Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

With the sound of closing the door, the whole world was instantly plunged into darkness.

When the eyes can't see clearly, the other senses of the person become particularly sensitive. At this moment, although Shen Xingchen couldn't see anything, his sensitive ears and tall nose moved slightly at the same time.

There was an extremely slight rustling sound behind him, and a faint and unique scent of cool perfume entered the tip of his nose, and Shen Xingchen's beautiful sleeping phoenix eyes narrowed for an instant.

In the next second, he turned around unexpectedly, and while turning around, he immediately stretched out his hand behind him.

In the darkness, his hand looked like a wild beast that had been dormant for a long time. He had already seen the right moment, bared his fangs, aimed at the prey's life gate, and killed it with one blow.

In the dark midair, a strong cold wind blew up where his arm passed. As the cold wind passed by, it seemed that he encountered another equally strong and dangerous wind.

Shen Xingchen had no expression on his face, and he didn't stop his movements, nor did he hesitate until his five fingers arched and grabbed something.

That soft yet hard touch is a human throat.

It is the softest and most fragile part of the human body, and it can be cut off with a little force, the human throat.

At the same time, his throat was firmly pressed against by something cold and hard.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Shen Xingchen's gentle and calm breathing passed out in the darkness, as if it was also conveying his emotions.

The person who was just an arm's length away from him also felt his calm.

"Pfft-"

I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, but the person on the other side finally couldn't hold back and let out a low laugh first.

Shen Xingchen twitched the corners of his lips.

"The leader of the world's top killer organization pretends to be a high school student. If you tell me, no one will believe you, right?"

Facing Shen Xingchen's provocation, the other party didn't seem to care at all, and had already thought of the corresponding rhetoric.

"Young master of the Shen family in the capital, the moves are so similar to those of the leader of the world's top assassin organization. If you tell me, no one will believe you, right?"

After finishing his sentence, the other party suddenly pushed Shen Xingchen's throat with the muzzle of a gun.

"Master Shen, who are you? What is your relationship with me? And what is your purpose in trying to get close to my precious apprentice?"

The other party suddenly lowered his voice, and even his tone and tone changed from the previous relaxed and teasing to cold and dangerous.

Shen Xingchen noticed it, and couldn't help but sighed heavily, and similarly, the hand that clamped the opponent's throat also exerted force.

"You don't know I know it, but I know you well, Knife!"

Hearing that Shen Xingchen called out his name accurately, the hand with the knife and the gun subconsciously moved slightly.

Although it was so subtle that most people wouldn't even notice it, it couldn't escape Shen Xingchen's touch.

"As for Xiang Wenning, that's between me and her, you have nothing to do with it!"

Xiao Dao was in a calm mood, but Shen Xingchen irritated him all of a sudden?

"I don't care? I raised her and taught her all kinds of skills. It's not an exaggeration to say that I am her father. You tell me that it has nothing to do with me? Haha!"

Xiaodao laughed out loud as if he had heard some big joke, but because he was in the dark, he didn't see the intense murderous intent that flashed in Shen Xingchen's eyes at that moment just now.

"But when you said that, I suddenly remembered something. At the beginning, I found the old guy with great difficulty. Before killing him, he told me that he had taken in a child from Huaguo after I left. I heard that the child was Hua Guo has a very prominent family and background, and he is also very smart and optimistic, so he deliberately stayed by his side and taught him well for many years.

Tsk tsk tsk, I was thinking at the time, who is so unlucky to be favored by the old guy? Presumably, in those few years, your life must have been worse than death, right?

Thinking about it this way, my life is better, after all, I only stayed by his side for a year!

Don't you think so?junior? "

For some unknown reason, Xiaodao spoke out in a teasing tone about Shen Xingchen's past, which they all knew and were unwilling to mention all his life, and even if he couldn't see or hear it, he could clearly feel it. When Shen Xingchen heard what he said, his breathing became short of breath, and his emotions also became agitated.

Xiaodao's face hidden in the darkness revealed a smile.

However, in the next second, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Xingchen's hand holding his throat tightened suddenly, and for a moment, Xiaodao felt that his breath was cut off. It seemed that in the next second, as long as Shen Xingchen exerted a little more force, his throat would be squeezed. cut off.

He's crazy?
The muzzle of his own gun was still aimed at him, and he could definitely pierce his throat at the same time as he cut off his throat.

perish together?

No, no!
He hasn't lived enough, hasn't played well with his little apprentice yet, how could he die here with a lunatic like Shen Xingchen?

"Shen Xingchen, are you crazy? You want to die with me, but I don't want to!"

In a word, it not only exposed Xiaodao's distraction, but also exposed his inner fear at the moment.

It's not too ironic for a person who is called a lunatic by the International Assassin Organization to call another person a lunatic at this moment.

In the darkness, Shen Xingchen grasped the timing extremely keenly and precisely, and with just a slight tilt of his head, he dodged the pistol that threatened his life before.

But he didn't delay for the slightest.

In just one tenth of a second, his other hand grabbed the hand holding the knife and the gun, and swung out of the window.

"boom--"

The bullets from the suppressed pistols, through the windows and out into the open air, made only a slight sound that attracted no one's attention.

"Fuck! You don't talk about martial arts, it's just my hand that was crushed by you before!"

In the darkness, Xiaodao felt a sudden sharp pain in his other hand. Immediately afterwards, Shen Xingchen dropped the gun, pushed his body back and moved quickly, and finally fell heavily on the wall. .

"Since you call me Junior Brother, you should know what he taught us."

Shen Xingchen's cold voice rang in Xiaodao's ears.

"Now, it's time for us to settle our accounts."

The knife has never been afraid of anything.

Even though he was tortured by that old guy back then, he was never afraid, and it was precisely because he was not afraid that he was able to find the right opportunity to escape.

But now he was a little curious.

"It's okay to settle accounts, but can you answer me a question first?"

"Say!"

"With me in front, how did you escape from the old guy's hands?"