puff.

The knife cut the meat.

A touch of blood was taken out by the blade, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed in the air.

Guo Furong's hands are from bottom to top.

Slanted.

It's like "/".

The blade first cut open the chin of No. 2, then went up, cut her nose, then up, to her eyes, and then up, and cut her forehead.

The skin is full of flesh and blood.

Guo Furong's hand did not stop at all, and another touch of backhand was added.

The blade smeared the neck of No. 2.

Then No. 2 covered his neck.

The blood seemed to be water sprayed out from a broken water pipe.

No. 2's eyes were full of confusion.

Guo Furong's feet trembled slightly.

The kick I just kicked was naturally extremely casual, but it hurt so much.

This kind of pain is like someone breaking his ribs and then punching him hard in that place.

But Guo Furong just trembled, didn't moan, and didn't even frown.

Guo Furong looked at No. 2 quietly falling down with her neck covering her face, then stood there, glanced at the people behind her who were shocked, and said to herself, "There is not necessarily only one way to kill people. As long as they can kill people, even if they bite, it is still good."

Those cold-blooded people around who had been trained felt a sense of coldness for no reason.

Especially when they saw Guo Furong's white teeth.

They felt as if they could be bitten open by their teeth at any time.

No. 2's eyes finally showed a look of unwillingness.

The artery was incised.

Even if the gods come, there is no help.

No. 2 covered her neck and did not feel pain because death was coming. She was just unwilling to give up. She was obviously stronger than Guo Furong and more beautiful than her. Why was she dying?

Why did she end up not taking the ordinary path?

Why did she use her feet instead?

No. 2 I don’t know that Guo Furong learned this kick from Zhao Gangliang.

She didn't know that Zhao Gang-ling was on the way here.

Even if she is not dead now, she probably won't live long.

Guo Furong, who killed one, originally hoped to be able to calm the others, but of course, she did calm them down.

But that's just a silence.

Seeing those people quickly recovering their minds, Guo Furong knew that it was impossible for her to run away again.

Now my body has begun to show serious symptoms of poisoning, and the foot that was shot is basically useless.

Guo Furong looked at the people calmly and held the dagger calmly.

Since you can't run, then fight until the last moment.

Kill one to protect the capital, kill two, and you will make a profit.

The five people around looked at Guo Furong and did not choose to attack immediately.

They saw that No. 2 was killed by Guo Furong.

They also heard what they said before No. 2.

Guo Furong was poisoned and shot.

Then, just wait and that's fine.

Wait until she is exhausted or dies of poison, this will save a lot of danger, right?

But they didn't know that because of the words, they waited, and because they waited, the ending of the story was different.

Because there was a person coming quickly.

All he needs is time!

Time passes minute by minute, and the confrontation continues.

Guo Furong couldn't run at all, because just running would consume her energy and would leak her back to the three machetes.

But if you don’t run away, your blood will be lost and your physical strength will be lost.

In just a few more minutes, I will definitely not be able to run.

This is a dead end.

Fight, can't.

Run, you can't run.

Guo Furong did not rush forward to fight them.

Because Guo Furong had a vague expectation in her heart.

This expectation made Guo Furong not want to send herself to death so quickly.

It's a dead end now, but at least I'm not dead yet.

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

No. 2 on the ground has long lost any vitality and blood is no longer flowing.

Such a beautiful woman was cut open her throat and her face on such a night. She was so tragic.

Guo Furong stood there, her face pale and sweating on her head.

Excessive blood loss and further poisoning.

Three more minutes passed.

Guo Furong's body shook slightly.

Guo Furong hurriedly held a tree beside her.

"You can't do it!"

A man said, "No. 6, let's settle yourself. I've been working together for so many years."

"You can finish yourself, can you?" Guo Furong glanced at the man and said.

"You betrayed the organization."

The man said, "It is impossible for the organization to keep you alive. You also know how powerful our organization is in this world. Unless you enter the Rothschild family, enter the Zhao family, enter the Hunter School, and the Hunter School, otherwise no one can save you."

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Guo Furong smiled with difficulty and said, "I am the one who dies today, and you are likely to die tomorrow. Bauhinia is cold, and anyone is divided into available and unusable. Do you really want to be guest officials? Guest officials are just higher-level dogs of Bauhinia, but that is a dog after all. If there are too many people killed, there will always be a day of killing."

"But at least we don't have to die as fast as you."

The man said, "We are not fools, and No. 1 doesn't treat us as fools. Even if we have contact with people from the National Security Bureau, so what if we know, there are people in the organization hiding in the National Security Bureau's Special Operations Department. The organization just wants to find a reason to let you die. We all know, but what can we do? We have been raised by the organization since we were young, and we have the mark of organization. Even if the organization does not let us die, as long as we leave the big tree of the organization, countless people will let us die, and it will be very painful to die. We have no choice. Since we were adopted by the organization, we have been destined to be like this. Of course, killing people is actually quite exciting, sometimes."

"I never feel the pleasure of killing."

Guo Furong said calmly, "Murder makes me feel cold."

"Oh? Then how do I remember that when you killed the Zitong clan, you dug down a woman's eyes with your own hands? I remember, you seemed to be only about ten years old at that time, right?" The man had a look of disdain on his face.

Guo Furong didn't say anything.

She still remembers that incident many years ago.

That time was a big action.

Bauhinia organized many elites to participate.

In his own team, there were a total of four people involved, Wei Shengjin, No. 2, himself, and the man in front of him.

That time was a bloody battle, and it was also the most tragic battle in Bauhinia that has been considered to be the most tragic battle ever.

The purple-eyed clan was completely destroyed.

Our side suffered more than 50 losses.

Of course, if I hadn't let the girl go, Zi Tong would have been completely wiped out.
Chapter completed!