"hiss......"

Looking at the blade that cut through the sky with a cold and murderous intent, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed the military knife fiercely.

clang!

Yan Ming raised his arm, and the military knife and the dagger collided. When the two collided, a cloud of white smoke rose from the groove in the dagger. Yan Ming, who originally wanted to attack further, saw this and cautiously stepped back.

, the figure also fell opposite that person.

Yan Ming was a little curious as he watched the white smoke spreading from the dagger in the man's hand gradually cling to the dagger and condense into little ice crystals.

Could the white smoke on the dagger be cold air? But where did the cold air come from, and why didn't it affect the man's palm?

Staring at the wariness in the man's eyes, Yan Ming felt a little difficult to deal with.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but from the way he was clearly targeting him, he obviously knew his general identity.

Since leaving Trial Island, all contact with Team Rocket has been through gin.

In other words, unless the other party is at the cadre level, under normal circumstances, he will not know the information about himself as a non-staff person, and it is even less likely that he will become enemies with him and come here specifically to look for him.

So the other party is probably acting on orders.

This is why he just guessed that the other party is from those people who the Rockets want to study themselves.

But this is just a guess after all. If the other party doesn't do this, then if he kills the other party, there is no guarantee that there will be no subsequent trouble.

But it's time to resolve it. If we delay it for too long, something might happen.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming took out a ninja sword from his bracelet with his left hand, held it tightly, and kept his body low, pressing the two swords on both sides at an angle.

"Die."

Low and cold words spat out from Yan Ming's mouth, and then Yan Ming jumped up suddenly, and the ninja sword in his hand seemed to be filled with endless cold air, and he shot it towards the man like a sword.

Seeing this, the man was not careless at all and quickly dodged to the side.

But his movements were fast, and Yan Ming's movements were even faster. As soon as the man finished his movements, the military knife was already in front of him and hit him hard on the ribs of his chest, knocking his whole body away several times.

Meter away, he fell hard to the ground.

The man's face was pale, and he felt an inexplicable energy pouring into his head, making his head swell. Blood was constantly flowing from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were wide open, full of horror and shock.

He never expected that he would be defeated by the opponent without even reacting to the opponent's attack speed.

So what happened just now? There is such a huge gap in strength between the other party!

Yan Ming looked at the man lying on the ground trying to struggle to get up, with a dark light in his eyes. He walked forward slowly, stepped on the other person's back, and looked down at the man lying on the ground.

"Who on earth sent you?"

Yan Ming looked at the other person and asked coldly.

After hearing Yan Ming's words and Yan Ming's actions, the man's eyes flashed with anger, and he looked up at Yan Ming without saying a word.

Yan Ming frowned immediately when he saw this.

"Don't speak?"

The stern look in Yan Ming's eyes became even brighter, and he used the soles of his feet to exert force again, directly increasing the intensity.

"ah!"

The man couldn't help but scream, feeling as if the weight of a boulder was pressing down on him. He gritted his teeth in pain, his face was twisted, veins popped up on his forehead, and his face turned red, making him look particularly ferocious.

"Since you don't say anything, I can only destroy you first and let you taste the feeling of having your hands and feet cut off."

Yan Ming sneered. Although he was a little wary because the opponent was not strong, he was very clear about his goals, as if he had come to die. Therefore, he did not kill the opponent, but he could still destroy the opponent.

The military knife in his hand drew a ray of light. Looking at the blade getting closer and closer, the man finally spoke.

"I said, I said."

Seeing that the other person finally gave in, Yan Ming's military knife was inserted directly into the floor in front of the person's eyes. The light of the knife was only a few centimeters away from the person's eyes. Yan Ming's eyes were still cold as he looked at the other person and said.

"Speak quickly, my patience is limited."

"I am a trialer of the same class as you. In addition to grabbing information, my mission this time is to test your loyalty to the organization. If you kill me rashly, it will attract the attention of the higher-ups.

of."

The man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and spoke word by word.

"Special mission? A test by the organization?"

Yan Ming narrowed his eyes.

Yan Ming was skeptical about this man's answer.

Not to mention that as a non-staff member, I already have a certain degree of autonomy, and secondly, with the protection of Gin, a cadre, even if I want to test myself, I will not send someone like this who is obviously not my opponent.

After all, if he really tests himself, he will definitely say hello to his person in charge, Gin, and Gin will also reveal part of his strength. After all, he and Gin have to obtain resources, and they talked about some situations at that time.

Even if he conceals his strength, he won't be able to survive more than a few rounds.

Moreover...he could still detect the trace of murderous intent that this man showed just now.

"Yes, I now feel that you are not a traitor to the organization."

The man looked at Yan Ming with a dark look in his eyes.

"Now I just need to get the information on that kid, and then I can go back and resume my life."

After hearing the words of the person at his feet, Yan Ming's eyes showed no emotion, and he just stared straight into the other person's eyes.

The man was stared at by Yan Ming with hair all over his body, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Yan Ming without blinking.

Yan Ming's eyes slowly moved to the other person's shoulder. There was a small wound there, and bright red blood dripped down the wound, leaving a pool of Yin Hong's blood on the ground.

There was a cross scar on the side of this man's neck, and Yan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could see a slightly raised area there.

The man noticed Yan Ming's gaze, and his body trembled slightly. Looking into the other person's eyes, fear arose in his heart.

"I said, my time is precious."

Yan Ming looked away, his eyes became more and more fierce, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

He directly grabbed the dagger that had fallen to the ground and stabbed it in. He cut open the scar with a smart and accurate technique, revealing a small black device inside.

Seeing this, Yan Ming sneered, and slashed with the military knife in his hand, directly cutting off one of the man's legs.

"ah."

The severe pain made him scream, and he fell to the ground, not daring to move.

Yan Ming squatted in front of the man and looked at him coldly.

"If you have something to do, go to my boss Gin-sama. If you cross the line, I don't mind killing you."

Yan Ming saw that the murderous intent in the man's eyes was even worse, and the corner of his mouth traced a cruel arc. He shook his wrist, and stabbed the other man's other calf with the military knife again. The blade slid across the wound, and a wisp of blood splashed out from it.

The floor was stained red.

"Don't...don't...don't kill me, I was sent by your master to catch you!"

The man was frightened by Yan Ming's ruthlessness and knew that the other party would really kill him regardless of the person behind the bug, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Yan Ming snorted coldly, stopped and continued to stab, then turned his wrist and inserted the military knife into the ground again, with the tip of the knife touching the man's throat.

Feeling the sharp blade in Yan Ming's hand, the man's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Chapter completed!