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Chapter 257 Race against time
Qilan and Chen Xing crouched in the distance for less than half an hour when they saw four men in plain clothes carrying a gray cloth bag out.

The bottom of the cloth bag was oozing blood, drop by drop, and the whole bag revealed a human figure.

Soon, another black car came out of the side door, and the whole human-shaped cloth bag was pushed into it.

Two of the four people entered the door, leaving them and the cloth bag in the car.

It looks like something big has happened.

But who is the victim this time?
Seeing the car start, Qilan couldn't help but clenched the steering wheel, and said to Chen Xing in a low voice:

"Shall we follow it?"

"Follow, must follow!"

Under the cover of darkness, they carefully followed the black car that came out of the police station across a distance that was not too long.

"Could it be someone we know in that bag?"

Qilan said this sentence unconsciously, and his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

The missing Qi Jiang, Lin Yitang and Zhang Wenxuan who were in prison, and Tang Yuexian who just entered tonight.

A series of figures swayed in front of his eyes.

With the snow particles rustling on the car all the way, it seems to be in a horror movie.

Chen Xing saw a lump in Qilan's pocket, and curiously reached out to touch it.

"do not move!"

"What did you stuff in your pants pocket?"

"A dagger."

Chen Xing quickly reminded:
"You put such a sharp and dangerous thing in your pocket, you can easily scratch yourself."

Qilan nodded and smiled wryly again.

"This dagger was given to me by her father when I went to her house for the first time."

"Now I can't find her. I really want to use this dagger to slash myself a few times to avoid numbness."

Chen Xing hastily twisted his arm;
"You must not do this, maybe there will be a turning point tonight? Who said death?"

Unknowingly, he followed several streets and came to a relatively remote riverside.

The car suddenly stopped.The two plainclothes people who jumped out of the car lifted up the humanoid cloth bag one after the other, and dragged it fiercely on the ground.

Qilan saw a few old trees a hundred meters away from the river, so he quickly parked the car there.

He took his dagger from his pocket and unsheathed it.

Reflecting the snow light, the dagger looked extraordinarily bright.

"How many times have you killed enemies with it?"

Qilan stared straight at the two moving figures over there, and replied softly:

"Not many, twice."

The original intention of Mr. Lin to give him the dagger was to defend himself.

But when this dagger was used, the first two times were for Lin Mi.

Perhaps it is its mission and also Qilan's destiny.

Seeing that Qilan was holding a dagger, Chen Xing took the two empty beer bottles left in the car.

"I'll lure those two people away, and you go and puncture the tire."

Qilan wanted to change tasks with him, but Chen Xing had already run out of the car, raised an empty wine bottle in his hand, and threw it towards the target.

This wine bottle is very powerful, as expected of the imported German beer that Tang Yuexian bought.

Hitting it on the head of the person walking ahead was no less lethal than an earthen brick.

I saw that person's body shaking with the sound of the bottle shattering, blood flowing down his scalp.

The eyes were covered with blood, and even though the man didn't fall down, he rolled on the ground in pain for a while.

Seeing this, the plainclothes man behind him hastily dropped the cloth bag and quickly took out a pistol.

Qilan was very worried about Chen Xing's danger at the moment.

He didn't try to puncture the tire, but quietly prepared to attack from behind.

However, the vigilance of the plainclothes was too high, and he was keenly aware of the people around him before he got close.

"boom!"

The pistol went off.

Thanks to some previous combat experience.

In an emergency, Qilan threw herself to the ground, rolled into the haystack by the side of the road, dodging the oncoming bullets.

Chen Xing quietly picked up a few big rocks by the river, and hit the plainclothes shooter fiercely.

This time it was not as accurate as last time.Only two stones hit the target, one in the arm and one in the chest.

The plainclothes turned around, and the pistol was already unstable.

Qilan crawled in the haystack, while the man was about to aim at Chen Xing's direction, he jumped up as fast as he could, and knocked the enemy to the ground with his whole body.

Qilan's strength was not as strong as this thick plainclothes, so he could only try to free up one hand, raised the dagger and stabbed it down.

Unexpectedly, this person has relatively strong martial arts skills, not only Qilan was stabbed in the air, but also kicked in the abdomen.

Qilan was at a disadvantage for a while.

He didn't know where the dagger landed, and he struggled on the spot.

The man swayed, stood up one step ahead of him, and saw his face clearly in the snow light before dawn.

"Third Gu, it turned out to be you!"

"You were lucky to survive that time in Houhai, and you happened to catch it today to claim your reward!"

After finishing speaking, he clenched his hands into fists and beat Qilan indiscriminately.

Qilan lay on the ground, a stream of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Subconsciously, he was still unwilling to give up, so he firmly held on to the leg of the plainclothes.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a wine bottle shattering.

Then there was another scream.

what happened?Is it hallucination?

His eyes drooped slightly, and he fainted.

It turned out that Chen Xing took advantage of this time, holding the remaining wine bottle in one hand, and quickly picked up the dagger that fell behind Qilan.

Although he has never participated in a battle, he grew up in the suburbs and studied archeology in college. He has played with various shovels and hoes, and his hands are stronger than Qilan's.

With almost all his strength, Chen Xing stuck the dagger into the back of the plainclothes.

Blood mixed with hot and fishy smell sprayed all over his face.

But he is not afraid.

Time is life, it is Qilan's life, and it is also his life!
The plainclothes man on the ground curled up and didn't move anymore.

Chen Xing ran behind another plainclothes rolling on the ground,
Then smash the remaining half of the wine bottle down.

Chen Xing killed someone for the first time.

Still killed two in one go.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Chen Xing grabbed the snow on the ground and wiped it on Qilan's face, and the snow melted with his body temperature.

Qilan opened his eyes.

"What about those two people?"

Chen Xing's clothes were covered with blood, and his hair was also bloody.

"It was all killed by me."

Qilan got up and saw the humanoid cloth bag not far away.

His steps began to be a little unsteady.

Looking at the bag up close, he felt that time stood still before his eyes, and he couldn't take the last step.

Chen Xing thought that he was too weak to walk, so he volunteered to go forward and cut the mouth of the bag with a dagger.

Even though Qilan was mentally prepared, when she saw the bag was scratched, she still couldn't help but half kneeled on the ground.

I only heard Chen Xing shouting:
"It's a man, quite young, in his 20s."

Qilan heard it as if he had been struck by lightning.

Chen Xing seemed to see something, and continued to scratch the pocket.

After a while, most of the body of the man stuffed in the bag was exposed.

The profile of his face was somewhat unclear, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and his mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip.

Qilan struggled to stand up, walked to the bag with a sway, and removed the black cloth and cloth strips with Chen Xing.

(End of this chapter)