Jia Liang's eyes passed over Black Notebook, scanning the names one by one.
"There are still a few suspected targets left, and we must find more people to test their details..."
He murmured to himself, and paused for a moment when his eyes fell on the name "Xiao Jianren".
Then he picked up the pen and drew a circle heavily on the name.
"This guy... is a bit weird. It seems he needs Waiguan Acupoint attention."
After pondering for a while, he closed the book and glanced at the three corpses on the ground indifferently.
Then, he took out a mobile phone from his bag and dialed a series of numbers.
Du--du--
After a few connection tones, the call was connected.
"Jiangbei Third Road, Building 78, Room 705, please come over as soon as possible to collect the "goods"."
Jia Liang said in a deep voice, as calmly as if he was ordering a takeaway.
"I know, I will arrive at the scene within 15 minutes."
A brief response came from the other end, and the phone was hung up.
Jia Liang put away the mobile phone and put the medicine box on the ground back into Canvas Bag.
He quickly turned around and left the place, leaving only a crack in the door behind him.
This is the area to be demolished by Old City District, a seven-story Sleeve Building building.
Except for a few homeless people, there are no permanent tenants at all.
The previous gunshots did not cause any shock in this forgotten corner.
At this moment, it was completely dark.
The light bulbs in the corridor were not repaired and all were broken.
Being in it is like walking through a dark tunnel, with visibility even lower than outside.
Jia Liang walked slowly and leisurely, and the sound of work boots on the ground was particularly clear in the silence.
Suddenly, he stopped.
An inexplicable chill crept along the spine and onto the back of the neck.
It's like being watched silently and secretly by some kind of more advanced Predator.
There was dead silence all around.
He stood quietly in the dark corridor, pricking up his ears and listening carefully.
Only the rusty Water Pipe made the sound of water seeping in an unknown corner.
Tick tock... tick tock...
The sound of water drops falling to the ground echoed in the empty corridor, hitting people's nerves every time.
At the same time, the feeling of being spied on became more intense, wrapping around his back like a poisonous snake.
Jia Liang My heart skipped a beat and I held my breath.
The muscles in the neck tightened and twisted slowly.
Huh--
He took a deep breath and turned around like a spring.
He opened his eyes as wide as possible in the darkness, focusing his sight on a dozen meters in front of him.
The deep and quiet corridor is like the open mouth of a giant beast that chooses people to eat.
And in this huge mouth, there was a vague figure standing vaguely.
The man's face was pale, and his eyes glowed in the dark with an ominous Red Light, like an evil ghost from hell.
No, that should be a hideous-looking mask.
"Who are you?"
Jia Liang's voice was filled with a hint of threat, and his eyes were like knives, locked firmly on the Evil Spirit Mask.
This person was able to appear here quietly, almost even hiding from his enhanced keen perception.
Obviously, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
The figure did not answer his question.
After a moment of silence, he asked in a calm tone:
"Are you a cadre of Noah Organization?"
Jia Liang was slightly startled.
Has your identity been exposed?
His eyes narrowed into a Danger gap, and the hand hanging at his side quietly reached for the belt where Military Dagger was inserted.
"Sure enough, I guessed right."
The figure seemed to be satisfied with his reaction, and then asked with a hint of doubt:
"But why didn't I see you at the party?"
"So... he's a colleague of the organization?"
Jia Liang Hearing this, his tense nerves immediately relaxed, and a smile immediately appeared on his face:
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you! I'm from the Medical Department. I don't show up often. I wonder which department my brother is from?"
As he spoke, he took two steps forward naturally, his tone as familiar as meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
But the moment he took the second step, Jia Liang's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
He slammed the Canvas Bag on his shoulder towards the figure!
Almost at the same time, the sole of the boot kicked off the rough Cement ground.
The whole person was like a strong bow stretched to its limit, suddenly ejected, leaving only an afterimage in place.
Tsk!
Along with a soft sound that tore through the air, a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.
After a feint, launch Sneak Attack.
This is his most common trick.
With his skill and speed far beyond ordinary people, he has always been able to kill with one strike in the past.
However.
His Dagger has not yet been handed out half an inch.
The masked figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
It was as if it was really just an illusory shadow that was blown away by the wind.
Whoosh--
A strong gust of wind passed behind his ears, causing the hair on his forehead to flutter.
Jia Liang's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints, and the alarm bells in his heart rang wildly.
He didn't even have time to think about it, his body had already reacted with his well-honed fighting instinct.
The waist and abdomen Exert Force, the whole person was forcibly twisted in mid-air, and the Dagger in the hand drew a fatal arc with the body, cutting across the back.
This move combines attack and defense, and the reaction has reached the extreme.
But, it's still too late.
A hand reached out from the darkness, ignored the sharp sword light, accurately passed through the gap, and strangled his neck.
Jia Liang's breathing stopped momentarily.
That palm was like an iron pincer, containing terrifying power, making it difficult to move at all.
"Your speed is too slow..."
The white ghost face appeared in front of him very close.
A pair of red eyes, like burning Charcoal Fire in the darkness, stared at him indifferently.
This monster... actually circled behind him in the blink of an eye.
Even before he could even capture the afterimage, he was subdued by the opponent.
Bang!
The figure grabbed his neck and violently threw him against the wall next to him.
Cement Debris exploded in all directions!
On the mottled corridor wall, a human-shaped crack and depression was suddenly knocked out, and dust rustled down.
"Well..."
Jia Liang groaned, Five Viscera and Six Bowels seemed to be out of position, and severe pain suddenly struck.
But he didn't struggle, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he held Dagger's right hand, turned his wrist, and suddenly stabbed the temple of the person in front of him.
This blow is fast, violent and cruel, and is bound to pierce the opponent's head!
Whoosh!
The figure's left hand was as fast as lightning, coming first and holding the knife-holding wrist firmly.
The reaction was so fast, as if it had been predicted in advance.
Jia Liang did not just sit back and wait.
Then he jerked his right foot upward.
Ugh!
The toes of the leather boots emitted a cold light, directly piercing the opponent's lower body.
That's Foot Blade hidden in the sole of the boot!
In this kind of close-to-hand fight, if such a concealed weapon is used, it will be the most sinister sure-kill move!
However.
The idea of success has not yet arisen in Jia Liang's heart.
The grimace in front of him disappeared in an instant once again.
The hidden Foot Blade brushed past the figure, and the attack suddenly fell into the air.
Fortunately, the hand that tightened around his neck also disappeared.
Jia Liang was able to land his feet on the ground again, breathing heavily.
My neck was in burning pain, as if it was about to break in the next second.
He quickly glanced with the corner of his eye and barely caught the blurry figure retreating in the darkness.
My heart skipped a beat, knowing that I couldn't miss this opportunity, and I couldn't let the other party escape smoothly and regain the initiative.
"Die!"
Jia Liang roared, his body rolled forward like a cheetah hunting prey.
The Dagger in the hand and the Foot Blade under the foot activated instantly, splitting the air.
A fierce Dagger stab straight into the opponent's heart.
The figure just turned sideways slightly, and the blade of the knife sliced across the clothes.
Jia Liang flipped his wrist, held Dagger with his backhand, and used a strange angle to change from stabbing to horizontal slashing, slashing towards the opponent's neck.
The figure's head was also tilted back at an unphysiological angle, barely avoiding it.
Immediately afterwards, Jia Liang carried Foot Blade with his left leg, like a poisonous snake, and launched a tricky Low Kick, targeting the opponent's supporting leg.
But the figure just touched the ground lightly with its toes, and the whole figure floated upward half a meter high.
Foot Blade The cold light passed under the soles of his shoes, and the strong wind it brought could only blow his trousers.
Every dodge of the figure is exquisite, and the movements are as freehand as walking under the moon.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Jia Liang's offensive became more and more crazy and continuous, turning into an intertwined Death Storm.
Dagger's straight thrusts, horizontal cuts, and counter-tickling, combined with the side kicks, Whip Kick, and pedaling of both legs, the moves are fierce and the connection is airtight.
Every blow had a sharp sound that tore the air.
However, the opponent's body seemed to have no bones, and he could always avoid all his attacks at incredible angles.
In the deadly shadow of the sword's legs, he moved calmly.
Jia Liang became more frightened the more he beat me.
Looking at the figure in front of him, he just avoided it and didn't fight back at all.
There was no joy in his heart, but instead a chill that penetrated his body.
After a brief exchange, he had already deeply realized that his opponent was clearly superior to him in terms of neurological reaction and physical agility.
This monster did this... obviously wanted to capture himself alive!
In the organization, he Jia Liang has always been famous for his physical speed and Combat skills.
Today, he encountered a monster that could completely crush him in terms of speed and Martial Techniques!
A sense of humiliation at being wantonly despised grew in his heart.
"Okay, if you want to capture me alive, then it depends on whether you have the ability?!"
Ugh!
Jia Liang flicked the sole of his left boot, and a handful of gleaming Foot Blade also popped out.
The offensive surged instantly!
The Dagger in his hand, combined with the boot blades on his legs, was like a high-speed meat grinder, attacking the figure crazily.
But the figure was still calm and unhurried, as if an unfettered blue smoke was floating.
The distance avoided every time is only a few centimeters, not one point more, not one point less.
Jia Liang In the bottom of my heart, a weirder feeling arises spontaneously.
It seems that the other party is not just trying to capture him alive, as he suspected.
But... it's like practicing with him.
It was like trying various extreme dodge techniques in order to test some newly acquired ability.
This sense of humiliation completely ignited his anger.
Jia Liang almost wanted to bite his steel teeth into pieces, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.
Seizing a self-righteous opportunity, his legs turned into afterimages and launched a series of flying kicks towards the figure's chest.
Foot Blade drew two death tracks in the air!
Just at the moment when the kick was about to hit.
The figure disappeared again like a teleport, leaving not even an afterimage.
Jia Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
At this moment, his body is in the air, his old strength is exhausted, new strength has not yet emerged, and fatal flaws are exposed all over his body!
Sure enough.
The figure had appeared on his right side like a ghost. Seizing this flaw, he unceremoniously sent a simple and direct Stamping Kick.
Bang!
Jia Liang felt like he had been hit by a high-speed truck.
His body flew out completely uncontrollably, crashed through a closed door, and fell heavily in.
The dust filled the air and choked the mouth and nose.
"Cough... cough!"
Jia Liang coughed violently, and a stream of frothy blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He felt that at least three of his sternums were broken, and the severe pain made him almost faint.
At this moment, there is only endless horror in my heart.
I originally thought that the opponent was just agile and faster than me, but I didn't expect that his strength was also crushing.
You know, he is Level 8 Cadre of Noah Organization, and he can be regarded as one of the few masters in the entire Eastern Capital Branch.
Before joining the organization, he was Wanted Criminal who was rated C-Class by Special Search Team.
After joining, I was lucky enough to pass Human Experimentation, and my strength improved dramatically.
In particular, the explosive power and agility of the body's muscles have been greatly increased, and the speed of movement in combat is simply too fast for ordinary masters to handle.
Today, he is no longer what he used to be, and his overall ability is comparable to that of A+-Class, a strong man.
However, even such a perverted Physical Quality couldn't even withstand the opponent's seemingly random kick!
This monster is simply terrifyingly powerful!
Jia Liang spat out a mouthful of blood and took off his black-rimmed glasses with completely shattered lenses.
He opened his eyes wide and looked around intently.
Dust obscured the view, and there were splintered wood chips and peeling wall coverings everywhere.
There were still three corpses lying vaguely on the ground.
This... is surprisingly the room where he killed the three Experimental Subject just now.
A trace of determination flashed in Jia Liang's eyes, and he quickly pulled out Pistol from the holster on his waist and pointed it in the direction of the door.
In the smoke, the figure slowly walked in.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jia Liang fired continuously without hesitation.
The fire keeps bursting out in the darkness!
He used the superb Mozambique Drill, anticipating the opponent's position, hitting the torso, chest, and head in three consecutive blows in one go.
The specially made Armor-Piercing Bullets whizzed past the opponent's body and shot a series of sparks on the wall.
The momentum was astonishing, but still all failed.
Those bullets seemed to have hit a phantom made of air, posing no threat at all.
After several consecutive shots with no results.
Click, click.
Jia Liang pulled the trigger crazily, and the firing pin made a crisp sound Shadow Boxing.
All the bullets!
He looked up suddenly.
The figure at the door disappeared.
I don't know where I went.
But Jia Liang knows that the other party must still be in this room.
Like a cruel cat, it always plays with its prey before killing it.
"Hu--"
He took a deep breath, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment.
The muscles in his neck became extremely stiff, and he slowly raised his head inch by inch.
The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.
That white grimace was floating above his head.
Those red eyes were condescendingly staring at him.
The figure wearing a mask has its limbs spread out like a gecko, and its fingertips and soles seem to have some kind of suction, sticking to the ceiling.
Him!
He actually broke free from Geocentric Gravity and hung upside down in the air, violating the laws of physics.
This scene is so heart-wrenching!
Just like in a horror movie, Evil Spirit Kayako climbed down from the attic and truly appeared in front of you.
"Ah..."
Jia Liang let out a cry of panic from his throat, unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed to the ground.
The breath that I had just held on to was completely gone.
The severe pain radiating from every part of his body made him unable to move a finger.
He knew that he had lost, completely.
"You... who are you?"
Jia Liang's voice was trembling. "You and I... should have no personal hatred, right?"
The figure fell silently from the ceiling, his feet firmly planted on the ground.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
The figure's voice was still calm, as if the fierce battle just now was just a warm-up exercise, and there was even some unfinished content.
"I am the Smiling Devil that your organization is hunting for."
Hearing this sentence, Jia Liang couldn't help but be startled.
Looking at the mask that looked as ferocious as an evil ghost, some clues seemed to connect in his mind, and his eyes were instantly filled with endless fear.
Fang Cheng looked down at him, his eyes becoming cold:
"Now, it's my turn to ask you."