Lost and Spy

Chapter 1069 Dancing Together

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the dance floor, the dance is passionate and the emotions are high.

Outside the dance floor, there were crowds of people, shouting again and again.

Xu Zhu held a knife in his hand.

Wu Sibao held an ax in his hand.

These two had assassinated each other before, but today they were the first time they met, and they finally stood together face to face.

10 minutes ago.

"You are Xu Zhu?"

"it's me."

"I, Wu Sibao!"

"I know."

Xu Zhu sneered: "Ji Yunqing's lackeys, now that your master is dead, are you following Li Shiqun? No, the Japanese are your masters."

"You killed a lot of me, and I killed a lot of you. Now, you and I, one-on-one!"

In the era of airplanes and cannons flying all over the sky, Wu Sibao actually asked for a one-on-one challenge!

"Personnel above the squadron leader level should not take risks alone unless it is absolutely necessary."

This is a clear request from Meng Shaoyuan.

But now it's different.

Around, there is the military commander, the intelligence headquarters, and No. 76.

There are also many people from the Five Elements, Seven Kills and Thirteen Eagles.

So many pairs of eyes are looking at me!
Wu Sibao looked brutal and rude, but he also had his own little thoughts.

Before that, the military command was at the top.

But this time is the best chance to severely hit the morale of the military command.

As long as Xu Zhu refuses, it is tantamount to admitting defeat.

Just take this opportunity to publicize the unbearableness of the military command!
Accepted?
As Ji Yunqing back then and now Li Shiqun's number one assassin, Wu Sibao is confident in killing Xu Zhu!

Xu Zhu also understood this point.

So he didn't have any hesitation:
"You and me, one on one!"

……

"Hey, what are they trying to do? Fight?"

"Listen, don't worry about it, as long as the gun is not fired, don't worry about it."

"But they were fighting openly in front of us!" The patrolman was a little reluctant.

The inspector took a puff of cigarette: "This is the public concession, what are we? We are patrolmen when we put on our clothes, and ordinary people when we take off our clothes. We all have wives and children, so there is no need to offend them. If they beat them, it is theirs if they die." Nothing, our duty today is to protect those few people, as long as those few people are fine, it has nothing to do with us if all these people are dead!"

……

A field is automatically cleared.

Both of them took off their shirts and left their upper bodies naked.

Wu Sibao held the small ax tightly in his hand, grinned ferociously, and rushed forward with a loud cry.

In terms of actual combat experience, neither of them is bad.

They all licked blood in the shadow of swords and blood.

When Wu Sibao was about to rush in front of him, Xu Zhumeng raised his sharp knife and stabbed him out.

What Shaolin Luohanquan, what Wudang Baguazhang.What black tiger digs out his heart, what pushes the window to look at the moon, at this time, nothing will work.

If you let a master who has been in retreat for 30 years and has never actually fought, and a gangster who fights four or five times a day, blood will be seen at the first strike, and the master will lose nine times out of ten.

What's more, it was said that a certain expert who had been a bodyguard of many celebrities applied to Zhang Zuolin. Zhang Zuolin saw that he was short and didn't believe him, so he asked Zhang Zuolin to find someone to shoot him at close range, saying that he could hide over bullets.

So, Zhang Zuolin asked someone to shoot, and he... really dodged the bullet...

This is not nonsense what is it?
Anyway, Zhang Zuolin is dead.

Everyone will brag about the fact that there is no proof of death, but are you afraid that the dead will come out and confront you?

Of course there is another possibility:
The guy who shot him was as bad a shot as some borough president.

Xu Zhu is different from Wu Sibao.

In their careers as killers, there has never been a saying that they will stop being merciful.

Either you die or I die.

Missing arms and legs is a blessing!
The ax hit Xu Zhu's face.

Fortunately, the ax was small and not strong enough, but even so, it still left a deep and wide scar on Xu Zhu's left face.

Xu Zhu's sharp knife also pierced Wu Sibao's right shoulder blade.

Both of them let out a miserable cry and quickly backed away.

But before even a second was up, he roared and rushed out again!

……

On the dance floor, there were endless applause and whistles.

Meng Shaoyuan and Wu Jingyi stole the limelight at today's dance.

They are the absolute heroes and heroines today!
Wu Jingyi was dripping with sweat.

But she hasn't been so presumptuously happy for a long time.

"Samba!"

Upon hearing the familiar and wild melody, Meng Shaoyuan grabbed Wu Jingyi's hand.

Samba!

Let's dance together!
……

"I hate you!"

"I hate you!"

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao are like two lunatics who have completely lost their minds. You stab me with a knife, and I will chop you with an axe.

beast!

A real beast!
Completely forget the pain, forgetting is fatal.

No one takes a step back.

Everyone knows that any trace of fear at this time means death.

I don't know how many wounds of varying degrees of severity are on my body.

The limits of human suffering are no longer valid here.

Only one person must fall down to truly end this bloody fight!

No one wants to separate them.

Everyone knows:

At this time, wanting to stop them is nothing more than courting death!

Everyone is thinking about one question:
If it was him on the court now, wouldn't he have already fallen down?
……

The little inspector saw that his feet were weak.

Now, he finally figured out why the Inspector didn't allow himself to stop them!
……

Samba, this is passionate samba!

The dance party has entered a new climax with the beginning of the samba music!
The slave trade brought samba from Africa to Europe and the United States.

American dance king Fred Astaire made this dance popular in Europe and America.

And in Shanghai, more and more people have come into contact with this strange and wonderful dance.

This is a passionate dance that can mobilize the atmosphere of the audience.

Wild Dance.

Here, drunken fans.

Here, dance together!
……

Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao both fell to the ground.

There are injuries all over the body.

The two were still struggling to crawl towards each other.

You stab me once, and I'll swing an ax at you.

However, both of them were soft when they waved.

If you hit the body, let alone stab the opponent, you won't even lose a single hair.

But they are still fighting!
As long as you have breath, you have to fight!

So many brothers are watching me.

"hey-hey."

An agent of No. 76 jumped out, stretched out his hands, and signaled that he had no weapons: "They are all dead, can it be finished?"

"End, end!"

A killer of the Five Elements, Seven Kills and Thirteen Eagles also waved his right hand: "You pull your people, I will pull ours, two people come out from each side, and the others back!"

"Who dares to pull..."

Before Xu Zhu finished speaking, the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.

At almost the same moment, Wu Sibao could no longer hold the ax in his hand.

Nobody wins.

No one loses either!

In this battle, the names of Xu Zhu and Wu Sibao resounded throughout Shanghai!
Shanghai, from now on, there will be no number one killer.

In Shanghai, from now on, there are only two killers!
(End of this chapter)