2169: C2169 Paper Boxes from Ten Years ago

C2169 Paper Boxes from Ten Years ago

Amanda?

I even have Avatar.

Kill your mother!

When Spurs heard this, the irritation in his heart flared up again.

He didn't have a gun anymore, but he still had a cold weapon.

When he held the Military Thorn that he was accustomed to, he could clearly feel the killing intent coming from behind him. It was as if he was pouring all of his strength into his right hand as he used a violent backhand thrust.

Ka-cha! *

The Military Thorn broke.

Not only the Military Thorn, but even the spurs' arms were twisted to a certain degree of impossibility, causing a serious fracture to appear.

He didn't know what kind of attack he had suffered, but he was sent flying.

And the moment they flew out, they heard a slightly puzzled voice, "Hmm? "He didn't die?"

The spurs didn't die. In Manda's opinion, was it a novel thing?

Of course!

"In the world of assassins, I admire two people.

One was Black Ghost.

His plan was to be quite powerful in all aspects.

The feeling it gave people was that Black Ghost was an all-rounder.

Even if you could have said that you could surpass him in some way.

However, the real competition came to an end.

You will find that you are the one who has failed.

This was because he would never compare his shortcomings to other strengths, but would instead use his strengths to strike the other's weaknesses until they were incompletely flayed.

Black Ghost had a friend.

It seemed to be his only friend, the golden killer Ye Xiaodao from the hitman platform.

Actually, if it wasn't for Black Ghost, I really wouldn't have noticed Ye Xiaodao.

He was also very strong.

Whether it was speed or strength, they were both cultivated to the limits of humans. They could compete with those with special abilities, or perhaps even those with special abilities.

I am, of course, impressed that ordinary people are able to achieve such a feat.

But what really impressed me about them was --

They were still alive.

These two people were able to escape my ultimate killing technique and live a good life until now.

They were able to dodge, meet force with force, and even counterattacked when I, Amanda, was about to kill them.

And you are the third.

The third enemy I didn't deal with in one fell swoop.

I was sad and angry.

Because you ruined my home like a piece of art.

I can't admire you, I can only --

"Kill you!"

The last roar echoed through the vast space.

Spurs only wanted to ask, "What does this damned fellow in front of him want to express?"

Why did he mention it specifically? Did he admire his brother-in-law and idol?

Could it be that they were good friends, and this time, they were the ones who charged into the Dragon King's Temple?

Thinking of this, Spurs couldn't help but shiver.

After the cold war, a shadow could be clearly seen rushing over.

What was that shadow?

He didn't know.

He only knew that it was something that could take his life.

The Spur completely ignored his broken right arm and charged to the side.

Almost at the same time, a loud bang could be heard from behind him.

A table smashed the window and half the wall flew off.

Spurs really did not know how he managed to avoid such a fatal blow in such a dangerous situation.

Of course, this was not the time to be thinking about such things.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his left arm high above his head.

Ka-cha! *

His left arm was also crippled.

However, his life was saved.

His whole body was sent flying by the huge force. On one hand, he knew that he was no match for Amanda. He wanted to run for his life. On the other hand, he couldn't do anything anymore.

However, before he could land and run, Amanda had already rushed over like a shadow.

The spurs were no longer able to block.

He could only see what Manda did.

A fist was like lightning, leaving four fist marks on his chest and breaking several ribs.

The Spur only knew that when he flew back again, he could see Amanda pulling out a gun from his waist with a playful sneer.

"You can die now."

He could have ended Spurs' life a long time ago, but he only killed him if he wanted to play with a mouse like he did with a cat.

This Amanda was so freakish that he couldn't be saved.

But before he could actually pull the trigger, he turned the spurs head into a watermelon on the ground.

His body stopped, and he leaped back like a ghost, dodging several times until he reached the side of the cafe where the big window had no glass.

At the same time, he dodged to the side.

The bullets that brought along sparks rained down on him, eventually disappearing into the boundless night.

Ye Xiaodao frowned and threw away the submachine gun in his hand. He took a step forward and entered the café. He reached out his hand to grab the spurs' collar and threw the kid out.

The spurs are already injured, okay?

Can you be sure that such rough actions of saving others won't cause anyone any harm?

All right.

No matter what, the spurs that were thrown out made two Black Dragon soldiers carry him away as if he was a dead man.

Only then did Ye Xiaodao focus all his attention on Amanda.

He was very sure that this was the first time he had seen this boss of Rodman's Killer Organization.

Even though Rodman's Killer Organization was very famous, Master Dao was still a gold medal killer, how could he be in a small, unimportant killer organization like that?

But at this moment, he had no choice but to pay attention.

It was because he highly valued this Rodman, Amanda.

Because this guy just said something that specifically mentioned Ye Xiaodao and Lee Nanfang. He also praised them as they were one of the few who could survive his pursuit.

Ye Xiaodao didn't know what Lee Nanfang had encountered.

However, Master Dao was very clear about what had happened to him.

Master Dao had only been in a dangerous situation once and was almost hunted down to death. In the end, it was that black pearl that saved Master Dao.

That's why, after Master Dao recovered from his injuries, he found a spurs and brought out Black Pearl's little brother for him to nurture.

Then, wasn't everything very clear now?

Amanda was the black hand that had caused Master Dao to lose his black pearl. He was also the enemy of Ma Dong!

"Ye Xiaodao, it would be interesting if you were here too. Why did you suddenly think of taking revenge on me?" But the truth is, in my early years, it was precisely because I couldn't kill you that my killer career became shrouded in shadows. The one hundred percent success rate that I always wanted to achieve has always been with you. Are you here today to help me fulfill my wish? "

The distant street lights were like flowing water as they slowly drifted over, shining into the already dilapidated cafe.

Amanda laughed sharply and threw away the gun in his hand. Then, he took a step forward and prepared to fight.

Master Dao had always disdained fighting with others.

Just because you have a gun in your hand, why do you put so much effort into using it?

That would ruin the image.

But sometimes you have to throw the gun away.

When dealing with abnormal people, firearms were simply a burden.

When Ye Xiaodao sighed and threw away the gun in his hand, Amanda had already rushed over and the two figures crossed paths.

It was as if two dark clouds were converging, erupting with the sound of thunder and lightning.

The audience was dazzled and dazzled.

No one dared to imagine what the result would be in such a battle.

None of the two sides in this match could calm down and have a good fight.

"Too slow!"

"You're not fast enough!"

"Use more strength!"

"Have you not eaten your fill?"

It was unknown who had led the shouting.

No one had expected that such a life-and-death battle would be accompanied by an outbreak of scolding. It was truly an all-out war.

It seemed like they were evenly matched.

But in their hearts, they already had a plan of who would take the advantage and who would suffer the disadvantage.

In the instant of their first exchange of moves, Ye Xiaodao swiftly blocked the three fists that came like the wind.

However, when Amanda's fourth punch came at his eye socket, he really didn't have time to do anything like dodging. He could only try his best to dodge backwards in a panic, and at the same time lessening the damage, he also used an uppercut to hold his opponent's chin.

The two of them touched.

Master Dao staggered back a few steps, and he couldn't open his left eye.

Amanda didn't have any time to catch his breath. He just wiped his chin and stuck to Ye Zichen like a dog skin plaster.

"Ye Xiaodao, is that all you can do?

Then I have overestimated you.

It's no wonder that you could only survive back then with the help of a woman.

You don't even have that much ability in your own right.

Is that all you have?

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! "

Under the night sky, Amanda's somewhat crazy urging voice was exactly the same as her crazy attacks.

He wanted to use this kind of high-speed attack to force Ye Xiaodao into a corner.

Actually, ever since Amanda's fist had swollen his eyes, Master Dao could no longer see anything clearly.

Science has shown that when a person looks at something with one eye, they lose the sense of distance.1

This is why traffic law states that one-eyed people cannot learn to drive a driver's license.

If people didn't believe him, they could try covering one eye with the other to feel it. That kind of situation where one lost their sense of distance made one feel like the whole world was a flat film, but it was very beneficial for drawing and drawing.

He didn't say much about it.

At this moment, Ye Xiaodao could not see Amanda's crazy attacks clearly.

He was just relying on a simple feeling, a super strong feeling of being a blind cat that had met its end. He just stood there without moving, constantly putting his hands on his head, squatting down in ultimate defense posture, looking for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Well, Master Dao admitted that he really couldn't beat Amanda.

Therefore —

"Lee Nanfang, where did you run off to?" I was about to get beaten to death.

In fact, Blackie also wanted to ask for help when Ma Meng was being abused by Amanda. It was just that Ma Cai had some backbone and would not give up until the last moment.

Master Dao really didn't have any tough bones.

After confirming with 100% certainty that he would not be able to beat this abnormal boss with Rodman's Killer Organization, the reputation and glory of the Gold-ranked Assassins should go to hell.

In life, survival was the most important thing.

His cry for help was also heard. Amanda quickly retreated and looked around coldly.

A month ago, if someone mentioned the name "Lee Nanfang," perhaps Amanda just sneered and didn't take it seriously.

But it was different now.

Who didn't know that Lee Nanfang was Black Ghost?

With Black Ghost here, the life and death of Ye Xiaodao was not that important.

Amanda looked around with excitement and anticipation.

However, no one appeared.

Where's Black Ghost?

He's in the house.

In the storage room behind the counter in the coffee shop, Lee Nanfang looked at a box in shock and fell into deep thought.

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