When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 170 Fighting with Gin Again
"Uh……"

Mingjue was momentarily at a loss for words when Qin Jiu asked him such a straightforward question.

He really wanted to have a fight with Qin Jiu. It should be said that he taught Qin Jiu a lesson, showed the other party all kinds of incredible abilities, and then retired while the other party was stunned.

What is the difference between having extraordinary abilities and not showing them off in front of old opponents?
But Gin Jiu's straightforward question made Ming Jue very uncomfortable.

It’s like when you turned over and went to seek revenge from the person who bullied you before, throwing a dozen dollars on him in the face, trying to insult him, making him kneel down and call Dad, but the other party was not only angry but also didn’t feel insulted at all. , and even yelled for Dad to smash it a few more times.

This kind of feeling is a kind of punching into the cotton, which is very stuffy and tasteless.

"I can fight with you, but only if you can't use special methods." Gin Jiu made a request.

"Then it's not me hitting you, but you hitting me."

Mingjue is still very self-aware. Fighting with Gin, which is at its peak, is not called fighting, but being beaten.

The corner of Qin Jiu's lips curled up, obviously very satisfied with Ming Jue's words.

He's not the weak man he once was, and it's certainly delightful that those who beat him admit that he's strong.

"But I want to fight you."

"Do you want to wash away the humiliation that I subdued before?"

"Really." Gin put one hand on the car window, his fingers trembled slightly, and the soot fell on the ground.

"You think beautiful!" Ming Jue unceremoniously extended his middle finger.

Let him be beaten, why does this person think so beautiful?
Gin didn't understand what this gesture meant, but it was self-evident from Ming Jue's demeanor and tone.

He wasn't annoyed at all.

After all, he had the upper hand in this negotiation in general.

Obviously Ming Jue took the initiative to find him, but Ming Jue seemed to be the passive side.

It can only be said that time makes people grow, but Mingjue, who has not experienced the baptism of time, still stays where he is.

"What do you want to do here this time?" Qin Jiu asked aloud.

He wasn't surprised that Mingjue could come here, since he could get him to that world, then naturally he might come to this world as well.

It's just that he appeared suddenly, which surprised him a little.

"Come and see old friends..." Mingjue didn't hide anything, this was the purpose of his coming.

"Could it be that I already belong to the category of "old friends"?" Qin Jiu's expression was teasing.

"You're almost an enemy!" Ming Jue rolled his eyes.

He didn't really want to chat with this guy.

Obviously he came here on his own initiative to find trouble, but in the end all conversations were led away by the other party.

He was upset, very upset.

But the character and self-cultivation he has cultivated for a long time prevents him from shooting at the opponent for no reason.

However, he still has an advantage that Qin Jiu doesn't know, knowing how to engage the other party's mentality.

The corner of Mingjue's lips raised a smile of victory, and he began to attack his heart.

"Speaking of which, you have been a model worker in this organization for so many years, why are you still a killer who has to do everything by yourself?

"I work endlessly every day, and all of them are working for others. Maybe I will be abandoned at any time. Why are you so hard to think about it?"

"You are so old, have you never thought about retirement? By the way, are you still single? Do you have children? Who will take care of you when you get old?"

Speaking of this, Mingjue slapped his head and said angrily: "Look at my memory, it's hard to say whether you will live to old age, there is no need for old age..."

"Maybe you didn't die in the mission in the end, but you were betrayed by the organization you have devoted yourself to for so many years..."

Mingjue unceremoniously exported crazily to Gin's pain points.

The corners of Gin's mouth slowly flattened, and finally straightened.

The cigarette in his hand was directly crushed on the paint of the car.

"If you tried to piss me off, you succeeded."

For the air-conditioning released by the gin, Ming Jue was right.

"Oh, are you angry now? It seems that the past ten years of self-cultivation are still not enough..."

Ming Jue originally thought that he was going to draw his gun, but Qin Jiu only looked at him for a while, then leaned back on the chair back.

All Mingjue's current actions are just to annoy him, but how can he make a person unhappy?

That is not to follow the other party's expectations.

The more Mingjue wants to provoke him, the more he wants to be calm.

Even what Mingjue said just now really made him very upset.

Seeing Qin Jiu like this, Ming Jue's paws felt numb for a moment.

He is not very good at cursing, what he said just now is the limit of what they can say.

This time it seemed that he was at a disadvantage again.

Why are you so frustrated?

Mingjue sighed, he still can't deal with villains very well.

Amid Gin Jiu's premonition, Ming Jue said, "This is your favorite car, isn't it?"

Gin frowned, not knowing what he was going to say.

"I'll do a magic trick for you."

Ming Jue's fingers touched the frame of the car, and the expensive car gradually shrunk until it finally became the size of a palm and fell to the ground.

And the gin was suddenly exposed to the air, and the seat under him suddenly disappeared. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have fallen off his ass.

He watched helplessly as his beloved car transformed into a toy car.

That feeling is indescribable.

"How about it, do you like this magic trick?" Ming Jue smiled.

"Mingjue!" Gin squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

A fist hit Ming Jue directly in the face.

Mingjue dodged sideways, and Qin Jiu's angry punch missed directly.

"Oh, I didn't hit it." Mingjue was in a very good mood at the moment.

For people like Gin Jiu, the more polite and reasonable you are, the more you will suffer.

You have to engage in such hard methods!
Although Ming decided to feel a little guilty for breaking this multi-million-dollar car, but in the face of Gin's anger, this guilt was instantly suppressed by Shuang.

Are you not angry?Hey, your car is gone!

Gin Jiu originally wanted to fight Ming Jue, although it is not what he expected, but he needs to vent his emotions at the moment.

Facing Mingjue's taunt, Qin Jiu didn't say anything, but the fist wind became more violent, sealing off all Mingjue's escape routes.

Mingjue didn't hide either, he had a protective shield on his body, and the gin would only hit the protective shield.

Facing Qin Jiu's attacking fist, Mingjue did not dodge or dodge, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's entry, he elbowed the opponent's chest, and at the same time turned his toes slightly, trying to trip him to the ground.

But Qin Jiu couldn't be hit by such a simple move, seeing that Ming Jue didn't dodge at all, he transformed his fist into a palm, wrapping Ming Jue's elbow to release the force.At the same time, he bent his right foot into a lunge, pressed against the back of Mingjue's knee, and grabbed his elbow with all his strength, trying to knock Mingjue to the ground.

Mingjue's center of gravity was unstable, and he flipped somersault, trying to break free from Gin's confinement, but Gin didn't give him this chance at all, grabbed his arm, and threw it forward like throwing a sack.

Mingjue's whole body came into close contact with the ground, even though he had a protective cover, it didn't mean that he didn't hurt from the fall.

Qin Jiu took the opportunity to step on his waist, and punched Ming Jue on the head.

Nai He seemed to hit an invisible barrier, not only did not hit Ming Jue, but was shocked by the shock force so that the back of his hand ached.

Mingjue knew that he would definitely get hit there when he fought with Qin Jiu, and Qin Jiu's current skills and consciousness were simply not something he could handle.So he was already prepared to be beaten.

It's just that he won't be in pain, the one who is in pain is Gin Jiu, who wants to beat him.

"Hiss, you really want to kill me." Mingjue was still in the mood to chat with Qin Jiu.

He thought about trying it just now, but it's already broken.

He just lay on the ground, you can hit him casually and see who will admit defeat first.

"You are looking for death!" Qin Jiu gritted his teeth.

He is really angry!

his car!His favorite car!He takes good care of his car, which is usually not willing to have any scratches!

He punched Mingjue's face one after another, but there was always a layer of separation, and he couldn't hit Mingjue at all. The objection was his own hand, which was so painful from the shock force.

It was obvious that Mingjue was the one lying on the ground, but the one who was beaten seemed to be Gin.

After trying several times, Gin gave up attacking Mingjue's head and crushed his head with his feet up.

Although you can't hit him, it's okay to insult him.

At the same time, he is also testing Mingjue's bottom line.

Although he is angry, his reason is still there.

He knew that it was impossible for him to kill Mingjue today, so he didn't have the idea of ​​killing Mingjue at first, and he didn't even draw his gun, just engaged in a fist fight.

He was subdued by Ming Jue in this way before, and now this shame will naturally have to be washed away.

With a gun, that's cheating.

Of course, Mingjue couldn't let Qin Jiu step on it, and if someone stomped his face and attacked him, would he still have to live?
He rolled aside neatly, put his hands on the ground, and stood up.

There was a lot of dust on his body, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but there was no sign of embarrassment on his face, and he continued to be provocative.

"Keep hitting me, I'll just stand here and let you hit me!"

Qin Jiu glanced at him expressionlessly, reached out to pat the dust off his body, and obviously had no intention of continuing to do it.

If you can't hit anyone, what's the point of continuing to fight?
"Stop hitting, why don't you try again? You just need to punch me out and I'll fall..." Ming Jue pointed at his face, encouraging Qin Jiu to continue beating himself.

If there were onlookers around, they would definitely not be able to resist hitting this cheap person.

But who is Gin?This level of provocation won't make him feel any extra emotion at all.

He walked up to his smaller Porsche and wanted to pick it up, but when he picked it up, the car showed no signs of being picked up, as if it had become smaller, but its quality hadn't changed , or the original weight of the car.

Mingjue spent a lot of energy to make this car smaller. This is different from the nature of moving physics to create illusions. It is to change the nature of an object so that its volume shrinks while its original nature remains the same. Naturally consumed energy many.

It's just that there is a lot of energy now, Mingjue doesn't feel bad at all.

Besides, the reduction in size of the car is only temporary, and it will recover after ten minutes.

After all, the energy consumed by permanent reduction is a bit large.

"What's the matter with my car?" Qin Jiu looked at Ming Jue, with probing and deeply hidden fear in his eyes.

This kind of person with special ability is undoubtedly a huge threat.If he didn't know that it was impossible to kill the other party, he would have shot him to death the moment he recognized Ming Jue.

Ming Jue smiled and said: "I made you a pocket toy car, how about it, do you like it?"

"Ah……"

To be honest, he doesn't like Mingjue, and even hates his kindness a little bit.

Ming Jue, who lives in a peaceful and rich environment, has not experienced much tribulations in society, and even lost a leg because of saving someone, some overly kind people are completely the opposite of him.

You don't need to do anything, you have a good family background, a rich life, and all kinds of incredible abilities.

But he was still underage, and he had already started to run around for a living, living a life of licking blood.

What he is facing is a dangerous life unimaginable by ordinary people. For a little interest, betrayal, assassination, etc., emerge in endlessly.

There is jealousy from subordinates, and even framed by superiors.

Many people wanted to catch him, and many more wanted to kill him.

Mingjue should be one of the rare people who wants to kill the other party, but the other party has no intention of killing him.

But he hates this kind of kindness, or he hates iron for being weak.

It is obvious that he can be killed, but he is still a dangerous person, as if he doesn't know how to write the words "endless troubles".

When he first started, he also had room for others, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but as a result, he had a few deep wounds on his body.

Since then, after many lessons, his few empathy have dissipated without a trace.

He looked at the shrunken car on the ground, his slightly downcast eyes seemed a little depressed.

It was too dark, Mingjue couldn't see Qin Jiu's expression clearly, but Qin Jiu looked down at the car in silence, made him feel that he had gone too far?
He scratched his head, still telling the truth.

"Oh, just kidding, your car will return to its original state after a while."

Qin Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and felt much better after knowing that his car was fine.

He fought and fought, and he showed his determination.

His anger dissipated, and he didn't care much about the past, he casually chatted with Gin like a friend:
"Speaking of why you are so dedicated to this organization? What benefits have they given you?"

Qin Jiu's loyalty to the black organization is a lesson from heaven and earth. After watching more than 1000 episodes, he, the audience, was moved.

Among the wine mixed with water, Gin Jiu alone carried the entire girder of the organization.

Of course, many of them were not shown by the plot to organize other personnel, but Gin really did his best for the organization and devoted himself to it.

Even the blond hair was white.

Qin Jiu was silent and didn't speak, just looked at Ming Jue.

A crow landed on a telegraph pole, rattling.

The crow combed its feathers, its dark eyes condescendingly commenting on the two humans on the road.

Mingjue raised his eyes and took a look, this was the first time he saw a crow since he came to Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)