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Chapter 53 Death in Despair

Chapter 53 Death in Despair
Song Ren chased the figure and rushed out of the nightclub quickly.

Judging from the other person's figure that flashed by, he should be thin.

But his clothes were a bit loose, and he was wearing a baseball cap. He also seemed to be more agile in his movements, but he was still a long way behind Song Ren.

There were no pedestrians or vehicles on the road late at night.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is only a matter of time before Song Ren catches up with him.

However, the other party was agile. He crossed the street, climbed over two guardrails, and suddenly turned into a very dark alley.

Song Ren was about to step forward when he suddenly heard the loud buzzing sound of a motorcycle.

Buzz~buzz~buzz!!!
A black shadow broke through the silent alley and rushed straight out in front of Song Ren!
Song Ren twisted his body to avoid it, and the motorcycle sped away!
When the other party rushed out, he seemed very proud and even turned around and gave Song Ren a middle finger as a counterattack.

But the moment he turned around, he happened to see Song Ren standing there quietly, his pair of dark pupils staring ahead.

Under the night sky, those extremely cold eyes were as sharp as an eagle's eyes.

He felt a sudden rush of pain in his heart for no apparent reason.

The next second, an 80-pound top-of-the-line compound bow appeared in Song Ren's palm.

He kept this thing in the storage space.

Because of the special spatial characteristics of the storage space, the things stored in it will be in a completely static state.

Therefore, Song Ren was too lazy to remove the string of this compound bow and kept it in the most convenient state for use.

In addition to the compound bow, its carbon arrows use special arrowheads with triangular blades to maximize piercing power and bloodletting effects.

Place the carbon arrow lightly on the bowstring.

Draw the bow and pull the arrow!
The bowstring of the eighty-pound compound bow was almost fully drawn in an instant!

The man on the motorcycle had cold sweat on his forehead.

Bow and arrow?!
What a joke!
In this day and age, I wouldn't be surprised if you took out a gun.

But faced with the complex-shaped compound bow, the rider panicked.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, just thinking about escaping from here madly.

Fifty meters, sixty meters, seventy meters...

Boom!
The bowstring vibrated and left a residual image.

The carbon arrow passed straight through!

The rider on the motorcycle shuddered and felt severe pain in his waist.

A three-pointed blade arrow pierced through the front waist from the back waist and hit the abdomen directly, making it feel cold and chilling.

Blood instantly oozed out of the waist and abdomen, and the arrowhead of the Mitsubishi blade was extremely effective in bleeding.

Even if the bullet didn't hit his internal organs, he would have died if he had delayed for a little while.

The rider was hit hard and the motorcycle slipped off.

The rider on top was thrown away immediately.

The motorcycle hit the railing on the side of the street, making a loud noise.

The rider was in an even worse situation. He rolled over and crashed into a corner of the street, his body covered with bumps and scrapes.

Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet, so the problem with his head should not be serious.

But Song Ren's arrow pierced his waist and abdomen, and he had to seek medical treatment in time, otherwise he would die.

Song Ren walked over and took off the helmet on the man's head, revealing a very ordinary man's face.

He was a little confused, but he felt that the face looked more and more familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly remembered someone.

This guy was the henchman of Zhong Yixin who actually killed the undercover agent Ah Ren in the movie SPL.

In the original drama, this man was found by Chen Guozhong and his gang who set up the trap, and was forced to death on the rooftop by themselves.

Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, this person actually got into trouble with him ahead of time.

I wanted to ask more questions, but now it seems unnecessary.

Wang Bao has set his sights on me, and that is probably because of Aji’s matter.

At this moment, the man was holding his bleeding waist and abdomen in pain.

He really couldn't figure out where the other party got the bow from.

But at this moment, he could not afford to let his imagination run wild, and could only beg for mercy in a weak voice:
"Please, please."

"Please call an ambulance for me. I'm in so much pain. I feel like I can't stand it any longer." "Help me, help me..."

Song Ren nodded: "Okay."

Then he stood up and walked to the side, picking up the blood-stained carbon arrow that had fallen to the ground.

Under the man's silently pleading gaze, he rubbed the blood on the arrow on his clothes.

Then it was put into the storage space together with the compound bow.

Finally, he took out his cell phone and started making a call.

A little hope suddenly rose in the man's lost eyes.

But as Song Ren spoke, his last glimmer of hope was completely crushed.

"Hey, Mr. Zhong."

"It's me, Ren."

"It's like this, I ran into a guy sent by Wang Bao."

"Yes, it should be because of Aji's incident that he targeted me and pulled out his gun."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it."

"But I shot him with an arrow when he was running away."

"Yes, a bow and arrow."

"Yes, well, yes, unfortunately, he died on the spot."

"I'm worried about getting into trouble, so I'm asking for your help this time, Sir Zhong."

The phone call was finally over, and I could sum it up in one short sentence:

Sir Zhong, come out and clean up the mess.

However, Chen Guozhong was obviously very happy to do anything that could target Wang Bao.

At this moment, the pale-faced loyal and faithful henchman on the ground was almost in despair.

Song Ren's words on the phone that he died on the spot completely shattered any hope he had in his heart.

This guy... is a policeman!!!

Song Ren hung up the phone and looked at the empty street.

He complained in a low voice: "The economy has really been bad in the past few years. There is not a single working car in the middle of the night."

"Tsk tsk, you don't know how to use your rest time properly."

After sighing, he turned and left.

It was as if he had never seen the person on the ground from beginning to end.

Moreover, before he left, he stepped on a mobile phone that had fallen to the ground and crushed it.

On the back street corner
The weak cry for help still echoed in the silent night:

"Save me, please, please don't go, please save me, please save me..."

The voice, so weak that it was almost inaudible, was getting lower and lower.

His waist and abdomen were completely stained red with blood, and there was a large pool of blood under his body.

But he could only watch Song Ren walk further and further away.

He used up all his strength and his will to survive made him climb painfully on the ground until he reached his dropped cell phone.

I picked it up and wanted to call an emergency number.

But after pressing the button tremblingly, the screen still did not light up.

His eyes suddenly turned red.

Anger, despair, pain...

Countless negative emotions kept surging in.

This process of watching your life slipping towards death without seeing any hope at all is really despairing.

He gasped for breath, his chest heaving violently, but ultimately he could only fall asleep in the silent night.

Everything returned to calm.

There was just a corpse on the ground with a completely distorted face.

(End of this chapter)

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