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Chapter 479 God-given opportunity
Of course, the deadly position on the back is not limited to the neck, for example, the lower back is also very good.

But the effect of hitting with a fist in that position is not very good, and a dagger would be more suitable.

Of course, this has something to do with personal habits and hobbies.

As a professional killer, he must of course have some hobbies of his own.

A killer with distinctive behavior is more likely to be famous and remembered by guests.

In addition to using a simple and quick tool such as a pistol, he also has a very good method.

Is to break the target's neck.

Therefore, he also has a well-known nickname in the southeastern region, called "Cervical Spine Terminator".

This nickname not only proves his strength, but also his record and experience.

He was almost as familiar with the back of the human neck as he was with his own plane.

He had already planned in his heart that after this blow, no matter how much damage he caused to Ding Yuan, whether it was completely fatal or not, he would take another move with his signature backhand.

It was his neck twisting move.

Without such a move as a finishing move, he always feels less than perfect.

For an opponent who forced him to use hand-to-hand skills, twisting the opponent's neck to let the opponent see his ass is the greatest respect for the opponent.

boom!
The beautiful sound of a punch to the flesh rang in his ears.

But at the same time, a sharp pain that didn't hurt at all came from his abdomen.

He flew up again, fell backwards, and hit the desk behind him again, making a chaotic sound.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground that the severe pain in his abdomen finally became clear.

He was in so much pain that his whole body went into convulsions, so painful that he felt like vomiting, so painful that he couldn't make a sound, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to urinate blood...

In terms of enduring pain, he has not received professional training, which is something only agents with a sacrificial spirit do.

He was so out of breath from the pain now that he didn't even have the strength to roll over.

His mind was also in a mess, and he couldn't figure out how he got punched.

The last scene that appeared in his line of sight was that Ding Yuan had already turned around.

Just turn around and knock him into the air?
This is impossible.

In that posture, there is no room to exert strength.

If you want to knock someone into the air, you need at least a large punch.

But Ding Yuan's body was standing upright, without the feeling of accumulating power to attack.

This made his confused thoughts completely unable to figure out who was hitting him.

"Ha ha……"

Ding Yuan sneered at him, then continued to walk towards the two unconscious security guards.

He squatted in front of the two security guards, and then pressed his two hands on the foreheads of the two security guards, and began to infuse the energy of the original life.

The process went smoothly, and the killer lying on the ground twitching didn't make any troubles.

But Ding Yuan still underestimated the killer's endurance and ability to resist beatings.

Life is not easy, and Comrade Killer's life has also grown through ups and downs.

Before entering the professional killer industry, Comrade Killer was also a little bastard who was bullied and beaten frequently, and experienced countless types of social beatings.

If it weren't for this, no normal person would be a killer.

This is more or less meant to retaliate against society.

Although the killer curled up on the ground in pain, after the initial severe pain passed, he once again regained his breath.

This time Ding Yuan turned his back to him again, and he was still squatting.

This means that Ding Yuan basically has no space and leeway for activities, and even moving is more troublesome.

This is an excellent opportunity.

The killer felt that if he wanted to launch another surprise attack this time, he would definitely succeed.

The opponent is already in such a posture, if he still fails, he will...

Wait, what is that?
The killer suddenly found that his pistol was on Ding Yuan's back.

Ding Yuan stepped on the pistol just now, but he didn't pick it up stupidly.

This is simply a godsend.

Why would he use his fists to attack an opponent when he had a pistol?
Isn't he good for handjob?
Even if he had to fight hand-to-hand, after he finished shooting the pistol, he went up and broke the opponent's neck as a means of ending, wouldn't it be perfect?

The killer took a deep breath, held back the still severe pain, and quietly got up from the ground.

His movements were very light and slow, so slow that he almost had the illusion that this piece of time and space had stopped.

But unfortunately, his every move fell into Ding Yuan's ears.

Ding Yuan is now in a fighting state, when his hearing, vision and intuition are the most sensitive, the killer's slight moves can't hide him at all.

But he still didn't care and continued his treatment.

The results of the treatment were somewhat strange.

The two security guards were just in a coma, and their bodies didn't suffer much damage.

He uses the source of life energy for treatment, which is far more efficient than other methods.

Ordinarily, the two security guards should have been rescued long ago.

Even after being stabbed more than a dozen times, he should have woken up.

But now the two security guards are still silent, as if they are dead.

If it weren't for their breathing, heartbeat, body temperature and pulse, etc., Ding Yuan really thought they were dead.

"What's going on?"

Ding Yuan was a little puzzled, and couldn't help muttering: "Why haven't they woke up yet?"

"careful!"

An exclamation sounded at the door of the security room.

Immediately, a figure rushed in from the door, and fell heavily on Ding Yuan's back.

Ding Yuan could only feel a warm and sweet breath.

He had already heard from the voice that it was Xiao Yu who jumped behind him.

He was worried that Xiao Yu would be injured because of this pounce, so he turned around hastily and hugged Xiao Yu into his arms.

At this time, he saw the killer, standing behind him, holding a pistol in both hands, aiming at him and Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's pounce was originally intended to block a bullet for him.

Ding Yuan was stunned, it really took a bit of courage.

He didn't think that Xiao Yu's friendship with him could reach such a level, that Xiao Yu would actually block a bullet for him?

"Are you stupid?"

Ding Yuan sighed, and couldn't help but hug Xiao Yu in his arms even tighter.

Xiao Yu's expression was also a little dazed, as if he was stunned by his own courage.

"Not bad, not bad, the two of you really love each other more than Jin Jian..."

There was a victor's smile on the killer's face, and his tone was extremely relaxed: "It's a pity, it's useless for anyone to help the other, you can only go to hell together."

"You really talk a lot of nonsense, just like in the movie."

Ding Yuan sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)