The Lost of Flying Tiger's Stealth Extreme Battle

Kenny walked into the study room gently, and opened a secret door of the bookcase. There was a hidden safe inside the door. Kenny entered the password, "Ding"... the safe door opened, and Kenny hesitated while holding the handle. Still open...

The house is still as it was in Kenny’s memory. Everything remains the same as it was more than ten years ago. The keys outside the door are still in their original positions. Not a cent of the money is missing.

Seeing the wads of money in the safe, the corners of Kenny's mouth twitched, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like, maybe grateful, maybe moved.

He took out a few wads of money on the top floor and put them on his body, then closed the door of the safe, walked to the desk and opened the drawer. There was only a Sand.Desert.Hawkman.Gun in the drawer. Kenny picked it up and looked at it. Look, it's still the same gun. He used up 3 bullets before he left that year, and now there are still the 4 remaining bullets in the gun.

It was the first gun he actually owned.

That's right, this house belonged to Kenny, and the "friend" he mentioned was himself. It should be said that it was the house that Kenny owned more than ten years ago.

If he hadn't been attacked at the cabin, he would never have wanted to come back here.

A person who wants to escape from the past will not want to go back to the previous place, see the items used before, and will not be willing to mention the past, but everything and everyone in the past is engraved in his mind , inseparable from you.

Back here now, those memories that he wants to forget but can't forget have re-occupied his thoughts.

Kenny seemed to travel through time and went back to the past...

Thinking about it, Kenny lost his mind.

A sound like a table falling to the ground interrupted his thoughts, and he hurriedly put the gun back in the drawer and rushed out.

The voice came from the hall downstairs, something must have happened to Lu Guobin.

He glanced down from upstairs, Lu Guobin fell to the ground and twitched, and the table next to him fell down and pressed his injured leg...

Kenny rushed down and moved the table aside, checked his leg by the way, and it was fine.

Lu Guobin's drug addiction broke out again. He lay on the ground trembling all over, and seemed to be convulsing. It looked extremely painful. The time interval between the two attacks was very short.

"Kenny...here again..."

His whole body was slightly curled up against the ground, allowing the coolness of the floor to seep into his skin, into every piece of flesh on his body, so that he would feel more comfortable.

Kenny wanted to reach out to lift Lu Guobin up, but he swung him away.

"Guobin, get through this time, and next time you won't be in such pain!"

But words can't relieve this pain. The thorn cells in Lu Guobin's body are attacking him violently. It's the pain and itching inside the body. The only way is to tear off the skin and insert the nails into the flesh to pull out the thorns. . Only by coming out can we be freed.

Kenny frowned, and he held Lu Guobin's wrist tightly to prevent him from hurting himself.

"You...help me...it hurts..." Lu Guobin couldn't speak coherently, and the root of his tongue seemed to be frozen.

"I know you are in pain, we will leave here when you recover! So you must hold on!"

"Kill me..." Lu Guobin was extremely uncomfortable and felt that life would be worse than death. Every part of his body and every nerve seemed to be his own. They swelled wildly, as if to tear Lu Guobin apart.

"I won't kill you, you have to get through it, and we will carry out missions and act together in the future, Guobin, don't give up!" Kenny roared loudly, as if he could stay awake this way.

Kenny tried to lift him up again, but failed. Lu Guobin writhed and struggled on the floor, completely incapacitated.

"Remember, you are Lu Guobin!"

"Kenny...you don't go..."

Lu Guobin spoke intermittently, his eyes were tightly closed, his expressions twisted together in pain, his remaining consciousness was wandering on the edge of waking, and he didn't know whether the words he said were intentional or unintentional.

Kenny gritted his teeth, seeing Lu Guobin in pain made him very uncomfortable, as if it happened to him, Kenny could empathize with all the pain.

"I'll be here with you..." Kenny pulled out a short dagger from his body and held it in his backhand, "You hurt, I'll hurt with you!" After speaking, Kenny stabbed vigorously on his thigh. down.

Although the incision was not deep, the dagger pierced into the sensitive thigh, which was very painful. The bright red blood permeated Kenny's light-colored jeans with a faint fishy smell, turning into a dark red bloodstain.

Detoxification can kill half a person, not only by his own perseverance, but also by the support and encouragement of others. Kenny is willing to do this for Lu Guobin unconditionally because he understands this kind of pain too well. His brother was caught in it, and he couldn't sit idly by.

Lu Guobin's consciousness gradually became uncontrollable, but before he completely lost himself, he saw what Kenny did for him.

"Cold...cold..."

Kenny grabbed Lu Guobin's wrist tightly, Lu Guobin struggled away, Kenny held it down, broke away, and pressed it again... Finally, Kenny almost bound Lu Guobin's whole body tightly in his arms, until Lu Guobin finally lost his grip. The power to struggle, the power to attack drug addiction is getting weaker and weaker, gradually disappearing.

He hugged Lu Guobin tightly and didn't dare to let go. For an hour, his body became numb and stiff.Looking down, Lu Guobin had passed out, so he let go of his hand and dragged him to the sofa.

He looked at Lu Guobin who was calm now. Lu Guobin was calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Kenny gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists inadvertently. He didn't know when his eyes were filled with hatred, and the hostility before killing had already surrounded him.

"Guo Bin, I will avenge this revenge for you!"

After Lu Guobin was settled, Kenny rushed out the door.

……

A few red candles were burning in the dark room, and the blood-red lights reflected the ferocious god's face flushed and extremely terrifying. A large knife was enshrined on the altar, and smoke and incense were lit up everywhere.

The leather dog is worshiping the gods, and the statue in front of him has teeth and claws, a single head and six arms, with eyes open on the forehead, and is fierce and angry. This is the Dharma protector god in Tibetan Buddhism, the god of war, and even the god of wealth. This is what leather dogs believe in. God, he wakes up in the morning and goes to bed late every day, burns incense and kowtows before and after trading, in order to seek wealth and protection.

Those who do this are nothing more than they are afraid of making money but not spending their lives.

As soon as he lit the incense in his hand, he heard a commotion outside, accompanied by a few gunshots, and the anger of the leather dog rushed to the top of his head. When worshiping the gods, it is most forbidden to disturb. He didn't know what happened outside. His anger suddenly disappeared.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say don't disturb me at this time!" The leather dog tilted his head and shouted.

"Brother Leather Dog, if you worship it, it can't protect you anymore..."

As soon as Pigou finished speaking, a cold and deep voice came from behind, hitting his spine directly, and he felt a chill all of a sudden.

……(To be continued)