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Chapter 839 You Are Not Him
Before seeing who was coming, he felt the gust of wind passing behind his ears.

Killer knew that he had been tricked!

Turning around, Qin Ye was already in front of him.

He took a step back and raised his fists in an attacking stance.

However, it is too late!

bang...

There was a muffled sound, and Killer's left face instantly deformed.

The whole person was beaten and took a few steps back.

He completely forgot that he was just waiting to watch the show to see if Tang Xiaoduo was the devil's weakness, but at this moment, Killer had no time to take care of it.

As fists and kicks intersected, Killer's face turned from embarrassment to anger.

But what he met was Qin Ye!

One is strong and the other is dexterous.

Qin Ye's punches and kicks were methodical, and none of them missed.

Killer looked vicious, but he had been fighting for a long time, and none of them fell on Qin Ye.

In a few minutes, Killer not only didn't take advantage of it, but was distracted by Qin Ye's teasing, and roared in extreme rage.

When Killer rushed over angrily with a dark face, Qin Ye knew that her chance had come.

With a feint, he reached out and grabbed one of Killer's arms.

Kicking the inside of his knee, Qin Ye raised his hand, and Killer was picked up with his feet off the ground.

boom……

With a loud bang, Killer was slammed to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

As if he had suffered a great humiliation, Killer's eyeballs turned red.

Roaring loudly, Killer turned over and wanted to get up. The next moment, there was a click, and his temple felt cold.

"Killer, you lost!"

The young man standing beside him spoke calmly, but Killer could hear endless sarcasm, as if he was saying: You have been wiped out by the cage, but I am stronger than before, what do you compare with me?

"Devil, you are looking for your own death!"

Even if the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, Killer was not afraid at all. When he looked at Qin Ye, he seemed to be looking at a dead person, "You should know who is standing behind me."

"I didn't intend to fight you to the death, I just wanted to get back what should belong to us."

"It's you who insist on hitting the gun!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Laughing presumptuously, Killer looked at Qin Ye and said, "So what about the Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves? Since you don't want to return it, I'll take it back myself. Guess, did I get it?"

The words were rampant, as if those weapons were already in his pocket.

His face was calm, but his heart skipped a beat.

Qin Ye didn't realize until this moment that Killer's purpose in coming to Yun'an City was not just for the devil.

He wanted the devil's life, and also the batch of weapons that the devil confiscated from Spade Z.

That's why he lured her from the hidden garden to the outskirts of the city in such a mobilizing manner to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

The purpose is to take advantage of her absence, right?

However, even he himself didn't know where the weapons were placed, how could Killer's people find them?
What's more, the spades Z and Killer were dispatched, and those weapons were probably not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Such a hot potato, the devil would keep it in his hands?
In just a few seconds, Qin Ye had several thoughts in his mind.

Facing Killer's provocative gaze again, the uneasiness just now disappeared.

Qin Ye sneered, "Let's see if you have the life to take the things back!"

Pull the trigger, and it's a shot to Killer's shoulder.

Putting the gun on Killer's head again, Qin Ye turned his head and looked coldly at Dean who was restraining Tang Xiaoduo, "Let her go..."

His eyes flickered, and Dean's hand loosened slightly.

The next moment, the sound of a helicopter rang in his ears.

"Boy, you can fool Killer, but you can't fool me!"

The helicopter hung above everyone's heads, the cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man with silver-gray hair and skin showing a sickly white appearance appeared in front of everyone.

Beside the middle-aged man, two mercenaries pointed at Qin Ye with heavy machine guns on their shoulders.

Amidst the sound of the roaring propellers, the middle-aged man looked at Qin Ye indifferently, "You are not him!"

　Friday is here, can Saturday be far behind?

　　good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)