Night’s Nomenclature

In the commercial car, when the gangster leader saw that he could not get rid of Qingchen, he became furious and slowed down slowly.

He still has a gun, but the other person doesn't have one.

When he reached a corner, he suddenly pressed down the window.

The moment the car turned sideways, the gangster leader raised his gun out of the car, pointed it at Qingchen and pulled the trigger!

But what the gangster leader didn't expect was that when he started to slow down, Qingchen actually pulled out another pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at the same time as him.

There are two guns on Qingchen's body!

The action of deliberately shooting out the bullets and throwing the gun was also done deliberately to show the gangster leader, because he knew that it would be difficult for him to catch up with the car.

It's better to let the gangster leader slow down on his own, or come back to kill him.

The gangster leader panicked. He lowered his head to dodge while firing, and the muzzle of the gun suddenly deflected.

The gangster leader's ears were numb, as if something had penetrated there, and he could even smell his own hair being burned by bullets.

Gunfire erupted on the mountain road at midnight, and Qingchen was also shot.

Even though the opponent lost his sight, the bullet still passed by his shoulder, leaving a deep blood groove on his right arm.

Qingchen lost his balance and fell to the ground. The huge inertia during running and the slope of the mountain caused him to roll continuously on the ground.

He pursed his lips and climbed up again, looking coldly at the car shadows getting further and further away on the mountain road.

In order to shorten the distance between him and the commercial vehicle, Qingchen actually walked barefoot through the mountains and forests between the roads!

On the mountain road, Qingchen picked up a stone bigger than his head while running.

He stepped on branches and stones, the nerves in the soles of his feet sending out shuddering warnings.

At some point, the originally smooth soles of the feet had become bloody and bloody, and the soles of the feet were black with blood and dust mixed together, making them look extremely cruel.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to the blood stains on his cheeks scraped by the branches, or the blood grooves on his shoulders.

He didn't pay attention to the gravel and branches under his feet.

All he can do is to abandon all perceived pain in his spiritual will.

Then make tonight's culprit pay.

Qingchen ran faster and faster.

When walking through the mountains, the world seems to have become a huge chessboard.

At this moment, he was no longer a chess player, but a fierce pawn who was crossing the border between Chu and Han!

Full of bloody courage!

The mountain road chessboard gradually became a model in Qingchen's mind. He silently calculated his own speed and the speed of his opponent's car.

Elements of information intertwined in Qingchen's mind.

The next moment, Qingchen ran wildly to the edge of the high mountain forest. More than ten meters below was the winding mountain road where the gangster leader ended up. Crystal clear sweat was splashing on his hair.

"breathe."

"Control."

"Domination."

There are not only fierce soldiers crossing the river, but also artillery attacking directly!

In an instant, he took the stone out of his arms without even looking at where the commercial vehicle was going.

I saw the stone being thrown high into the sky. It was more than ten meters in the air and fell to the place where the opponent must pass in a precise parabola.

The stone was tumbling in the air, flying faster and faster under the acceleration of gravity!

The gangster leader's pupils suddenly shrank!

He suddenly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late. The black business car seemed to have hit a flying stone from the sky.

With a loud bang, the gangster leader was hit hard on the driver's seat. The commercial vehicle lost control and hit a mountain on the roadside.

In the dark night, no one noticed that a car accident had just occurred on the winding mountain road.

The gangster leader sat quietly in the car, his head already covered in blood from hitting the steering wheel.

It looks extremely ferocious.

The hood of the car was twisted irregularly, and there was a hissing sound in the car, as if there was a leak somewhere.

I don’t know where the gun flew.

He bumped the car door with his shoulder, staggered out of the car and wanted to walk into the mountains. Without the car, the road was no longer possible, otherwise he would have arrived at Kunlun before he could get off the mountain.

However, the gangster leader suddenly saw the masked young man appearing at the corner of the winding mountain road.

There was a gap of more than ten meters between the place where the opponent threw the stone and the ground, so he had to take a detour to chase him.

But the gangster leader couldn't figure out why the other party was still chasing him when the soles of his feet were already bruised and bloody!

The next moment, the boy's speed became faster and faster, and he actually started running again!

The gangster leader was a little scared at this moment. Even though he had mechanical prosthetics, he couldn't muster the courage to fight the opponent head-on!

He turned around and wanted to run away, but before he could run two steps, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The car accident just now seemed to have affected his cerebellum, making him unable to maintain balance while walking.

The gangster leader struggled to get up. He looked at the young man who had arrived in front of him and felt cruel in his heart.

He stood up straight and roared: "Come on! Don't you want to kill me? Come on!"

But the young man remained silent and said nothing.

The young man suddenly pulled out a switchblade from his hand and stabbed the gangster leader in the neck.

The gangster leader was shocked, and his powerful mechanical limbs quickly crossed in front of him.

However, in the blink of an eye, the knife in the young man's hand had turned in the air, and the sharp blade rubbed against the mechanical limbs, causing a stream of sparks.

The gangster leader was inexplicably surprised. The opponent withdrew his force too quickly, as if the opponent's target was not his own neck.

But he saw the young man retreating and lowering his waist, and the dagger in his hand was slashing towards the thigh of the gangster leader.

This time, the gangster leader was one step faster, and his powerful mechanical limbs arrived first.

As long as he could catch the boy's knife-wielding wrist and crush it, the victory in this battle would still belong to him.

But the gangster leader's intuition was blinded. This time, the masked boy was still feinting!

The moment the other party waited for him to seize his arm, he had already stepped sideways to his left, and the door was wide open!

Before he could react, the switchblade in the boy's hand had already been nailed to his spleen.

At a certain moment, the gangster leader suddenly felt like he was back on the battlefield in Southeast Asia, facing a sword master.

From the beginning of the battle, I couldn't even touch the opponent's body.

Even if he was injured and hit his head, it was incredible.

The other party is like a gust of wind, unable to be grasped or touched.

But it can kill people.

The young man seemed to be executing the established strategy accurately, inducing him to expose his side weaknesses step by step, and every step he took was in the opponent's calculations.

It's like art, he was frightened in his heart.

The boy pulled out the switchblade, turned around and left.

The gangster leader felt that the blood in his body was flowing out as if a floodgate had been opened.

He looked at the other party's uncaring back, as if he was just a small character and there was no need to talk.

It turned out that the young man endured the pain in his feet and chased after her so hard just to kill himself and no longer leave any possibility for himself.

"Why?" the gangster leader struggled to ask, he was very confused.

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "I promised others that you will die tonight."

After saying that, the young man turned around and was about to leave. At this time, the cell phone in the gangster leader's pocket rang.

The young man's leaving figure paused for a moment, seeming to be confused.