the flower plate at his feet at an extremely fast speed.
This iron hook was originally inserted into the soil of the flower pot. It is not large and looks like the type used to loosen the soil.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and rushed towards Zhang Ting without any nonsense. Tang Qisheng had been accumulating strength for a long time. He swung the wooden stick in his hand like the wind, and hit Zhang Ting's head with the nail end.
The fight between life and death is life and death. Even Zhang Ting was deceived by the night watchman and can be regarded as a victim to a certain extent. Now she doesn't care so much.
But Zhang Ting was obviously well prepared. With a weird sway of her body, she instantly avoided Tang Qisheng's attack. Just when she was about to counterattack with a scalpel, Zhu Jie's attack also arrived.
Zhang Ting flipped her wrist, and the blade cut through Zhu Jie's arm, and Zhu Jie's attack also fell on Zhang Ting. The not-so-sharp hook cut through her clothes and left a mark on her shoulder. There were three blood stains.
Seeing that Zhu Jie was injured, Tang Qisheng's eyes turned red instantly. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit Zhang Ting. Zhang Ting tilted her head and could barely avoid it, but the wooden stick still hit her back. On the ground, the iron nails instantly penetrated the flesh and blood.
Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Ting inserted the knife into Tang Qisheng's back with her backhand, then quickly pulled it out and stabbed it into the abdomen. Tang Qisheng punched Zhang Ting in the face, raised her knees suddenly, and hit Zhang Ting with one knee. Ting was knocked down and her back hit the wall hard.
However, this also exhausted Tang Qisheng's strength. He covered his bleeding abdomen, and even though his eyes were full of unwillingness, he could only stagger and fall down.
Zhang Ting's body seemed weak, but her ability to withstand blows was much stronger than that of Zhu Jie. Without Tang Qisheng's support, Zhu Jie was quickly knocked down, and her forehead was cut with a big gash by a scalpel. , thick blood blocked his sight.
Before Zhu Jie could struggle to get up, Zhang Ting arrived first and stepped on Zhu Jie's left wrist that was holding the iron hook with her foot.
At this moment, Zhang Ting was not feeling well. She had multiple injuries all over her body. There was a wooden stick hanging on her back, and two iron nails were still stuck in her back. She was panting, and her eyes were filled with tears. A murderous intention emerged, and she glanced back at Tang Qisheng. He fell to the ground, his body motionless, and a pool of blood seeped out from under him.
"Qisheng!"
Zhu Jie turned his head and looked at Tang Qisheng's body. For a moment, all thoughts were lost. It seemed that fate had played a big joke on them. They had just seen hope, but everything came to an abrupt end. .
Zhang Ting pressed Zhu Jie's body with her knees, pierced Zhu Jie's leg with a knife, and slowly twisted the handle of the knife. The face that had been hit hard was full of ferocity, "I gave you a chance. You all asked for this!"
Withdrawing the knife, just when Zhang Ting was about to finish Zhu Jie, a figure suddenly rushed from behind and threw Zhang Ting to the ground.
"Ah...ahhh!!" Tang Qisheng, who was covered in blood, strangled Zhang Ting's neck hard and controlled her to the ground.
Zhang Ting wanted to fight back with a knife, but Zhu Jie, who was lame on one leg, also rushed over, grabbed the blade with his remaining right hand, and then opened his mouth and bit Zhang Ting's wrist that was holding the knife. She never thought that she He was so crazy that he almost bit off Zhang Ting's hand tendon, grabbed the scalpel and stabbed Zhang Ting's body like crazy.
The arm muscles tightened, and with a loud roar, Tang Qisheng broke Zhang Ting's neck with a "click". (End of this chapter)