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"I admire the strong, and I'm willing to give the strong a chance," the silver-haired man showed his fighting spirit unabashedly, "As long as you can beat me with bare hands, I'll return this noisy guy to you. If you want someone, come and grab it."

Meng Anru wished he could yell, No, no, no, no! !You should shoot with him! !What kind of hero is he compared to a sniper in close combat? !You have the guts to compare your beauty with Lan Aowen!

Before he could finish complaining in his heart, the bridge deck shook violently with a "squeak". The rotten wooden planks continued to crack and fell into the abyss. You don't need to look to know how fierce the battle on the bridge deck is. Meng Anru closed his eyes Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at the bridge in the wind whining beneath his feet.

Turning around, I saw Yinmao grabbing the slings on both sides of the suspension bridge with both hands, putting his legs together and kicking Su Ze down on the bridge.This kick was really too hard. Meng Anru obviously felt that Su Ze, who fell on his back on the bridge, fell unconscious. He didn't get up after three seconds. That kick can definitely make people's breathing and heartbeat stop. machine!

In his anxiety, he finally saw Su Ze clutching his chest, coughing in pain and standing up, but the silver-haired man didn't give him a chance to get up, and had already wrapped Su Ze's neck from behind.

Meng Anru saw Mr. Interpol use this trick before. This trick is called cross throat lock, and it is the most efficient technique to subdue the enemy and make the opponent incapacitated.

This trick is very effective even for ordinary people. If the person who uses the cross choke happens to be good at strength, then the [-]-degree angle formed by his arms may even make people lose consciousness instantly due to insufficient blood supply to the brain.

One can imagine the power of the Lantern Clan's cross-throat lock.

Su Ze didn't lose consciousness immediately. He knelt down on the bridge in pain, and elbowed back hard under the ribs of the opponent, but it didn't seem to cause much harm to the Lantern Clan.Meng Anru was terrified when he saw it. He had never seen Su Ze showing such a distressed face as if he was about to suffocate. It seemed that he might stop fighting back at any time and hang his head powerlessly...

The silver-haired young man also seemed surprised that the opponent had supported him for so long, but gradually the strength of the elbow became weaker. He felt that Su Ze gave up the elbow, and tried to grab his arm with both hands in vain for the last time, trying to tear off the knot on his neck. Clamp, but obviously he can't exert any strength.

The silver-haired young man smiled excitedly in victory, and Meng Anru thought Su Ze was over, so he couldn't bear to look away, but at this moment the bridge swayed violently again!Meng Anru turned his head in shock, only to see that Su Ze took advantage of the moment when the person behind him relaxed the cross-locked throat, and exerted strength with both hands, grabbed the opponent's arm and threw the person straight from behind!

This back fall was also very powerful, shaking many boards on the bridge loose and falling. The silver-haired youth was caught off guard by the fall, and quickly turned over. He just got up to expose his lower abdomen, and Su Ze kicked his abdomen , the silver-haired young man staggered and fell to the edge of the suspension bridge. The impact unexpectedly knocked the suspension ropes that held the suspension bridge loose!

The rope broke from the knot with a "crack", and the silver-haired young man also fell from the side of the bridge, but Su Ze couldn't deal a fatal blow to the opponent with such a good opportunity, because the rope that tied Meng Anru was also tied to the suspension bridge. On the sling, the sling loose means that Meng Anru will die immediately!

The young man with the ponytail had already felt that the force pulling him from above had completely disappeared. At that moment, he was in a terrible state of free fall, but this state did not last for more than a third of a second—Su Ze quickly grabbed the broken rope at the very moment , and wrapped the sling tightly around his arm.

Seeing Su Ze use his body as a rope to keep him alive, Meng Anru burst into tears. He watched the silver-haired young man take the opportunity to get up from the bridge, and Su Ze could only look back, unable to do anything else. The arm of the sniper in Yi was tightly strangled by the rope, and the posture of kneeling on the bridge floor unsupported made Meng Anru feel a strange feeling in his heart, as if at that moment, many people had already left him and were scorned by him things, back again...

The silver-haired young man gasped and stood up, looked down at the black-clothed sniper who was unable to fight back, and unhurriedly pulled out a Colt pistol from his back: "What a pity. The game is over."

The gunshots rang out, leaving no time for Meng Anru to accuse the other party of his cunning. He watched Su Ze get shot twice in the body, unable to hold on to the rope anymore, and was coldly kicked down the tiankeng by the silver-haired youth. His body was thrown far away by the inertia of the sudden disconnection of the rope...

He thought he was going to die, but at the last moment, he saw a glimmer of life—the rope swung him towards the rock wall!Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance!The desire to survive made him rush towards the rock wall of the tiankeng with all his strength amidst the howling wind!

He didn't grab anything at first, and his body fell straight down. Suddenly, his arm touched something on the way of falling, and he grabbed it desperately. The moment he pulled it tightly, his palm immediately felt a sharp pain.What he grabbed was a long vine, which was covered with sharp thorns, but now he even preferred that these thorns be longer and sharper, preferably like the barbs that Lan Aowen once grabbed on the prison wall It is also indestructible, and can firmly hold his life hanging by a thread.

He staggered and slid down a certain distance while pulling on the vines, his arms and hands were scratched by sharp thorns, and finally he stopped falling. gratitude.Although the moment of life and death seems to have gone through a long century, it should not be long since he fell.He looked up and saw that there was a height of 80 meters above the tiankeng. The silver-haired young man did not notice him and was slowly leaving along the precarious bridge deck.

Meng Anru, who didn't dare to vent his breath, finally climbed up crazily like a ghost, surrounded by slippery moss or soft soil, he finally reached a solid rock, and the moment he hugged it, the rock was cold but The peaceful touch pressed against his heart, and he burst into tears for some reason.

He survived... A level-A fraudster who was wanted by Interpol worldwide, survived...

Lying on the rock, he thought of an ordinary morning when his Porsche was parked outside his father's house. The father who was always weak and kind, and who always took his grandfather as an example, was standing on the terrace with Holding a newspaper, he still remembers his father's surprised and guilty expression when he read the report that a certain investment bank filed for bankruptcy protection and how many people lost their jobs and jumped off the building.

"The way of the world is different. People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves."

At that time, he in a suit and leather shoes took away the newspaper from his father indifferently. Now that he has a luxury car, mansion, money and status, he can already despise the grandfather of the fbi's second-in-command.

...Sorry, Dad, I was the one who didn't understand.Things have changed, but some people...they haven't changed.

He thought of Su Ze, Lan Shangwu, and Lei Zhe... Meeting them in this terrible end of the world always felt like it was arranged by the heavenly father.

Can't die, he has to live.Otherwise, Su Ze will die worthless. Not only must he survive, but he also needs to help Lan Shangwu get the antibody, which cannot fall into the hands of Lan Aowen and Lou Zhan!

The young man with ponytail stepped on the rock, grasped the small cracks, gritted his teeth and climbed up. For the first time in his life, he was so determined, so awakened, he understood why the beautiful is beautiful, and why the noble is noble.

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There were still 30 meters from the ground, and Meng Anru was already exhausted. Suddenly, someone shouted from above his head. He raised his head covered in cold sweat, and finally saw the figure beside the tiankeng. It was not an illusion. It's Lan Shangwu.

Lan Shangwu put down the rope and pulled up Meng Anru, who was almost collapsed. When the young master of fraud saw Lan Shangwu, tears that had dried up flowed down his face again. He felt like a humble worm crawling up from the abyss of death , was almost melted by the sunlight on Lan Shangwu's body.

"Are you okay?" Lan Shangwu was also frightened, "Why are you under the tiankeng? Where is Su Ze? He came back to find you one step before me, did you see him?"

The more Lan Shangwu asked anxiously, the more Meng Anru felt ashamed to see him. He held his forehead angrily, and said a word in his throat countless times before finally saying: "...Su Ze is dead."

Lan Shangwu was stunned.

"He was shot down by that silver-haired guy in order to save me..."

Lan Shangwu looked at the huge tiankeng in disbelief, and only the wreckage left after the fierce battle remained on the suspension bridge.

"...Are you the only one coming back?" Meng Anru glanced behind Lan Shangwu, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Did Lan Aowen really run away alone?!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Lan Shangwu turned his head away in astonishment - Lan Aowen who rushed back with him had long since disappeared.

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It was raining again, the silver-haired young man stopped, turned around without warning, and raised his gun in a certain direction behind him.Behind the hazy rain curtain, there are clumps of deep tree shadows, and behind them, a black figure looms like a ghost.

The silver-haired young man's mouth curled into a sneer: "You think you are hiding well, but unfortunately, your killing intent is too heavy. Even if your footsteps are silent, this breath is enough to reveal your position." He raised his gun slowly. Walked over, "I've had enough fun today, goodbye."

The gunshot rang out, but the black shadow did not fall down. The bullet really passed through it like a ghost, and the black shadow swayed faintly, like a cloud of black mist being blown away by the wind. , the silver-haired young man's eyes widened in surprise, and a sense of eerie came to his back, but this eerie feeling was not entirely his illusion, because at this moment the cold blade had silently pressed against his back.

"My killing intent is here."

A hypnotic voice, that voice is beautiful, as soft as a lover's whisper, but with the chill like a cold snake, the silver-haired young man opened his eyes wide in horror, wanting to turn around: "Lan Ao— —”

The last word was cut off by the sound of a dagger piercing into the flesh.

The blade turned ninety degrees in his body, like a cold claw slowly hollowing out his heart, the silver-haired young man twisted in pain and wanted to resist, but the sharp blade pierced through his chest at that moment , his feet left the ground at that moment, and his body seemed to be hanging above the ground only by the knife inserted in his body.

Lan Aowen pulled out the knife viciously, and the blood sprayed all over his head and body.

The silver-haired young man lost his strength and fell to the ground slumped. Lan Aowen kicked the limp silver-haired young man under the tree like he was kicking garbage, and the opponent's body hit the tree trunk hard like a heavy cloth bag with a hole in it. , red blood flowed out of the crack like sand.

The silver-haired young man, who had no power to fight back, looked at Lan Aowen who was walking towards him with dying eyes. It was a young man with honey-colored curly hair, so beautiful that people slammed his heart, but the killing intent burning in his eyes at this moment It seemed as if his handsome face was about to be burned into a black skeleton.

Lan Aowen lifted him up and pressed him against the tree trunk. In an instant, the blood flowed like sand, covering his short boots.

"How could he die in your hands? Just rely on you, you are not even my opponent!!"

The silver-haired young man giggled, his body slid down unsupported, Lan Aowen clamped his head with both hands and lifted him up roughly, the silver-haired young man approached this beautiful face with the last bit of strength, and laughed hoarsely and sadly: "It's really strong Ah...at that time...if you were by his side, he might not have died..."

At the last moment of his life, he felt Lan Aowen's hands trembling hotly, and then there was a click in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything at once.

Lan Aowen let go of his hand, the silver-haired young man slipped to the ground bleeding from his ears, and Lan Aowen took out the Desert Eagle.

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Meng Anru heard continuous gunshots coming from the depths of the forest. At first, he thought that Lan Aowen had encountered a zombie or a mutant, but soon felt that something was wrong. The gunshots followed one after another, cold and dense, and only heard creepy .

He and Lan Shangwu were sitting by the side of the tiankeng. There were too many emergencies, and many things could not be dealt with. It had to be discussed in the long run. The sky quickly darkened. When the sun was setting, Meng Anru finally saw Lan Aowen who had been late.

Lan Aowen was still wearing that black raincoat, but when he passed by him, he smelled the thick and stinking smell of blood on Lan Aowen's body, and glanced under Lan Aowen's black raincoat uneasily. Lan Aowen glanced at his motorcycle jacket that was dripping with blood, and Meng Anru covered his mouth and nose in a sensible manner.

After Lan Aowen came back, he didn't say anything, he just squatted on the ground and packed some things into his backpack. Meng Anru noticed that most of the things he put into his backpack were first aid supplies, painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs, hemostatic bandages, and then two large bottles of water. And the flashlight, he was wondering, Lan Aowen stood up, picked up the bag, as if he felt it was too light, and shot cold eyes at him and Lan Shangwu.

Two minutes later, both Meng Anru and Lan Shangwu handed in their supplies, including various medicines, food, bandages, and flashlights. Meng Anru saw that Lan Aowen carried the backpack on his back and fixed the climbing rope on his waist. You don't need to ask to know what he intends to do.

"Are you really going to go down?" Meng Anru said anxiously, "It's too deep... It's impossible for Su Ze to survive the fall..." Although he didn't like Lan Aowen, he couldn't just watch him go down to die.

Lan Aowen only said to Lan Shangwu: "Come and help me, I have never used this kind of climbing rope before."

Lan Shangwu hesitated for a moment, then walked over to help Lan Aowen tie the safety knot, and nailed the buckle of the safety rope into the rock.

Lan Aowen pulled the rope to make sure it was secure, and spread his legs with his back to prepare to descend into the tiankeng.

Lan Shangwu couldn't bear it anymore: "The length of this rope is not enough."

"It's not enough." Lan Aowen didn't even raise his head, he just focused on sliding down the dark bottomless pit.

Not enough?What if it's not enough?Meng Anru's eyes were red with anger, Su Ze wouldn't want you to go down to find his bones, would he? !In desperation, he couldn't care less, and shouted at Lan Aowen: "Aren't you going to kill Lou Zhan?!"

Lan Aowen's movements really stopped, Meng Anru stood by the tiankeng, watching Lan Aowen's frail figure floating alone above the boundless darkness, sincerely hoped that he could stop.Go, go to fight the building, go grab the antibody...

"We'll talk about it after we find him."

After Lan Aowen left these words, he quickly disappeared into the shadow of the tiankeng.

Meng Anru was completely speechless.