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The killer looks at a Lang who is waiting to die with his eyes closed. There is a trace of pity in his eyes. It just disappeared in a flash. As he said before, he worked for money, and the rest had nothing to do with him and was not interested in it.

Killer's finger. Pull the trigger. However, the expected gunshot did not appear. A Lang closed his eyes and waited to die. Unfortunately, there was no gunshot for a long time. He couldn't help being stunned. He knew about these killers. Few of them had human nature, and the attack and killing never dragged on. Since the words had already arrived, then it was the time of death. Could he not meet a rookie killer who had just entered the killer world.

"Who are you?" The killer's exclamation made a Lang open his eyes. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. Sikong Banyu did not know when he was standing beside the killer, holding the killer's gun in one hand, so that the killer could not pull the trigger at all.

"He Why is he here? " A Lang is very puzzled. What's more, why does Sikong Banyu save himself.

As soon as the killer's face changed, he suddenly let go of the hand holding the pistol. His left hand took out a bright dagger from his waist like lightning, and stabbed at Sikong Banyu's heart with great speed.

Sikong Banyu's expression is flat. His other hand reaches out and catches the dagger stabbed by the killer. He suddenly twists it. He hears the killer snort, and the hand is dislocated directly by Sikong Banyu. However, this is not over. Sikong Banyu suddenly guides the dagger in the killer's hand and stabs it directly into the killer's heart. The speed is too fast for the naked eye to catch, let alone the reaction speed of ordinary people.

The killer looked at Sikong half language, his eyes were wide, as if he were very incredible.

"Wu The warrior... " After the killer vomited these three words, he slowly fell on the ground, and the blood flowed out like a flood. He is already a master among ordinary people. But the speed and strength of Sikong Banyu when he shot at him just now is not possessed by an ordinary person at all. Besides those hidden and rarely exposed warriors, can there be anyone else?

He never dreamed that the assassination of a small leader in the road would cause a strong warrior to come out. However, now his regret can only go to Yan Wang Ye to cry.

A Lang looked at the scene, looked at Sikong Banyu who was standing there as usual. Especially when he saw the eyes without a trace of waves, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart. That kind of eyes seemed to regard people's lives like grass roots. What kind of horrible existence is this teacher of Chanzhou high school?

But Sikong Banyu didn't take a look at the killer. Instead, he squatted down, raised a Lang's foot and looked at it. Then he shot it with one hand.

"Hiss..." Before a Lang could react, he felt a sharp pain, which almost made him unable to bear it. He had to bite his teeth and not let himself cry out.

"Well, the bullet has been taken out. Go back and put some medicine on yourself. You can recover soon." After a short period of time, the words of Sikong Banyu rang out in a Lang's ear. Only then did he come back to his senses. He opened his eyes and saw that his leg was wounded by a piece of cloth which Sikong Banyu did not know where to find. Beside him, a bloody bullet was lying at his feet.

"You Are you a master of Chinese medicine? " A Lang couldn't help but exclaimed. At that moment, it seemed that Sikong Banyu directly shot the bullet out of his leg. This is not what everyone can do. Western medicine can only take it by knife, while some powerful experts in Chinese medicine can take it empty handed. However, such a master of Chinese medicine is already rare. Even if there is one, he still has a high reputation. I didn't expect that this young man in his twenties is an expert in this field.

What's more, he didn't understand why he went to a place like Chanzhou senior high school to be a little Chinese teacher. He was a bit of a lawless man because of his strong skills and almost standing at the peak of Chinese medicine.

Sikong half language light looked at him, did not speak. Seeing Sikong's half language didn't answer his questions, he didn't ask more questions. Instead, he trembled and took a cigarette out of his pocket. He took a deep breath. The stimulation of nicotine made his leg ache a little less.

"Brother, thank you for saving my life. I was ready to die just now, ha ha..." A Lang reached out to Sikong Banyu cigarette and lighter, but Sikong Banyu didn't receive it, but said faintly.

"I don't care whether you are dead or alive. What I care about is that you can't die now." Because the gray smell of a Lang is now strong. This is the second person who carved the horn. If Sikong Banyu let him die, would he not look for another person who carved the horn? Although Sikong half language up to now, do not understand why a Lang suddenly become a corner carver.

"Not yet? Are you from the police station? " A Lang took a deep puff of smoke, looked at Sikong Banyu, and continued: "if you want to ask me any useful information, or want me to be a tainted witness, you are afraid to be disappointed. Although you saved my life, I am very grateful to you, but one yard after another, I have a clear gratitude and resentmentSikong half language looked at a Lang and asked, "to now you are still so loyal? You already know that it's the killer sent by the people behind you. If you want to kill you, you still have to defend him. I'm really curious about what kind of existence it is and it will have such charm. "

"He? Ha ha... " A Lang chuckled and took a few puffs of his cigarette. Then he put the cigarette end aside and took out a new one.

"You're wrong, it's not that he's charismatic. But a feeling, a feeling that seems extremely humble now, which I owe him. Although in his opinion, this feeling is too humble and worthless, but each has his own principles. The humble feeling in his eyes is a belief in general existence in my heart, ha ha Don't you think it's stupid? "

Sikong half language shook his head: "you such person, should have some achievement just, should not mix into this appearance." No matter what he does, he will not be weak. As the old saying goes, a fool has a fool's fortune, because a fool has only one sinew. He is born firm. Water drips through the stone and becomes natural. And those who are determined are more intelligent than fools. How can they accomplish nothing?

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