Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

For Zhu Xin, time is really running out. Firstly, he has to kill Lu Tingyun before the special police arrive. Secondly, he also wants Lu Tingyun to go as quickly as possible.

Kill with one strike, that's what Zhu Xin wanted, so he directly held the soft knife in reverse and attacked him fiercely. Lu Tingyun could feel it at the first strike.

What Zhu Xin said, that neither of the two Feng Yins were his match, was not an exaggeration at all.

Moreover, as the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy ensures victory in a hundred battles. Zhu Xin knew Lu Tingyun too well, just like the roundworm in his stomach.

Zhu Xin had deliberately concealed his skills before, but Lu Tingyun did not. In addition, he had observed that Lu Tingyun had a high IQ, so he could even guess what moves Lu Tingyun would make.

There is some difference in their fighting power levels. In addition, Lu Tingyun is completely transparent in front of Zhu Xin, but Zhu Xin's various moves are a mystery to Lu Tingyun.

So this is an unfair matchup in itself.

If Lu Tingyun hadn't blocked the fierce attack with both hands, he would have been killed by Zhu Xin in one move.

After Lu Tingyun dodged the attack, Zhu Xin directly grabbed his knife-holding hand with his right hand, instantly putting him under control, and then made a left cut.

Lu Tingyun had several wounds on his body, and Zhu Xin knew exactly where they were. He just wanted to pierce his old wounds directly.

But Lu Tingyun reacted quickly, he pulled in his abdomen and dodged to the side, but he did not avoid it completely. The blade scratched his abdomen lightly and blood slowly seeped out.

After breaking free from Zhu Xin's hand, he made a reverse horizontal stab. Zhu Xin dodged and the jumping knife hit his temple, but it did not hurt him.

He approached Lu Tingyun again, and Lu Tingyun swung his leg to intercept, then turned around and hit Zhu Xin in the abdomen with his knee. Zhu Xin swung his knife to block, and after blocking it, he attacked with his soft knife in his left hand at the same time.

At this moment, the soft knife in his hand was like a snake, completely alive. After the soft knife wrapped around Lu Tingyun's right arm, Zhu Xin pulled it back with force.

The clothes on Lu Tingyun's arms were torn, and finally the blade scratched his wrist, and blood dripped down.

Zhu Xin suddenly leaned forward and stabbed horizontally again. This time he wanted to stab directly into his heart, but Lu Tingyun dodged it again. Just like before, he did not dodge it completely, and the sword went straight from his heart to his shoulder.

Because Lu Tingyun was wearing a white police uniform, the blade pierced the uniform and blood flowed out, staining the white color, which was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the blood on his body, Zhu Xin's eyes tightened. He made a fake move and then cut across the middle. Lu Tingyun quickly dodged sideways.

After dodging, he rushed forward and tried to pull Zhu Xin into a ground fight, because Zhu Xin was so skilled in using the knife, and he knew him too well, and he wouldn't be able to hold out for long if the fight continued like this.

Lu Tingyun wanted to drag the fight to the ground, but Zhu Xin saw through it and bent his arm and hit him hard on the neck with his elbow. Lu Tingyun had to give up trying to knock him down, and instead rolled sideways, put some distance between him, and kicked him down instantly.

It was a rare opportunity to take the initiative. He used the momentum to leap up and stabbed Zhu Xin in the shoulder. Zhu Xin then counterattacked by grabbing his arm and throwing him over his shoulder, this time actually throwing Lu Tingyun to the ground.

Zhu Xin went from being passive to active again. He really wanted to end the fight quickly. He thought he could, but he didn't expect Lu Tingyun to be able to hold on for so long.

It was a vicious cycle. Zhu Xin always took the initiative, but Lu Tingyun's willpower to resist was particularly strong. Zhu Xin's idea of ​​killing him with one blow was shattered several times.

But even if it was broken, Lu Tingyun would not get any benefit. He avoided fatal injuries several times, but he could not escape injury in the end.

As the wounds on his body increased, more and more blood flowed, until his white police uniform had completely lost its original color.

Zhu Xin's eyes couldn't help but twitch, then he increased his strength and launched another series of fierce attacks. Faced with his fierce attack, Lu Tingjun had to move around and dodge.

Zhu Xin pressed forward and flew down to chop with the knife. Lu Tingyun used the knife to cut open his trap. Zhu Xin then grabbed his arm and stabbed with the knife. Lu Tingyun raised his hand to block it, and then blocked it again with the knife. This time the knife was cut directly in half.

Afterwards, Zhu Xin took advantage of the victory and swung his knife horizontally, hitting Lu Tingyun in the abdomen and knocking him down. Then he snatched the broken knife from Lu Tingyun and was about to stab him in the throat, but Lu Tingyun held it with both hands.

At this moment, Zhu Xin was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the broken knife in one hand, while Lu Tingyun was lying on the ground holding the blade with both hands. Blood flowed from his palms and dripped onto his neck, then flowed through his neck and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhu Xin's hand holding the knife handle trembled. He was holding the knife with one hand now. If he held the knife with both hands and stabbed down, Lu Tingyun would not be able to hold on for long.

But, every second he persisted was painful.

"Director Lu, please give up. I can really give you a quick death."

Lu Tingyun really wanted to laugh when he heard him say this. Looking at him from such a close distance, he could really see the reluctance in his eyes.

Yes, I can’t bear it.

Now he had to kill Lu Tingyun, but even if he had to die, he wanted to give him a quick death instead of being tortured to death like this.

"Ask me to give up?" Perhaps it was the reluctance in Zhu Xin's eyes that touched him, or perhaps it was the past ten years that flashed through his mind, but the corners of his mouth curled up and tears wet his eyes.

"Zhu Xin, don't you know me best? If you know me well, you should know that I won't give up until the last moment."

Yes, he knew him, very well.

"Back then, no one knew I was alive. I was tortured for a whole day and night but I didn't give up. Now, Xiao Luya has just been rescued, and my wife and my little daughter are still in South City. I haven't seen them for a long time, and they are still waiting for me. How could I give up?

Since you said that we each serve our own masters, and since today it's either you or I who will die, then let's not ask for help. If you really have the ability, kill me. If ten strikes are not enough to kill me, then eleven strikes, twelve strikes... until you kill me!"

After Lu Tingyun finished speaking, he exerted force with both hands and broke the knife abruptly. He quickly inserted the blade into Zhu Xin's chest, took the opportunity to kick him away, and climbed up from the ground.

Zhu Xin lowered his head, looked at the blood flowing from his chest, and smiled.

Yes, since it’s either you die or I die, then no one should ask for help from anyone else.

At this moment, the sound of sirens rang faintly in his ears. He had just wasted too much time. He could not waste any more time or hesitate any longer. He had to make a quick decision.

At this moment, Zhu Xin still had the upper hand. As the sound of sirens got closer, Zhu Xin moved faster. He leaped up and chopped down with great force, a solid blow.

Blood instantly splashed onto his face.