There were endless shouts of scolding.

The two of them were full of strange curses, and they were so unpleasant that they cursed them.

The police were worried.

If you continue to curse like this, what if the poisonous scorpion gets angry and attacks the hostages?

They were about to persuade Jiang Wenrou to quit, but at this moment—

"Hold!"

The poisonous scorpion suddenly cursed: "You fucking miss me!"

He noticed Chu Feng who was approaching quickly.

Bang!

As the gunshot sounded, a bullet slashed through the air and shot towards Chu Feng.

The police had no idea what was going on.

But Jiang Wenrou saw it clearly.

At this moment, Chu Feng was only about a hundred meters away from the abandoned factory. His body was like lightning. While avoiding the bullet, his speed was almost unaffected and he continued to rush forward.

The poisonous scorpion didn't say anything anymore.

Because he knew that he had met a master.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He fired three shots in a row.

Three bullets slashed through the air like meteors, but none of them hit.

Chu Feng's figure was like a ghost, and he avoided it just right every time.

"Since that's the case, then let's fight to the death!"

The poisonous scorpion cursed angrily, pointed the gun at the hostage, and pulled the trigger.

However!

Chu Feng seemed to have predicted this scene long ago.

The moment he pulled the trigger, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a five-inch flying knife teared the air through the window glass on the second floor, colliding with the bullet that had just been released.

Sharp!

Mars are splashing everywhere.

The bullet was cut in half, and the flying knife was nailed to the wall with a sound of a flying knife.

The scorpion wants to shoot again.

But at this time, with a "pop" sound, the window was completely broken, and a figure appeared ten meters away from him as fast as lightning.

"you……"

The poisonous scorpion was so scared that he shivered all over. He hurriedly hid behind the hostages and pressed the gun against her head.

He stared at Chu Feng with his eyes tightly, his face pale: "Why are you...you? Why did you appear in Ningjiang City?"

"Since you recognize me, don't you surrender?"

Chu Feng held a five-inch long flying knife in his hand, his eyes full of jokes.

The poisonous scorpion was pressed against the hostage and stepped back step by step.

"You and I have no grudges or grudges, why do you force me?"

"It's very simple, I think you're not happy."

Chu Feng held the flying knife in his hand, walking slowly forward like a wandering stroll in the garden: "Is this reason enough?"

"You... don't force me!"

The poisonous scorpion's hands trembled slightly when holding the gun.

As the ninth-ranked killer, he certainly knew the terribleness of the flying knife in Chu Feng's hand.

This is a weapon that is even more terrifying than a gun.

It is said that no one can see clearly how he took action, as if in just a moment, the knife was inserted into the enemy's throat.

So his flying knife has another name, called the Shadowless Knife.

The knife was shattered, as fast as lightning.

It was also the reputation of the Shadowless Sword and the brief confrontation just now that made the poisonous scorpion scared her heart.

"If you can let me go, I can play for you in the future."

His tone was a bit pleading.

Because he knew that once he fought, he would never have the possibility of survival.

Chu Feng smiled.

He smiled a little contemptuously: "No need."

With the moment he refused, the poisonous scorpion took the lead in attacking, hiding behind the hostages, pulling the trigger repeatedly to shoot at Chu Feng.

However--

call out!

While Chu Feng dodged the bullet, he shot out a cold light from his hand.

The poisonous scorpion could clearly feel a cold breath passing by his ears.

Just as he was glad that he had avoided the Shadowless Knife, a chill suddenly came from his left back heart, and then a severe pain hit his whole body. He felt as if his heart had been pierced by some sharp blade.

I reached out and touched my back, and it was half the handle of the shadowless knife.

"you……"

He raised his hand and pointed at Chu Feng, his eyes full of horror, and blood gushed out of his mouth: "How...how is it possible?"

He didn't understand until now.

After the shadowless knife flew past his ear, it turned back and stabbed into his heart.

How can a flying knife turn?

This is something he can't figure out until his death.

The dead body fell to the ground like a mountain collapsed.

Blood stained the ground red.

Chu Feng walked over and pulled out the flying knife, and blood splattered, but there was no trace of blood on the knife body.

"You're safe."

Chu Feng pulled off the cloth stuffed into the hostage's mouth and turned around and threw it towards the door with a knife.

puff……

A big man with a gun rushed into the house and fell to the ground with a bang.

This is the scorpion of the poisonous scorpion.

He was guarding the first floor before, and immediately rushed over to die after hearing the movement.

"Thank you...thank you."

The hostage is a woman in her thirties, wearing a windbreaker and has a good temperament, but she is so scared that her face is pale and she is trembling when she speaks.

"No need to thank me, thank the police."

Chu Feng squatted down and wiped the blood on the flying knife with the poisonous scorpion's clothes.

Soon after, policemen rushed in, and when they saw the two bodies at the scene, they were all shocked.

It turns out that what Jiang Wenrou said is true.

There is no exaggeration.

One of the policemen came to the body, studied the wound for a while, and said in surprise: "This... is a knife wound! He actually killed the gun-carrying criminal with a knife!"

Everyone was stunned again.

This is the ninth-ranked scorpion in the world's killer list!

While holding a gun, he actually made it with a knife...

"I told you a long time ago, don't be too arrogant, do you believe it now?"

Jiang Wenrou raised her head proudly.
To be continued...