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Chapter 015, Assassination?
[Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter 015, Assassination?
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At midnight, Leng Shanrong, one of the five sharp knives under Yan Huafeng's command, is located in the 'noble' bar in the center of city n.The bustling and noisy bar has suspended its extravagance tonight and has become a rebel barracks. More than 800 men with knives have filled it.
In the Nongchao Gang, Yan Huafeng's five sharp knives had already established their prestige five years ago. They were as famous as Weng Yun's Twelve Blood Blades, and became synonymous with the gang's strength and victory. The confidence to challenge.Therefore, the shadow of Sanke's defeat disappeared without a trace because of Leng Shanrong's arrival, confidence returned again, and morale was boosted. Everyone desperately hoped to launch an attack as soon as possible, break through the defense line, and enter the headquarters area. shame.
After drinking and eating, under the arrangement of each leader, everyone quickly recharged their batteries and waited for the general attack tomorrow. The whole bar was shrouded in silence and there was no sound.
Leng Shanrong stayed alone in the office on the fifth floor, looking at the latest information and instructions from Yan Huafeng, thinking about how to coordinate the offensive cooperation in his own area in tomorrow's attack.
"Be careful with Di Cheng?" Leng Shanrong read lightly the sentence highlighted in red on the information sheet, which described Di Cheng's weapons and body shape in detail. There was only one sentence for his introduction, which was similar to "burial" The leader of the "soul group" is similar in strength!Yan Huafeng's reminder "Be careful of Di Cheng" is added later!
As the strongest of the five sharp knives, Leng Shanrong is second only to Sanke in strength, especially the breakthrough some time ago, which allowed him to step from middle-level silver to high-level!The growth of strength is accompanied by the expansion of confidence. He has an urge to use this underworld storm to make his name known in the underground world, and wants all the gangsters to remember his name Leng Shanrong.
But... the sudden insertion of Tianmen made him both surprised and dignified.
Wolf King Ma Hao was severely injured by Tianmen, Zhu Xiong Zhuhu was severely injured by Tianmen, the head wolf demon wolf was severely injured by Tianmen, and violent tiger Sanke was severely injured by Tianmen...
A series of mutations not only made Yan Huafeng stare at him, but also Leng Shanrong felt a bit chilly.
Tianmen is so powerful!
The master of Tianmen is called Di Cheng?It's still a monster that can compete with the leader of the "Burning Soul Group"!
"Burning soul group"... Thinking of this organization with unknown numbers and strength, Leng Shanrong was silent for a while. When did the number of powerful people appear in batches? !However, it was this mysterious organization that suddenly appeared that gave the Wolf King and even Yan Huafeng the confidence to annex and make waves, and it was their biggest reliance to provoke the underworld storm!
Leng Shanrong is confident that the "Burning Soul Team" is enough to kill all the high-level people in Tianmen! sx, hn, the underworld in the two provinces will belong to the alliance!Or... belong to Yan Huafeng!
Bang Suddenly, several consecutive small and dull sounds sounded outside, or... sounded on the wall. Leng Shanrong, who was immersed in his thoughts, came back to his senses and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the morning, exactly When people are most mentally exhausted, it may be their own illusion.
Leng Shanrong stretched his stiff body, looked at the snowflakes falling outside, a few icy smiles appeared on his indifferent face, Tianmen... stepping into this scuffle is the worst choice for you, wait until you win the tide, go down One target will be your sc headquarters!
Bang bang soon came the same sound again, the sound was very soft and deep.
This time Leng Shanrong heard clearly, it was not a hallucination!
There should be a few personal guards outside the door, but after five or six years of being together, Leng Shanrong knows them all very well. He likes to be quiet when he thinks about things, and hates being disturbed by others, even the slightest sound.
I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, but he always felt that the slight sound was so awkward and uncomfortable.
"Who is outside? What are you doing!" Leng Shanrong shouted dissatisfied.
Click!The door of the room was suddenly opened, and a... doctor in a white coat came in slowly, the mask covered his face, and the red lenses reflected a strange light, which was in stark contrast to the pale color of his whole body. It makes people feel a little weird.
"Who are you?" Leng Shanrong asked strangely, why did a doctor come in?I am not sick.
"Leng Shanrong?" A ghostly hoarse whisper came out of the mask, circling in the room, and the warm office seemed to be a little colder suddenly.
"I am Leng Shanrong, who are you!" He was acutely aware of the danger, but Leng Shanrong still didn't think about anything bad. Everyone, there are four powerful confidant guards outside the door. If it is an enemy, you must not break into your office all the way.
What's more... the enemy has the guts to come to his own territory alone to be arrogant?
A joke, absolutely impossible.
So Leng Shanrong didn't think about the bad side at all, but just felt strange.
The doctor did not speak again, put the two iron boxes in his hand on the sofa, pulled the clothes rack, and opened one of the iron boxes, the cold mist drifted away, and there were bags of blood inside, and some special symbols medicine bottle.
"What blood type?" The doctor made another hoarse voice.
"Type O." Leng Shanrong answered "cooperatively", leaving his seat out of curiosity and walking up. "What are you doing?"
Swipe your fingertips over the blood bag, pick out five bags of blood marked with an "o" shape, take out a small device that shakes left and right, put the blood bag on it, and then start to prepare the potion and hang it on the clothes rack .Acting as if no one else was there...or preparing for something carefully.
Leng Shanrong was even more curious, looking left and right, sometimes took out a bottle of medicine to look at the name and trademark, sometimes took out a small gadget to play with curiously, sometimes he helped the doctor, and from time to time I also asked the doctor, but the doctor was busy arranging his own equipment and ignored him.
"What's in this box?" "Assisting" the doctor in arranging the things, Leng Shanrong pointed to another medical box of the same size, and opened it directly.
The small space is full of knives, pliers, iron hooks and small bottles of various colors, showing a different kind of coldness under the bright light.
"This is..." Leng Shanrong picked up a bottle filled with red liquid, and when he stirred it gently, a large number of fingernails floated inside, densely packed and extremely scary.
Frowning slightly, Leng Shanrong felt a little disgusted, but soon... a chill rose from his heart, and the sense of danger that had been replaced by curiosity reappeared and became clearer.
"Who are you!" Leng Shanrong stared at the doctor, just in time to find that the doctor was also standing in front of him, looking straight at him, his already cold eyes were even colder against the red lenses.
The frown became tighter and tighter, and the anxiety became more and more intense. Leng Shanrong snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out with his right hand, clasping it towards the doctor's neck like an eagle's claw, intending to take this weird guy down first, and then ask him carefully.
But just as the tense right hand was raised, the doctor made a move before him. The seemingly white and soft fingertips quickly touched the midline in front of Leng Shanrong's body, 1 inches below the navel—Qihai Point !
The Qihai point belongs to the Ren meridian. After being hit, the force will impact the abdominal wall arteries and veins and the intercostal space, breaking the qi and blood stasis, and causing the body to fail.This acupoint is one of the 36 fatal acupoints in the human body. If it is hit hard, it may cause death.Due to its special location, powerful people can often gather hard muscles in this part through exercise, and it is difficult to kill people with heavy blows alone, and there will not even be too obvious damage.
But it was the little movement of the doctor's fingertips that made the senior Baiyin Leng Shanrong's body stiff, and he lay down on his back, right on the sofa that had just been arranged.
The doctor made another move, and pointed her long, white and tender fingers like a woman to the depression between the spinous processes of the first and second cervical vertebrae at the back of the neck, which is the Yamen acupoint among the 36 fatal acupoints!
However, the doctor's purpose is not to kill, but to attack Leng Shanrong's blood by relying on his understanding of acupuncture points and exquisite control of strength, causing him to lose his ability to move and speak.
"Cuckoo..." Leng Shanrong kept opening and closing his mouth, saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth, and his body twitched uncontrollably, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.
He was horrified to find that he could not control his body.
With just such a simple finger movement, he subdued the high-ranking Leng Shanrong of Baiyin. Such a powerful and even terrifying move is really frightening.Being able to subtly control the acupuncture points of the human body, and being able to manipulate the assassination to such a degree, needless to say, he knows the identity of the person who came - Tianmen Eight Tribes, led by Leng Feng, and Fang Zhongshou!
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At midnight, Leng Shanrong, one of the five sharp knives under Yan Huafeng's command, is located in the 'noble' bar in the center of city n.The bustling and noisy bar has suspended its extravagance tonight and has become a rebel barracks. More than 800 men with knives have filled it.
In the Nongchao Gang, Yan Huafeng's five sharp knives had already established their prestige five years ago. They were as famous as Weng Yun's Twelve Blood Blades, and became synonymous with the gang's strength and victory. The confidence to challenge.Therefore, the shadow of Sanke's defeat disappeared without a trace because of Leng Shanrong's arrival, confidence returned again, and morale was boosted. Everyone desperately hoped to launch an attack as soon as possible, break through the defense line, and enter the headquarters area. shame.
After drinking and eating, under the arrangement of each leader, everyone quickly recharged their batteries and waited for the general attack tomorrow. The whole bar was shrouded in silence and there was no sound.
Leng Shanrong stayed alone in the office on the fifth floor, looking at the latest information and instructions from Yan Huafeng, thinking about how to coordinate the offensive cooperation in his own area in tomorrow's attack.
"Be careful with Di Cheng?" Leng Shanrong read lightly the sentence highlighted in red on the information sheet, which described Di Cheng's weapons and body shape in detail. There was only one sentence for his introduction, which was similar to "burial" The leader of the "soul group" is similar in strength!Yan Huafeng's reminder "Be careful of Di Cheng" is added later!
As the strongest of the five sharp knives, Leng Shanrong is second only to Sanke in strength, especially the breakthrough some time ago, which allowed him to step from middle-level silver to high-level!The growth of strength is accompanied by the expansion of confidence. He has an urge to use this underworld storm to make his name known in the underground world, and wants all the gangsters to remember his name Leng Shanrong.
But... the sudden insertion of Tianmen made him both surprised and dignified.
Wolf King Ma Hao was severely injured by Tianmen, Zhu Xiong Zhuhu was severely injured by Tianmen, the head wolf demon wolf was severely injured by Tianmen, and violent tiger Sanke was severely injured by Tianmen...
A series of mutations not only made Yan Huafeng stare at him, but also Leng Shanrong felt a bit chilly.
Tianmen is so powerful!
The master of Tianmen is called Di Cheng?It's still a monster that can compete with the leader of the "Burning Soul Group"!
"Burning soul group"... Thinking of this organization with unknown numbers and strength, Leng Shanrong was silent for a while. When did the number of powerful people appear in batches? !However, it was this mysterious organization that suddenly appeared that gave the Wolf King and even Yan Huafeng the confidence to annex and make waves, and it was their biggest reliance to provoke the underworld storm!
Leng Shanrong is confident that the "Burning Soul Team" is enough to kill all the high-level people in Tianmen! sx, hn, the underworld in the two provinces will belong to the alliance!Or... belong to Yan Huafeng!
Bang Suddenly, several consecutive small and dull sounds sounded outside, or... sounded on the wall. Leng Shanrong, who was immersed in his thoughts, came back to his senses and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the morning, exactly When people are most mentally exhausted, it may be their own illusion.
Leng Shanrong stretched his stiff body, looked at the snowflakes falling outside, a few icy smiles appeared on his indifferent face, Tianmen... stepping into this scuffle is the worst choice for you, wait until you win the tide, go down One target will be your sc headquarters!
Bang bang soon came the same sound again, the sound was very soft and deep.
This time Leng Shanrong heard clearly, it was not a hallucination!
There should be a few personal guards outside the door, but after five or six years of being together, Leng Shanrong knows them all very well. He likes to be quiet when he thinks about things, and hates being disturbed by others, even the slightest sound.
I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, but he always felt that the slight sound was so awkward and uncomfortable.
"Who is outside? What are you doing!" Leng Shanrong shouted dissatisfied.
Click!The door of the room was suddenly opened, and a... doctor in a white coat came in slowly, the mask covered his face, and the red lenses reflected a strange light, which was in stark contrast to the pale color of his whole body. It makes people feel a little weird.
"Who are you?" Leng Shanrong asked strangely, why did a doctor come in?I am not sick.
"Leng Shanrong?" A ghostly hoarse whisper came out of the mask, circling in the room, and the warm office seemed to be a little colder suddenly.
"I am Leng Shanrong, who are you!" He was acutely aware of the danger, but Leng Shanrong still didn't think about anything bad. Everyone, there are four powerful confidant guards outside the door. If it is an enemy, you must not break into your office all the way.
What's more... the enemy has the guts to come to his own territory alone to be arrogant?
A joke, absolutely impossible.
So Leng Shanrong didn't think about the bad side at all, but just felt strange.
The doctor did not speak again, put the two iron boxes in his hand on the sofa, pulled the clothes rack, and opened one of the iron boxes, the cold mist drifted away, and there were bags of blood inside, and some special symbols medicine bottle.
"What blood type?" The doctor made another hoarse voice.
"Type O." Leng Shanrong answered "cooperatively", leaving his seat out of curiosity and walking up. "What are you doing?"
Swipe your fingertips over the blood bag, pick out five bags of blood marked with an "o" shape, take out a small device that shakes left and right, put the blood bag on it, and then start to prepare the potion and hang it on the clothes rack .Acting as if no one else was there...or preparing for something carefully.
Leng Shanrong was even more curious, looking left and right, sometimes took out a bottle of medicine to look at the name and trademark, sometimes took out a small gadget to play with curiously, sometimes he helped the doctor, and from time to time I also asked the doctor, but the doctor was busy arranging his own equipment and ignored him.
"What's in this box?" "Assisting" the doctor in arranging the things, Leng Shanrong pointed to another medical box of the same size, and opened it directly.
The small space is full of knives, pliers, iron hooks and small bottles of various colors, showing a different kind of coldness under the bright light.
"This is..." Leng Shanrong picked up a bottle filled with red liquid, and when he stirred it gently, a large number of fingernails floated inside, densely packed and extremely scary.
Frowning slightly, Leng Shanrong felt a little disgusted, but soon... a chill rose from his heart, and the sense of danger that had been replaced by curiosity reappeared and became clearer.
"Who are you!" Leng Shanrong stared at the doctor, just in time to find that the doctor was also standing in front of him, looking straight at him, his already cold eyes were even colder against the red lenses.
The frown became tighter and tighter, and the anxiety became more and more intense. Leng Shanrong snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out with his right hand, clasping it towards the doctor's neck like an eagle's claw, intending to take this weird guy down first, and then ask him carefully.
But just as the tense right hand was raised, the doctor made a move before him. The seemingly white and soft fingertips quickly touched the midline in front of Leng Shanrong's body, 1 inches below the navel—Qihai Point !
The Qihai point belongs to the Ren meridian. After being hit, the force will impact the abdominal wall arteries and veins and the intercostal space, breaking the qi and blood stasis, and causing the body to fail.This acupoint is one of the 36 fatal acupoints in the human body. If it is hit hard, it may cause death.Due to its special location, powerful people can often gather hard muscles in this part through exercise, and it is difficult to kill people with heavy blows alone, and there will not even be too obvious damage.
But it was the little movement of the doctor's fingertips that made the senior Baiyin Leng Shanrong's body stiff, and he lay down on his back, right on the sofa that had just been arranged.
The doctor made another move, and pointed her long, white and tender fingers like a woman to the depression between the spinous processes of the first and second cervical vertebrae at the back of the neck, which is the Yamen acupoint among the 36 fatal acupoints!
However, the doctor's purpose is not to kill, but to attack Leng Shanrong's blood by relying on his understanding of acupuncture points and exquisite control of strength, causing him to lose his ability to move and speak.
"Cuckoo..." Leng Shanrong kept opening and closing his mouth, saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth, and his body twitched uncontrollably, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.
He was horrified to find that he could not control his body.
With just such a simple finger movement, he subdued the high-ranking Leng Shanrong of Baiyin. Such a powerful and even terrifying move is really frightening.Being able to subtly control the acupuncture points of the human body, and being able to manipulate the assassination to such a degree, needless to say, he knows the identity of the person who came - Tianmen Eight Tribes, led by Leng Feng, and Fang Zhongshou!
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