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Chapter 1292 Kill ten thousand people

Chu Tian was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly, saying, "What does this have to do with me?"

After coughing a few breaths of smoke and dust, Xu Xixi breathed a lot smoother, but she still said unreasonably: "If you hadn't provoked me and made me hate you so much, how could I have to kill you? If I hadn't been eager to kill you, how could I chase you tonight? And ran to this building!"

Chu Tian smiled calmly and answered without any objection: "It only means that you are narrow-minded. Wouldn't I just put your face twice in public? As for shouting and killing me? You'd rather provoke me first when you two times, let alone I didn't kill you in the end!"

Xu Xixi's face changed drastically, and she was about to support her body.

But before her body could adapt to the vibration, she could only sit there and shout, "I do hate you to play with me, but I don't have the will to kill you. It's just that you later killed us undercover lurking in the Bamboo League Gang, ruining my three years of hard work. How can I not hate you?"

Chu Tian's body shook so much that he said in surprise: "I'll kill you undercover? Where do you start?"

Xu Xixi saw Chu Tian’s face full of surprise and thought that the boy was pretending to be deaf and dumb, so she snorted unanimously: "Chu Tian, ​​don’t pretend. Didn’t you kill someone in the alley near the Film and Television Building yesterday evening? One of them was the one who was broken and the other was the one who was gentle and elegant. They were my chess pieces!"

Chu Tian was stunned and then admired from the bottom of his heart.

Only then did he figure out why Wei Pozhu was fighting against him. It turned out that he wanted to use his own hands to get rid of the undercover agent of the Secret Service. The Bamboo Alliance Gang was able to find out their identities and let him take the bait. It seemed that it was Ouyang Wuhua's masterpiece. It was really hard for this guy to kill him.

Thinking of this, he responded with a wry smile: "If I tell you, it was Ouyang Wuhua's killing with a knife? Do you believe it? He knew that Duaner and the other two were undercover in the Secret Service, so he deliberately found fault with me and borrowed my hand to get rid of them, and at the same time made you hate me. It can be said that two birds with one stone!"

Xu Xixi's eyes, which had originally hated her deep hatred, were instantly in a daze.

She looked at Chu Tian with a calm face and trembled: "This is also Ouyang Wuhua's trick?" Although she asked Chu Tian, ​​she had already answered it after thinking deeply. In connection with the dangerous situation tonight, she believed what Chu Tian said without reason.

In her words, there was another movement around her. Not long after, two figures crawled out of the ruins. Xu Xixi's originally nervous eyes became happy as they adapted to their figures. She gathered her strength and shouted: "You are still alive? Great! I'm here!"

Obviously this was her confidant, otherwise she would not have identified it so quickly.

Sure enough, with her shouting, the two figures supported each other like brothers and walked towards Xu Xixi, and kept shouting in an excited tone: "Captain Xu, are you okay? We are still alive, alive... other brothers..."

Their voices quickly became less because they had already identified the scene.

At the sightings, a brother was penetrated by a cement beam and pillar. His chest was covered with blood and flesh. The brother also had his eyes protruded and his tongue stretched out. His entire head was squeezed into a flat plate. Another brother had his upper body intact, but his lower body and legs were blurred and difficult to distinguish.

What was even more shocking was the corpses hanging on the dangerous building.

Some of the broken floors had their heads hanging down; some were smashed when they jumped off the building, and they hung upside down in the air. A man had already poked out half of his body at the window of the three-story building, and the heavy pillars fell down to press him on the windowsill. Their escape route was ruthlessly cut off by the god of death.

These two people are obviously small leaders, and they usually get along well with everyone, so they cry loudly when they see them tragically, which also caused Xu Xixi to cry. These two disharmonious voices seemed very harsh at night, but they also spit out their grief and dust.

After a brief cry, they regained their sanity and recognized the meeting of Chu Tian.

All the grief and anger just now turned into hatred instantly. They subconsciously went to pull out their guns, but unfortunately the guns had been shaken away in the explosion. They pulled out two short knives after touching them, and roared at Chu Tian. Xu Xixi hurriedly shouted: "Stop! It's not him who killed his brother!"

The two men's bodies stagnated slightly and replied in unison: "Who isn't he?"

Xu Xixi took a few deep breaths. Although she hated Chu Tian in her heart, after knowing that Ouyang Wuhua was the real planner, she gave up the idea of ​​killing Chu Tian, ​​just wanted to capture him and let her father deal with it. She believed that the living Chu Tian was much more valuable than the dead Chu Tian.

So she regained her majesty and spoke slowly: "This is all Ouyang Wuhua's trick!"

Ouyang Wuhua's trick? The two leaders of the Secret Service were a little stunned.

"Yes, this is indeed my plan!"

A voice broke through the Yukong and came from far to near, with a gentle tone, but it fell into Chu Tian and Xu Xixi's ears and was shocked. The two gathered their eyes and looked at the source of the sound. As they expected, Ouyang Wuhua walked from the corner calmly.

Flying drizzle, shaking residual fire, endless murderous aura.

Chu Tian had never seen Ouyang Wuhua, but his name rose from his voice and expression.

Ouyang Wuhua didn't have any weapons in his hand and even had a smile on his face, but it was a murderous demon in Chu Tian's eyes. They believed that Ouyang Wuhua, who was not sure of fighting, must have amazing strength to show up, and his appearance means that either the enemy dies or the death of me!

Xu Xixi's eyes showed murderous intent and said coldly: "Ouyang Wuhua, you are too poisonous!"

Ouyang Wuhua had a smile on his face. At this moment, his smile seemed to be an emperor who ruled the world and was giving guidance to the country. This pure man's pure power and pure iron-blooded aura made Xu Xixi finally understand why men are so keen on power.

He patted the rain on his body, splashed some water droplets and replied, "Xu Xixi, as my opponent, you have never beat me. Do you know how disappointed I am? The only thing that makes me appreciate is that you were not killed by the bomb, and I don't know whether this is your tragedy or a blessing!"

Xu Xixi was so angry that her body trembled, and she stretched out her hand and pointed: "You must die a good death!"

Ouyang Wuhua coughed gently, but his weak body was filled with tough words: "Die? Of course you are the first!"

The two elite secret bureaus secretly felt that Ouyang Wuhua was too bullying and would usually worry about his identity and dare not conflict. However, so many brothers died and injured tonight had already made them sad and angry. When Ouyang Wuhua was agitated, he shouted in unison and rushed towards the other party without waiting for Xu Xixi to order.

The two short swords burst out with light, and the two burst out with the strength they had just recovered.

Ouyang Wuhua still lowered his head slightly, as if he did not notice the two opponents who were hiding their footsteps under the sound of rain, but there was a thin knife in his hand, which was elegantly flipped upwards, and the sharp blade was facing the two elite secret bureaus.

As we approached, the two sides had already contacted each other in the blink of an eye!

The sound of rain poured into the world, and the whole world was filled with rustling sounds of fried beans. However, in the dark night, in the rain, a brilliant light seemed to flash by, and two screams almost overlapped because the time span was too close.

The sound is very light and subtle, but it is very clear.

The sound penetrated the sound of rain, and Chu Tian's eyes condensed into a ray. Ouyang Wuhua still stood there silently, and there was no deviation in his posture and the position of his hands and feet, as if his body had never moved, but Chu Tian knew that he had moved.

Soon, very quickly, the entire action was completed in the blink of an eye, and the ending of this was that the elite of the Secret Service had turned into two corpses and fell at his feet. Their angry expressions still existed, and only the curve of the corners of their mouths showed their surprise.

They were surprised by Ouyang Wuhua's strength and even died with his eyes open.

A very slight blood flowed across Ouyang Wuhua's blade, and was washed away by heavy rain. Then he shook his head and looked at the two corpses, his tone was still as gentle as before: "It's enough to be a big life, and you may not be so lucky every time, Young Marshal, do you think so?"
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