The sewer has been in existence for who knows how many years. It is full of pungent smell and you can't even feel the flow of air. The end is almost filled with silt and garbage, leaving only a small water outlet leading to the outside.
But this is a shortcut out of the city, which is deceptive.
Enduring the smell that almost made him faint, Yan Fenghuo climbed out through the small water hole and entered a dirty stagnant pool.
This place is already outside the city. Coming out from here means that he has entered an area full of murderous intent.
It was quiet all around, with no one around. This place is located in the north of the town, and various people and Cossack soldiers guarded the two entrances to the east and west that were necessary to leave the city.
Climbing out of the stagnant pool, Yan Fenghuo determined the direction and immediately chose to enter the mountain forest to the north. He couldn't stay here for too long. Sooner or later, someone would chase him from the sewer behind.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" A faint voice came over, making Yan Fenghuo stop.
This is a thin middle-aged man with an absolutely standard face. If his voice were not full of coldness, he would definitely be regarded as a kind uncle next door.
Yan Fenghuo slowly turned around, grinned at the other party and said, "Don't show off, what I don't like the most is people who show off."
The middle-aged man smiled, his eyes filled with frost, and he raised his hand and threw out a knife.
Seeing the fleeting flash of the sword, Yan Fenghuo's face was full of horror, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
"So easy?" the middle-aged man said to himself, slowly walking towards Yan Fenghuo who was lying on the ground.
Under the moonlight, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and his body spasmed violently. It was obvious that a flying knife had stabbed his vital part.
The middle-aged man seemed really unbelievable, but after seeing Yan Fenghuo's painful look, he said proudly: "Let you understand clearly that I am God's Punisher No. 4, and I want your head."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed Yan Fenghuo's hair, turned his right hand and took out a knife, and cut Yan Fenghuo's neck without hesitation.
"puff!"
A slight gunshot with a silencer rang out, and the middle-aged man let out a muffled sound and ran back like lightning. Several of them jumped into the forest and disappeared.
An equally inconspicuous young man observed vigilantly for a long time before slowly walking out. He held a silenced pistol in his hand and made no sound as he walked.
Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on the ground, could clearly see the cold light emanating from the young man's eyes. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could not move.
"Get out!" came a low voice: "His head is mine."
The moment he heard the sound, the young man immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sound.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!..."
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow penetrated straight into the back of the young man's heart. The powerful penetrating force took his body forward more than ten meters, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Heaven, heaven, angel..." The young man spit out two words while vomiting blood, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground dead.
Yan Fenghuo's body had stopped convulsing, and his breathing had become extremely weak, as if death was not far away.
At this moment, a faint fragrance came, washing away the stench emanating from the billabong. The fragrance was filling the air, and gradually, the mountain forest was filled with a refreshing floral fragrance, just like the smell of gardenias.
"Plop! Plop!..."
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, and several figures fell from the big tree, with black blood flowing from their mouths and noses.
"Whoa! Whoa!..."
The sound of rapid running was heard, and a dozen figures passed by and fled far away, extremely afraid of the scent.
"I didn't expect that the flower god would also come to take a share of the pie." came a low voice.
"Giggle...You guys can come, can't I come? Angel, long time no see, why don't you discuss selling me a favor?" came the woman's delicate laughter, extremely charming.
"No." The low voice refused: "This is my head."
"Kekekekeke... Your head is still on top of your head. I don't want it because it's not worth it."
After the sweet smile, there was a period of silence. Except for Yan Fenghuo's weak breathing, the entire forest fell into a dead silence.
"I'm temporarily quitting." A low voice came.
"Thank you, giggle..." The charming laughter was extremely harsh.
After a while, a woman with the waist of a water snake walked up to Yan Fenghuo with three swaying steps and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with cold fingers.
"Little brother, you are so handsome. In fact, I really don't want you to die. But the temptation of 100 million US dollars is too great for me. With this money, I can buy many, many high heels and bags.
,so……"
With a "clang" sound, a sharp thorn rushed out from the woman's arm, emitting a cold blue light under the moonlight.
"Haha... cough cough cough..." Yan Fenghuo coughed violently, stared at the woman's smiling and expectant eyes and said with great effort: "After 0 o'clock, my head is worth 200 million US dollars, you can choose how many days later
Kill me when I'm young."
"Giggle... Little brother is really good at talking. If you are well now, I can consider it. You were so handsome and so strong. It would be a pity to die, but..." The woman hooked up with a thorn.
Yan Fenghuo raised his chin, licked his fiery red lips and said: "If you can make me feel comfortable, I will let you live for a few more hours. Unfortunately, you seem to be unable, so I'd better take away the 100 million US dollars.
Compared with physical enjoyment, it seems that bags and high heels can give me more pleasure."
Yan Fenghuo smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "My head may not belong to you. You can look at your back."
Hearing these words, the flower god was startled, and then chuckled: "Little brother, this trick is not very easy to use."
The sudden sound of breaking wind sounded without warning, and a pipe wrench fiercely hit Flora's head.
Hearing the sound of breaking wind, there was a flash of fear in the flower god's eyes, and he immediately lay down on his hands and feet and ran forward with his hands.
"drink!"
A roar filled with unparalleled power was heard, and a giant man with a bare upper body of 220 centimeters widened his eyes, and the muscles of his right arm waving a pipe wrench bulged wildly, like an extremely ferocious Tarzan.
"Fear!" Flora, who could barely avoid the pipe wrench, cried out.
The ferocious strong man didn't say anything. He took a heavy step forward to catch up with the Flower Goddess, and swung a pipe wrench at him again.
"I quit!" Flower God said urgently.
"Hoo!" The pipe wrench danced over again, and the flower god stepped back again, turned around and ran towards the mountain forest.
The ferocious man grinned, took out a huge discus weighing a hundred kilograms from his back with his left hand, shouted and threw it towards the Flower Goddess.
"Bang..." "Click!"
The dull sound of the discus colliding with the flesh was accompanied by the sound of the waist bones breaking.
The flower god was hit in the waist by a discus, and under the strong force, all the bones in the waist were broken. The moment he flew forward, his upper body fell limply backwards, and overlapped with his legs, forming an extremely weird posture.
"Hahahahaha..."
"boom!"
The ferocious man laughed loudly, and his head suddenly exploded without warning, and blood and flesh splattered.
The laughter stopped, and the headless body of the ferocious man lay heavily on the ground. The blood from his neck spurted forward, extremely hot.
All the killers here are fighting for Yan Fenghuo's head.