Chapter 702
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Just about to let go of the barrel of the gun and move forward, Qin Jiu paused, and his cold expression fluctuated a little.

The aura was broken.

Akai Shuichi also subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with it, thinking that the building was in disrepair for a long time and was about to collapse, so he glanced up at the same time as Qin Jiu.

Just one glance.

Just this moment.

The floor between the first and second floors suddenly made a loud bang, and the reinforced concrete slabs on most of the floors collapsed suddenly...

And a large part is right on top of their heads!
Boom—boom!

Along with the reinforced concrete blocks, there were also some ice slags, but Akai Shuichi failed to notice.

The collapse of this floor was so sudden that they didn't expect it at all, and they were buried in the soil almost before they had time to react... It's a bit exaggerated, but it's not too bad.

When Akai Shuichi was drenched in dust, he was still thinking: My life is over.

But then, he discovered...

Why are you all right?

Akai Hideichi looked at the back of the black long-haired man standing in front of him in a daze, feeling the sudden air-conditioning around him.

The other party was about the same height as him, with jet-black waist-length hair, and was still wearing a sleeveless vest in the winter, because standing on the fallen reinforced concrete, he was a whole lot taller than him in terms of height.

But in front of him, there was no sign of Gin...

Akai Hideo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the person in front had turned around, revealing half of his face... and the mask that covered half of his face.

"On a?"

Mirror's voice is still so hoarse.

However, Akai Shuichi had communicated with him before, and had some immunity, "...the others seem to be nearby."

Mirror 'tssed', "It's useless."

Akai Shuichi: "..."

How should he be considered useful?

Suddenly, the two looked towards the place buried in concrete ahead.

"Whoa!"

A streak of silver burst out from under the concrete, and instantly approached the mirror.

This scene happened in an instant, Akai Hideichi didn't react at all, and when he realized what happened, he was still wondering in his mind - why didn't Gin die?

The strength and weight of that blow just now can definitely smash people to death.

But next, Akai Hideichi couldn't help but think about it.

"Step aside!"

Kagami's hoarse voice was suddenly filled with excitement, and at the same time as the gin came to his face, he kicked Akai Hideichi out.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

"Ding!!"

The blade on Gin's hand collided with the metal plate on the mirror arm, and the sound was crisp.

But the surrounding temperature is inexplicably lower...

Akai Hideichi gritted his teeth: "Mr. Mirror! Please be careful, Gin is very—" strong.

Chong——!
The sound of Bingge Ruiming made his last words stuck in his mouth, and he watched helplessly as a figure was kicked out of the door, and another person followed closely behind as if chasing him...

Akai Shuichi was a little dazed.

He knew that the big shots in the five-star group were all very strong, but he didn't expect... Jing could actually drink gin?
An inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to see the scene where Gin was beaten violently.

However, just when he was about to get up, the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen made him realize the fact: his ribs were broken by the mirror.

...Well, and because he kicked too hard, his feet rubbed against the ground so badly that his ankle was dislocated...

...Mr. Jing is too cruel to his own people!
……

- Pfft!
The broken sword in Qin Jiu's hand pierced through the air, and immediately rolled on the spot, avoiding Jing's falling knife, and at the same time, a whip kick followed.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Jing Eye was not annoyed, and directly regarded the short knife as a flying knife, jumped back slightly to avoid the sweep, and threw the short knife at the same time.

As soon as the distance was widened, Gin immediately grinned, and took out Beretta again with his free hand, aiming at the target with two shots!

"boom!"

"boom!"

but.

As a mirror that took bullets with bare hands, are these two bullets troublesome?
No trouble.

But he didn't want to take it either.

Therefore, Jing made the simplest and rude choice: he rushed up directly against the two bullets, even though the bullets were embedded in his flesh, his expression did not change at all.

...Pfft~!
Two streams of blood spurted out from the part pierced by the bullet, and splashed a little on Qin Jiu when he rushed over.

Qin Jiu didn't expect Jing to rush up directly. He let go of his hand and let Beretta fall to the ground. Then he pulled the windbreaker abruptly to block himself in front of him, and he quickly jumped back a lot.

Thorn pull!

The slightly flimsy windbreaker was scratched by a sharp silver needle, and then was trampled on the ground by Jing unceremoniously.

"Do you only know how to hide?" Jing's hoarse voice was tinged with sarcasm.

"..." The corners of Qin Jiu's eyes twitched, his sneer became even worse, the blood on his forehead made his face even more ferocious, "Looking for death!"

The voice fell.

Qin Jiu accelerated in an instant, and his rapid speed turned his figure into an afterimage. When the mirror didn't react in time, it flashed to his back and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

However, as if the mirror was turned on, he reacted instantly, turned around and slammed on Qin Jiu's elbow.

The latter snorted, but did not dodge, and grabbed the opponent's ankle with his backhand and pulled him towards him...

Ka-!
However, a burst of cold air suddenly rushed into Qin Jiu's limbs and bones, making his movements stiff for a moment.

In just this moment, Jing had already opened Qin Jiu's fingers, a nasty smile flashed in his eyes, and then—kicked Qin Jiu more than ten meters away.

Gin: *@*#*!

So angry!

"That's it?"

Jing not only opened Wushuang today, but also opened mocking.

It has to be said that his taunting effect is basically full, and now Gin can't wait to strangle people to death with his hair...

However, he glanced at the Beretta pistol that fell a little far away, then looked at the red light that lit up in the distance, made a middle finger, and then fled towards the alley next to him.

Jing was taken aback by this international gesture, and immediately, the waste soil and rocks under his feet were covered with a layer of ice slag, full of murderous aura, and the whole person rushed into another darkness like a cannonball...

However, no one seemed to notice that a black car that had been parked beside the ruins had disappeared.

……

In the dark abandoned building.

Akai Hideichi clutched his fractured chest, leaned on the base of the wall and moved towards the door step by step. Hearing the two gunshots outside, he felt inexplicably anxious.

But after moving halfway, he felt some fluctuations in the air in the room again...

There was an ominous premonition in my heart.

Akai Shuichi raised his head slowly.

Facing the light, he could see a person leaning on the iron door looking him up and down just beside the door. It could be seen that he was wearing a black windbreaker. The difference from Gin was that he didn't have long silver hair. No hat either.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

In his situation, does he count as a wolf before a tiger?

(End of this chapter)

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