Long Xiaoqi, covered in wounds and blood, sat on the car heading to Nagoya, not caring about other people's fearful gazes. His eyes were full of fatigue, and he lies on the seat and never wants to move any more.

This look was unconsciously scary in the eyes of the people in the car. Several passengers took out their cell phones and wanted to call the police, but were warned by Long Xiaoqi's eyes when they were about to press the number.

No one dares to make things difficult for such a bloody man. There is no doubt that this is a desperate person, and the farther away the better.

"How long will it take to get to Nagoya?" Long Xiaoqi asked in Japanese that he was not very skilled.

His voice was exhausted, which complemented his eyes. If he could sleep well now, he would definitely fall asleep. These fatigues were not only caused by blood loss, but also mental fatigue.

Just like an adventurer who climbs with bare hands, he hangs there halfway when he is climbing, and he can't go down, and he can't see where the end is. Either lie down and fall freely, or continue to climb upwards, constantly hypnotizing yourself and telling yourself that you are almost at the top.

Without turning back, Long Xiaoqi was the adventurer who climbed with bare hands and climbed to the center of the cliff.

The car stopped because the front was blocked.

Long Xiaoqi took a look, and stood up with both hands, and walked to the driver.

The driver was so scared that his face was ashes and trembled and did not dare to speak.

Long Xiaoqi smiled, reached out and took out a cigarette from the other party's pocket: "This is robbing you, do you have any objections?"

I have no objection, and I will never dare to have any objection.

"Bang!"

Lighting a cigarette, Long Xiaoqi got out of the car and stood on the high side of the road and stared at the person blocking the road. At this time, the car was about to bypass the person in front and gallop away.

"Have you reached the earth?" Long Xiaoqi asked while sitting on the high road guardrail.

"Here." David stared at Long Xiaoqi, covered in blood, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes: "You can still hold on to this level, and it's impossible not to admire it."

Blood loss, severe blood loss. But this is not only blood loss, but the wounds on the body are rolling up, and black and red blood clots are solidified on it. If you are a normal person, even a special elite will find it difficult to support it.

But Long Xiaoqi looked fine and could still smoke slowly.

The fatigue in his eyes disappeared after seeing David and his group, and instead he looked indifferent.

Tiredness is left to yourself, it doesn’t matter, it’s done for others to see. How can men not be tired? But no matter how tired they are, they can only carry it themselves and grit their teeth to carry it. If they can say it out loud, they must not be really tired.

"Smoke me." David threw a box of cigarettes to Long Xiaoqi.

This is a box of soft Chinese, Chinese cigarettes.

"Cigarettes are the best in Cuba, and cigarettes, I think Chinese are more suitable for my taste." David said to Long Xiaoqi with a smile: "Japanese cigarettes... trash, Japanese people are even more garbage."

Long Xiaoqi did not refuse, threw away the cigarette in his hand, took out a Chinese stick, held it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Do you know, I usually don't smoke China outside, because I will think of my daughter when I smoke this cigarette." Long Xiaoqi looked up at the sky with a warm smile on his face: "A little kid is so old, I try every means to deduct some money to buy cigarettes for me, buy Greater China for me, hahaha..."

"He's a good kid." David nodded and said, "My younger brother is also a good kid. Although he is naughty, no matter what he is, he will always be the best in my father's eyes."

Long Xiaoqi spit out a mouthful of smoke and looked at David carefully for the first time.

This is a person who looks like a god of war in mythology. The first thing he felt was this: his hands were wide, his waist was bee-waisted, and his back was a monkey, and he was standing there with a feeling of being in the abyss.

The Zhe reminded Long Xiaoqi of the Seraphic angels in Western mythology, probably like this.

Oh, by the way, knight, David felt like a paladin. If he was given a war horse, a pair of armor and spear, he would definitely be a knight who stood out from the crowd.

What kind of background a person has can be seen at a glance.

"My parents' children are always the best, but a pity your brother is not good in my eyes. I gave him a chance, but it's a pity..."

"Spoiled kid, right?" David smiled and said, "My brother is indeed spoiled. If he could be softer, even a little bit, you wouldn't be willing to provoke us. Is that true?"

"Yes, the Rothschilds still sound very scary."

"Hahaha...but your Lao Long family is not weak, hahaha..."

There are fields under the high road, and mountains and forests in the distance. In Japan, a place with extremely high greening, even the fields are full of trees. The environment here is pretty good and suitable for escape.

"You have said so much nonsense... Should I run away? Should you kill me?" Long Xiaoqi looked at David.

"It's too easy to kill you now." David shook his head and said, "Give up the fact that you killed my brother, I still admire you very much. Please don't get me wrong. My appreciation is from an equal perspective, not a high point. You gave me a chance before killing my brother, and now I'll give you a chance - hunting, we can throw out hatred and shake hands and shoulder to shoulder. When we join forces, we will be fearless in this world and sweep everything."

These words made Long Xiaoqi stunned for a moment.

"You heard it right. As long as you choose to stand with me, the matter of killing my brother can be written off." David stared at Long Xiaoqi's eyes: "Even if he doesn't die in your hands, he will eventually die in the hands of others. Killing a hunter is easy, but if you want to find another hunter, it will probably never be possible."

"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..."

Long Xiaoqi laughed, this opportunity is really good, it sounds so heartbeat, it's a pity...

"call!"

Long Xiaoqi jumped over the high road guardrail, pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger at David the moment he flew.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, David was as quick as ape, and he avoided and drew his pistol.

"Baoba!..."

At the same time, the Death Alliance team behind rushed up, skillfully formed tactical objects, and shot at Long Xiaoqi at the same time.

A rain of bullets came!

Long Xiaoqi was evasive, constantly using various tactical fake moves to guide and tempt, and his figure showed dazzling irregular movements - perhaps not too fast, but his superb tactical avoidance was enough to make up for the shortcomings.
Chapter completed!