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Chapter 92 Night Kill

Not long after calling out that the Temple of Fortune was on fire, there was a lot of movement in the yard, and the sound of the door opening could be heard, and a person shouted: "Who is outside, what's going on?"

"I'm Xiaowei, fifth brother Sun. There's a fire over at the Temple of Fortune. Sixth brother asked me to come over and call eldest brother." Liu Yong was quick-witted and said what he meant.

"What? It's on fire. Did someone set it off?" Another voice said harshly.

"You're shouting so loudly, go and wake up brother." The fifth brother Sun scolded him in a low voice before.

There were footsteps in the yard. Zhao Jin flattened his spear and pushed Liu Yong aside who was shouting loudly.

Liu Yong was still shouting at the top of his voice, even crying, but he already had the ax in his hand. Wang Zhaojing and Chen Sheng also slowed down their breathing and raised their weapons.

Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see the flickering lights in the courtyard, and the footsteps are getting closer and closer. You can hear the man inside cursing impatiently: "Stop howling, who are you crying for in the middle of the night? Look at you." Virtue, I was so frightened that my voice changed its tone."

Zhao Jin took a deep breath and slowly opened his posture. Liu Yong lowered his voice and still shouted sincerely: "Brothers were sleeping there at night, and suddenly I smelled the smell of fireworks..."

The latch of the door inside had been pulled down, the door opened inward, and a man said in a rough voice: "Are you guys playing with fire, or..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped in shock. He found that there was no one outside the door. In the darkness, he could vaguely see a cold light shining in front of him, and then this cold light shot out like a shooting star.

There was a "pop" sound. Even though it was in the dark, Zhao Jin's spear still stabbed the man's throat accurately. The spear blade was across his throat. He opened his mouth to shout but couldn't. He stretched out his hand to tear him apart but couldn't. Unable to use his strength, Zhao Jin suddenly pulled back. A line of blood came out of the man's throat, and he twisted and fell to the ground.

"Lao Wu, what's wrong with you!" Someone shouted in the yard. Zhao Jin kept walking, stepped into the threshold, waved his arms, and without even looking at the target, he stabbed him with his backhand based on the voice!

Hearing the sound and identifying the position was particularly clear in this quiet night. Zhao Jin knew it was hit when he stabbed with a spear. Then he heard a piercing scream. Zhao Jin drew his spear and turned around. Opposite him, a man was covering his chest and abdomen. Shouting back there.

No matter how fast he retreated, how could he be as fast as a frontal sprint? In an instant, Zhao Jin had the spear in his hand, and he stabbed out again. Just now, the thrust was crooked, but this time he couldn't avoid it, and it hit the throat again.

The shouting stopped suddenly, and the man put his hands on his throat and fell to the ground with a cry of "ho ho".

Zhao Jin strode around the screen wall. The yard was not big, but it looked neat. He had been fighting in the dark, but now he saw the lights, and his eyes were not used to it for a while.

Cheng Tongtou, who was wearing single clothes, was holding a lantern in his hand and was looking ahead in stunned silence.

Zhao Jin narrowed his eyes, Chen Sheng and Wang Zhaojing also turned out from behind the screen wall, while Liu Yong stayed outside the door as instructed in advance.

Seeing that the people in front of him were tall, armed with sharp knives, and extremely skilled, two of his men were already lying on the ground as soon as they met.

"Guys...Guys, if you are asking for money, I will take all the gold and silver. It is not enough for Cheng to take you back to get it." After all, Cheng Tongtou was the role in the scene. Cheng Tongtou started to stutter, and soon spoke fluently.

"If there was an enmity in the past, could you explain it to me..." Before he could finish his words, Zhao Jin rushed over. There was not far between the courtyard door and the screen wall, but there was some distance between the screen wall and the house door. This time Tongtou There was still time to react, so he threw the lantern out of his hand, dodged sideways, and reached out to touch his boots.

Zhao Jin rushed forward quickly. The key to spear assassination is to go forward without hesitation. With one pounce, he missed the target. As soon as he stopped, by the light of the lantern that had been burned on the ground, he saw that Cheng Tongtou had already held a short knife in his hand, and he fiercely jumped over.

In a narrow courtyard and a three-on-one situation, Cheng Tongtou knew that he was going to die, so he actually had a desperate intention. He was two steps away from Zhao Jin, and Wang Zhaojing and Chen Sheng could no longer catch up.

At this critical moment, Zhao Jin was extremely calm. He had no time to change his posture and assassinate again. He twisted his body and swung his arms sideways. The iron head at the end of the spear hit Cheng Tongtou heavily in the lower abdomen. The force was the same. It was not small, and the place it hit was a sensitive spot. Cheng Tongtou's impact suddenly stopped, and his body subconsciously bent down.

After bending down and straightening up, Chen Sheng slid forward and pierced Cheng Tongtou's ribs.

With this twist, Cheng Tongtou's internal organs were shattered. He didn't even have time to shout, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Zhao Jin raised the spear shaft in his hand and hit Cheng Tongtou's Adam's apple directly with the iron tip at the end. , Cheng Tongtou couldn't even shout. Chen Sheng drew his knife, and Cheng Tongtou fell over.

The lantern was about to be completely burned out. Cheng Tongtou stretched out his hand to grab something. Zhao Jin bent down and came closer, pulled off the black cloth on his face and put it on again.

Cheng Tongtou, whose Adam's apple was broken, recognized Zhao Jin, and a look of horror appeared on his extremely painful face. Then the expression froze on his face and he stopped breathing.

The lanterns were extinguished and the whole yard fell into silence again. In fact, the whole street was extremely quiet. Many people had been awakened. Many people could hear the fighting and screaming in the yard clearly, but everyone did not dare to make a sound for fear of Being affected, everyone thought it was a gangster seeking revenge, or even a fight between themselves, so why should they get involved.

There was a short cry in the room, but it was suppressed again. It sounded like a woman's voice. Zhao Jin thought for a moment. At the angle at which he bent over just now, it was impossible for anyone to see his face. He was like this. Then he probably said in a rough voice: "Don't come out, don't make a sound, it's none of your business, otherwise, I'll destroy you all!"

After saying this, there was no sound at all in the room. Zhao Jin waved his hands to the two people behind him and whispered: "Call Xiaoyong to come in."

Wang Zhaojing immediately went out to call for help. Liu Yong came in, but Wang Zhaojing stayed outside. Zhao Jin whispered in Liu Yong's ear: "Use your ax to chop up the wounds of these dead people, and chop them deeper!"

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, walked up to the three corpses with an axe, and chopped down with the axe. Chen Sheng looked puzzled, but did not make a sound.

The first man's wound was only in his throat, and half of his neck was broken with an axe. The second man's neck was also struck with an axe. Liu Yong was about to chop Cheng Tongtou, but Zhao Jin pointed the man's chest and abdomen with a spear. The wounds in between indicated that he had missed it and asked him to continue cutting. Cheng Tongtou was injured a lot and half of his body was chopped into pieces.

After everyone came out, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to speak, Zhao Jin stopped him with a gesture and whispered: "Let's go."

The four people subconsciously asked Zhao Jin to go first, but Zhao Jin did not move. Everyone was stunned when they heard Zhao Jin urging in a low voice: "You go first, I will be last!"

Chen Sheng and Wang Zhaojing both glanced at Zhao Jin before walking forward quickly. Liu Yong also clasped his fists before walking over.

The four people left in silence along the way they came. The four people were still walking quickly, but they couldn't help but walk faster and faster, and finally started to trot.

Everyone just ran all the way, faster and faster, as if something was chasing behind them. Although their eyes had adapted to the darkness, they still stumbled several times along the way. It wasn't until they heard a watchman appearing in the distance that Zhao Jin finally Signaling everyone to stop and take shelter.

After this stop, everyone felt much calmer and continued to move forward after regaining their breath. On the contrary, everyone felt that their legs were as heavy as lead and their bodies were extremely sore. They made sneak attacks late at night, charged and killed the enemy, and now returned with a complete victory. , the tight string in my mind was broken, and I suddenly relaxed, and all kinds of reactions came to me.

Looking at the outline of the bell tower from a distance, everyone knows that they have already walked out of the south of the city, and it is at least easier to walk into the north of the city.

"...I have to clean and sharpen my knives again when I go back..." Chen Sheng muttered in front of the team. He had just killed someone, but his voice was very calm. Everything was just difficult at the beginning, and he had already adapted a lot.

Before taking two steps, Chen Sheng turned his head and said with a smile: "Zhao Jin, I remember you are older than me. They all call you Brother Zhao. It's too rude for me to call you by your name all day long." .”
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