Larner was right. As long as General Minlai's n weren't the ones chasing after Line… She tore off a leaf and rubbed it in her palm. She hung up the cell phone and walked deeper into the mountain.
She was waiting for Unwin to co and et her.
The fight on the mountain path continued. The daggers in their hands were sent flying. The two of them fought like two wild beasts. Fists t fists, and kicks t kicks. Every attack was a fatal one.
More and more blood flowed out of the gun wound on Liu Ning's arm. The sll of blood mixed with sweat wafted into Unwin's nose. He revealed a ferocious smile.
Clash!
Liu Ning's fist was about to hit Unwin's chest. Then, his arm was restrained by Unwin. A cold and sinister voice sounded in the night wind. "You were shot here, right?"
"Ah!"
The bullet wound was pressed tightly by Unwin's rough thumb. His thumb dug into the wound that was rolling with blood and flesh. Even though Liiu Ning was an unyielding man, he was so miserable that he scread!
It hurt!
It hurt!
The pain was heart-wrenching and painful!
Hearing Liu Ning's scream, Unwin laughed coldly. "Does it hurt? Does it hurt?" His thumb moved as he dug into the wound. He dug even harder into the flesh. In the darkness, his gaze was ferocious like that of a beast.
Liu Ning, who was screaming, only allowed himself to lose his composure only once. He then raised his leg and kicked Unwin's abdon fiercely. "It hurts. But I'll kill you too!"
As he kicked out, he grabbed Unwin's left hand that was holding onto the gun wound on his arm and twisted it forcefully. A roar ca from his throat as he clamped Unwin's left hand. As he kicked out, Unwin fell back.
The sound of dislocation was crisp. The joint of Unwin's left elbow was dislocated by Liu Ning.
Unwin took a few deep breaths. It was painful, but to Unwin, who was like a beast, he could still laugh softly. Even though his arm was still being gripped by Liu Ning, he buckled his knees and kicked Liu Ning's abdon with his bent knee.
Liu Ning let go. His entire right arm was trembling in pain. The strength in his body seed to be gradually disappearing along with the blood that was flowing out of the wound.
Unwin took a step back and panted. After moving his shoulder, he easily reset his dislocated elbow and spat out a mouthful of blood. He mocked coldly, "The people around Brother Kun are all useless, huh? Is dislocation considered an injury? You want to kill ? Can you kill ?"
He swung his left arm slightly and moved freely. The muscles on his arm bulged inch by inch. His strong muscles and bones made people feel afraid.
Liu Ning couldn't see how strong his muscles were at night, but he could feel how strong Unwin was.
Liu Ning's right arm was twitching. He panted heavily. His abdon hurt so much that he couldn't even stand up straight. His ears were buzzing. He was aware of who his opponent was.
Unwin.
He was one of the professional assassins around Lina. He was the one who handled all the bloodshed outside. Four years ago, there was a temple tragedy in the Golden Triangle, and he was the perpetrator.
Liu Ning didn't have much confidence in facing Unwin.
These professional assassins had all undergone perverted training. They no longer felt pain. Even if they were shot, they wouldn't feel any pain. Dislocation was nothing to them.
Liu Ning slowly stood up. He had no way out. He had to deal with this person!
'Ye Jian, I'll leave Lina to you!'
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