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Chapter 1197 A fateful reunion

Chapter 1197 A fateful reunion

On the other side, Qin Zhibo grabbed "Qianye"'s arm and quickly walked down the steps and pushed open the door of the shopping mall's underground garage.

There had been a murder in this garage before, and the murderer was the garage security guard of the mall, so not many customers came to park.

There are about forty cars parked in the huge garage, scattered in various locations in the garage.

"Where is your car?"

"Qianye" entered the mall from the underground garage, so Qin Zhibo knew that he came by car.

"there……"

"Chiba" pointed with his movable arm to a cyan Beetle in the distance, which was the same model as Dr. Agasa's car.

But Qin Zhibo just glanced at Qianye's car from a distance, but did not walk over. He turned around and walked directly in the opposite direction with Qianye.

"Aren't you going to take my car?"

"Qianye" asked doubtfully.

"No..." Qin Zhibo dragged "Qianye" faster and faster, changing to a trot. "They may have planted a bomb in your car. It is very dangerous to ride in your car."

Based on the black organization's work style, Qin Zhibo guessed this.

If "Chiba" leaves through the front door of the mall, he will be killed by the sniper Chianti.

If you leave by car through the underground exit, you will be killed by a bomb on the car.

But it would not work just to walk out of the underground exit openly. There might also be a sniper ambush outside the exit.

Because Chianti and Cohen are a combination, it is impossible for only one person to be dispatched in one operation.

Qin Zhibo dragged "Qianye" and trotted along the edge of the garage, while his eyes swept over the cars parked in the parking spaces.

Suddenly, an old Suzuki sedan stopped him in his tracks.

"You stay here, don't move around..."

Qin Zhibo put "Chiba" at the back of the car and walked to the side of the Suzuki car alone.

He reached out and tugged on the car door. Of course it was locked.

But for such an ordinary family car, Qin Zhibo does not have to use normal methods to open the door.

He took out the [Holy Sword of Physics - Crowbar] from the toolbar, pointed it at the center of the car window, and swung one down.

Bang.

After a muffled sound, the window shattered and broken glass fell into the driver's seat.

Since it was a Suzuki sedan of a certain age, it did not have an electronic anti-theft system. Even if the window was smashed, the car did not sound an alarm.

Qin Zhibo reached out and clicked the door lock inside the car door, opening the door.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he took out a bundle of wires from under the steering wheel, as often seen in movies, and prepared to forcefully connect the live wires and start the car.

This method would not work on "future" vehicles at all, but it would still work in "1996".

However, there were some magic changes in this 96 model, so to be on the safe side, Qin Zhibo deliberately selected a family car that looked very backward at first glance.

Qin Zhibo took out a bundle of wires and was a little stunned for a moment.

Although he had seen many scenes of such operations in movies, he was still a little confused when it actually happened to him.

But fortunately, he has the [Locksmith] skill, which has a probability of breaking all locks, including car locks.

Qin Zhibo cut off the battery wire and ignition wire. As long as the two sets of wires were physically disconnected and reconnected, the car could be started.

Nourishing.

After the sound of electricity, Qin Zhibo took the lead in connecting the battery cable, and the dashboard of the car also lit up.

Then there's the firewire.

Qin Zhibo pulled some of the insulation off the wires with his bare hands, and the two wires scraped back and forth, creating a few sparks.

Immediately, the car's engine made a muffled sound of starting.

鞥——

It worked!

Qin Zhibo was a little excited. This was the first time he started the car in this way. He didn't expect to succeed so easily.

However, he was only excited for a moment, and then he quickly turned around and waved to "Qianye" at the back of the car, gesturing for him to get in the car.

"Chiba" saw the gesture and walked over from the back of the car. Just as he was about to bend down and get into the car, several gunshots were heard in the garage.

Pia, Pia, Pia…

Qin Zhibo's eyes were slightly stunned, and he immediately turned to look at "Qianye". The bright red blood was quickly dyeing his side and abdomen red, like a bright flower blooming quickly.

"Qianye" had astonishment in his eyes, covering his abdomen with one hand, staring in disbelief, and then fell in front of the car door.

There are organized people in the garage too!

Qin Zhibo immediately became alert and glanced outside the windshield. He immediately saw a black figure holding a gun in the parking space directly opposite, standing in the shadow behind the pillar.

The owner of the gun realized that he had hit the target and walked out of the dark place, allowing Qin Zhibo to see his face clearly.

He has medium black hair, slightly upturned phoenix eyes, a stubble on his chin, and a knee-length black windbreaker that wraps up his tall figure.

Scotch!

Qin Zhibo recognized the man, and the name above his head also revealed the man's identity.

Scotch held the gun expressionlessly, pointing the muzzle at the head of "Chiba" who was lying on the ground, and gently pressed down the trigger with his index finger that was gradually getting stronger.

At this critical moment, Qin Zhibo suddenly took out something shaped like a toy gun, stretched it out from the car window, and pointed it at Scotch.

When Scotch Whiskey, who was standing on the other side of the aisle, was in a daze, a blue ray shot out from what looked like a toy gun.

Seeing the blue ray approaching at an extremely fast speed, Scotch Whiskey's pupils shrank suddenly, and his reaction was also extremely fast. He rolled sideways and the blue ray almost grazed his black hair.

His scalp instantly felt the hot energy contained in the blue rays, coupled with a faint burning smell, which made Scotch Whiskey very surprised.

Kneeling on one knee, he quickly looked back and saw that half of the concrete load-bearing pillars in the garage behind him had been penetrated by blue rays, and white smoke was rising from the jagged edges of the semicircular gap.

Even if this shot hits a concrete pillar, it has such terrifying destructive power, and the consequences of hitting a person are even more conceivable.

Scotch quickly put away the shock on his face and quickly pointed the gun at the other side of the aisle again.

But the "Chiba" on the opposite side has disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the white line next to the parking space.

Scotch frowned slightly, analyzing in his mind.

Although the three shots just now did not kill the target directly, they still hit key parts, and the target was completely incapacitated.

If someone traveling with you takes it away, the moving distance will not be too far.

Scotch Whiskey slowly stood up from the ground, holding a gun in his right hand. He moved cautiously and approached the Suzuki sedan from the side.

Approaching from the side was to prevent the car from suddenly starting and hitting him, and also to be wary of the terrifying blue ray just now.

However, when he came to the side of the Suzuki car and pointed the gun at the interior of the car, the front and rear seats were empty, and the glass shards scattered on the driver's seat were not stained with blood.

He hurriedly took two steps to the back of the car and glanced at the left and right sides, but there was still no one there.

Next, his eyes fell on the trunk.

However, there was no blood around the trunk. It was impossible for two adults to hide inside in such a short period of time without any flaws. But where did the people go?

Scotch frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he scanned the surroundings carefully.

But "Chiba" and the people who were traveling with him seemed to have evaporated and disappeared completely.

So did they really disappear?

The answer is of course no.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo was standing where "Qianye" fell to the ground, with his feet on the pool of blood, and his arms hugging "Qianye" like a princess.

He wears the [Lord of the Rings] on his finger, which can make the wearer and the items carried by the wearer invisible.

Qin Zhibo had previously conducted experiments with Haihara Ai and Koizumi Hongzi. Even humans, as long as they were hugged by Qin Zhibo, would be judged as "carried items" and could enter the invisible state together.

Fortunately, after the Yi people took over Chiba's body, they helped Chiba gain extreme self-discipline.

Otherwise, it is unclear whether Qin Zhibo's arms could support Qianye's original weight of more than two hundred kilograms.

Qin Zhibo lowered his head and looked at "Qianye" in his arms. In just a few dozen seconds, his face turned pale as if he had put on foundation, his lips had lost their color, and the fire of life was gradually extinguished.

Scotch stood at the back of the car behind him. He couldn't speak and could only try to communicate with "Qianye" using the Kunyang people's mind communication skills.

But before Qin Zhibo could communicate with "Qianye", a voice took the initiative to get into his mind.

"I didn't expect that the human body is so fragile. Just a few small projectiles..."

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The voice moaned softly in Qin Zhibo's mind, but even though it was moaning, there was no big emotional wave. It was like a recitation performance without any change in tone.

Qin Zhibo fixed his eyes on "Qianye"'s face, knowing that it should be the Yisi person inside who was talking to him through brain waves.

"I feel the strength of my body is passing away...am I going to die?"

At this time, Qin Zhibo also used his Kunyang skills to establish a mental channel with "Qianye", and replied in his own voice: "Your current situation is not optimistic..."

Three bullets hit the abdomen, and they should have hit the organs. If no treatment was given, he would soon suffer from hemorrhagic shock, followed by death.

However, Scotch, who was standing behind him, did not choose to retreat immediately when he found no target, and was still searching everywhere.

The Kunyang people still have two shots left in their ray guns, and they must ensure that they are killed within two shots.

But the biggest problem with the ray gun is that the blue rays emitted are too obvious, and the speed is slightly slower than bullets, making it easy to be avoided by agile people.

And once you get entangled with Scotch whiskey here, you are likely to miss the best time for "Chiba" treatment.

Therefore, Qin Zhibo planned to wait until Scotch Whiskey was a little farther away, then take the people into the car and drive away from the scene quickly.

"Don't talk or move. I can take you out of here..."

"You can still save him."

Qin Zhibo used consciousness communication to send a message to "Qianye", which can be regarded as encouraging him not to give up too early.

But "Qianye" used brainwave communication to reply to Qin Zhibo: "No, it will be too painful even if you survive..."

"I have already taken measures to leave this body in advance, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."

"This world is too dangerous..."

"But before you leave, if you want to know anything, go to my place and talk..."

"I'll be there...waiting for you..."

The brainwave sound was intermittent, like a radio with poor connections.

But Qin Zhibo understood that "Qianye" seemed to have "backup hidden energy" and he could still find him.

Just when Qin Zhibo wanted to further ask where his residence was, "Qianye" who was squinting his eyes suddenly widened his eyes and his body twitched slightly.

I rely on!

Don't get off the plane at this time!

Qin Zhibo used both arms to try his best to stabilize "Qianye"'s body.

But no matter how powerful the arms are, it is impossible to completely control the body of an adult.

What's more, the blood in "Qianye's" abdomen has penetrated into his clothes, and the blood drips to the ground with a slight shake.

Scotch, who was standing at the back of the car, still didn't give up. He was sure that it was impossible for the two of them, one of whom was a wounded person, to leave so quickly.

Must still be around.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, while holding a gun to guard the surroundings.

Suddenly, a low liquid sound came.

Scotch Whiskey immediately followed the sound and moved a little, leaning his upper body towards the open side of the car door.

There, a pool of blood was gradually losing its temperature and slowly solidifying.

When he came over just now, he deliberately did not come from this side, because once his feet stepped on blood, it would be more troublesome to leave footprints at the scene.

But now, there is something wrong with this pool of blood.

On the edge of the round blood stain, a drop of blood as big as a bean was sprinkled on it.

If the blood stains were flowing naturally, there would be no such droplets.

And from the size of the blood drop, it can also be judged that the drop of blood fell from a certain height.

Scotch immediately raised his gun, but there was no trace of a human being visible on the dim garage ceiling.

It seemed like someone could stand on top of the air conditioning duct, but there was no one there either.

Scotch frowned slightly and slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, intending to walk to the pool of blood and take a closer look at the blood stains.

He walked step by step towards the pool of blood on the ground.

It's getting closer.

But just when Qin Zhibo was ready to take action suddenly, Scotch's eyes suddenly became alert, his body quickly turned back, and he raised his gun to take aim.

Behind him, a man also pointed a gun at his head.

The two men faced each other with guns, their cold pupils reflected each other's figures, and their eyes were extremely cold as they faced each other tit for tat.

After a while, Scotch Whiskey slowly spoke with an expressionless expression.

"It's you...Bourbon."

The blond and dark-skinned man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his abdomen tried to calm down his breathing that was aggravated by his emotional ups and downs, but the right arm holding the gun still trembled slightly.

Two seconds later, he also said calmly.

"Scotch……"

These are two men, a fateful reunion.

(End of this chapter)

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