Chapter 451 Solve the Trouble

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 451 Solve the Trouble

It was so quiet in the alley that you could hear your own heartbeat. The more Wu Fengjian walked forward, the more he felt someone following him behind him.

He hurried forward, trusting Qiao Zhikun 100%.

Since Lao Qiao asked him to come to Lijiaxiang, there must be a way.

Most of the streets here are century-old, with sewage flowing across them, garbage on the ground, and a terrible stench.

Wu Fengjian does not have the habit of carrying weapons when going out. In fact, it is inconvenient to carry weapons when traveling. It will be self-defeating when encountering an interrogation.

The only thing he had on him that could be used for self-defense was the pen in his breast pocket.

While Wu Fengjian was arranging his clothes, he held the pen in his hand, removed the cap, and held the pen in his backhand, ready to counterattack at any time.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the alley on the right and dragged Wu Fengjian in.

"It's me!"

Qiao Zhikun's low voice came, "Change your clothes and go out from this alley."

Wu Fengjian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately exchanged shirts with Qiao Zhikun. Qiao Zhikun and Wu Fengjian were about the same height. They wore top hats and were difficult to identify in the dimly lit alley.

Wu Fengjian knew that he could not say anything at this time, so he glanced at Qiao Zhikun, turned around and left.

When the man behind him saw his target suddenly disappear, he immediately took a few steps forward and slowly approached against the wall of the alley.

In the field of vision, the fork is getting closer and closer, and you can even reach out and touch it.

However, just when the man reached out for the dagger he held in his right hand and was about to pounce, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.

The so-called warning sign is actually a very mysterious feeling.

In the past, men had felt danger when they were in danger, but it was not as obvious as seeing flowers in the fog, but this time the originally hazy warning signs suddenly became clear.

He even heard the target's breathing.

However, the next moment, footsteps sounded.

The target seems to be gone.

The man quickly turned into an alley.

However, at this moment, a dark figure was stabbing him in front with a short knife. This cunning guy didn't even leave!

The man's body reacted instinctively.

Turning around, the man stabbed him in the back with the dagger in his left hand.

In the flash of lightning, his dagger and the dagger Qiao Zhikun stabbed collided together, making a soft ding sound.

Then, the man felt a light touch on his left hand, and the dagger he held in his hand actually lost a tip!

"Damn it!" The man couldn't help being surprised, what a good knife!

He was surprised in his heart, but the man's hand was not affected at all. Almost at the same time that the knife in his left hand collided with the opponent, the dagger held in his right hand had already stabbed the opponent in the chest.

The knife was extremely fast and sudden, stabbing Qiao Zhikun in the chest almost in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Zhikun obviously didn't expect that this agent was so skilled. He was obviously a little unprepared. It was already too late to retract the knife in his right hand to block. At that moment, his body jerked to one side, and then his chest dented in an extremely weird way.

The man's inevitable knife immediately slid past Qiao Zhikun's clothes and stabbed him in the air.

The man let out a soft "Huh", but the movements of his hands were not affected at all. After stabbing the air with the knife, he immediately changed from stabbing to picking, and thrust towards the opponent's throat from bottom to top.

However, compared with the turning back stab just now, the change from stabbing to picking this time was less sudden, and Qiao Zhikun on the opposite side could deal with it much more calmly.

Soon enough, Qiao Zhikun had already retracted the short knife in his right hand and slashed it flatly with the knife in the man's right hand.

The man was worried about Qiao Zhikun's sharp blade, so he immediately turned the upward move of his right hand into a feint. The dagger with a broken tip in his left hand turned into a real move, and stabbed Qiao Zhikun in the left rib. Although the tip of the knife was missing, if it hit

Yes, it is also fatal.

This man is one of the most skilled members of Liu Haiyang's action team, and his blade fighting skills have reached a certain level.

But he soon discovered that he was still far behind his goal.

I wish I had known better and just used the gun.

Qiao Zhikun used fighting skills, and there was no trace of the transformation between reality and reality. He kicked out without hesitation.

The man on the opposite side obviously did not expect this. He was kicked out of his hand with the short knife. It was too late to draw the gun. Although Yu Yu quickly retreated when he could not make a move, he was still stabbed by Qiao Zhikun who came close to him.

It was inserted into the lower abdomen, and blood spurted out instantly.

All this may seem like a long time, but in fact it only takes place in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Zhikun had already fought with the man for three rounds and scored one hit.

This knife is actually not fatal, but if it cannot be bandaged in time, just the loss of blood can also be fatal!

The man also realized this and immediately turned around and ran away after being stabbed without even a trace of hesitation.

But how could Qiao Zhikun let him escape easily?

He chased after him with a sprint, and almost at the same time when the man took out his pistol, the knife in his hand had already penetrated the man's left neck. He then moved forward and gently cut off the main artery in the man's neck, along with his esophagus and trachea.

Hot blood spurted out from the broken blood vessel in an instant.

The scream that reached the man's throat was abruptly blocked below his vocal cords, leaving only the sound of gurgling bubbles.

In order to prevent the man's dying struggle from making any noise, Qiao Zhikun clung to him like an octopus for a few seconds. Only when he was sure that he could not make any more movement did he gently pull out the dagger.

Then he didn't even bother to wipe away the blood, just bit it into his mouth and started to touch it towards the other agent.

The second agent watched as his companion chased him. At this time, he was already about ten meters away from the incident site. He was at the limit of his night vision and was blocked by the wall, so he did not see the scene where his companion was killed.

One scene.

Although there was a smell of blood in the air, it did not alert the agent. He believed in his companion's skills and would have no problem dealing with an old guy.

In addition, the alleys after the rain were already filled with various smells, especially the garbage that had not been collected in time and had begun to rot, emitting an extremely strong odor.

Night vision is greatly affected, so Qiao Zhikun did not use vision to determine the man's position, but relied on hearing and smell.

However, the strong odor also affected Qiao Zhikun's sense of smell, so Qiao Zhikun mainly relied on hearing to find and determine the location of the Japanese.

The further the agent moved forward, the more eerily quiet he felt, and he couldn't help but become more vigilant.

He clung to the wall and did not make any movement, but it was absolutely impossible for him not to breathe. In the noisy battlefield environment, the weak breathing could hardly be heard, but in such a dead silence, for Qiao Zhikun with such a keen hearing

For a veteran, it is easy to capture the sound of breathing.

After listening for a moment, Qiao Zhikun heard a very faint voice.

The two spies who were following Lao Wu today, no matter how many secrets they discovered about Lao Wu, they could not keep them.

"You are just looking for death!" Qiao Zhikun's mouth immediately revealed a ferocious murderous intent, and then with a short knife in his mouth, he silently moved toward the second agent under the cover of the shadow.

The secret agent suddenly turned into the alley with a pistol, but the alley was empty, not a soul in sight.

While he was wondering, his lower abdomen felt cold, and pain came over him instantly, as if a water bag filled with hot wine had suddenly been opened, and heat escaped from the wound.

At the same time, the pistol was also snatched away.

The figure of the agent immediately froze there, looking at the black figure squatting on the ground in disbelief, his facial muscles involuntarily distorted.

He tried hard to lower his head to see who the person who sneaked up on him was, but his muscles all over his body had lost the ability to move in an instant. Even with all his strength, he could not complete a small lowering of the head movement.

He stood there frozen for a moment, then finally collapsed to the ground with a whimper.

An hour later, Qiao Zhikun met Wu Fengjian in an extremely secluded safe house.

For safety reasons, Wu Fengjian cannot return to his original residence.

"Old Qiao, are you okay?"

Qiao Zhikun walked in with the smell of blood.

"It's okay, both agents have been dealt with!"

"Come, wash your face first."

While Qiao Zhikun washed his face, he briefly recounted what had just happened.

"Old Qiao, you mean that person only discovered me after following Cao Tie?"

Qiao Zhikun nodded: "When you went to join, I was always behind you and didn't notice there was a tail."

Wu Fengjian looked solemn, so it seemed that Cao Tie had a problem.

Or to be more precise, there was a flaw in Cao Tie's line, and the spy followed Cao Tie and found him.

"Old Qiao, do you know Cao Tie?"

Qiao Zhikun thought for a while and said: "I know a little bit about it. He is not very old, but he can be considered an old comrade. His family is a Yan people. During the Andong strike more than ten years ago, his parents and eldest brother were killed by the White Party."

, he is only less than ten years old, quite pitiful!

Just like that, he saw his relatives lying in a pool of blood. Lao Fan happened to be at the scene when he passed by Andong. Seeing that he was homeless, he took him away. After Lao Fan died, Cao Tie joined the guerrillas.
To be continued...