The Dust Has Settled
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The man holding the Mitsubishi army knife was the man who drove the Jeep Wrangler from Shanghai to Mount Jiuhua. He was Zhuang Zhou, the powerful tiger man sent by Qin Changan.
Gongsun was nicknamed the Grim Reaper in the circle of Sijiu City. He had done many earth-shattering things. However, in front of Zhuang Zhou, Gongsun felt inferior. In his words, even three Gongsuns were not Zhuang Zhou's match. How did Qin Changan subdue this big boss?
This was all in the future. Which powerful big boss did not have a legendary and complicated experience? Zhuang Zhou, who was also a soldier and was part of the first batch of special forces in the Beijing Military Region, was once predicted by a big boss to become a general. Therefore, when Gongsun heard that Qin Changan had sent Zhuang Zhou to Shanghai to protect the Young Master, he was completely relieved. With Zhuang Zhou's strength, he did not believe that anyone could threaten the Young Master.
At this moment, this man, who often acted as a consultant and coach in the military's special forces, was a little angry. He did not expect things to be so serious, and this group of people actually set up such a trap.
Looking at Qin Sheng, who was lying on the ground unconscious, Zhuang Zhou held the Mitsubishi army knife tightly. His whole body was filled with murderous intent, and he walked step by step towards Uncle Zhao and the rest. He had not killed for a long time, and he really wanted to practice tonight, because they had challenged his bottom line.
His ancestral home was Cangzhou. Both his grandfather and father were martial arts grandmasters and had a relationship with Old Master Qin. He was indebted to the Qin Family. Back then, if Old Master Qin had not used his connections to protect him through difficulties, he might not be alive today. Therefore, the Qin Family's business was his business. As long as Qin Changan had any orders, he would not say no. Moreover, after so many years, Qin Changan rarely spoke to him.
Some time ago, he had been training a batch of rookies in the southern theater of operations. Gongsun had called him and told him that Qin Changan had asked him to go to Shanghai to protect a man. Zhuang Zhou had wondered what kind of person was worth Qin Changan asking him to go to Shanghai personally. However, after seeing the man and knowing his name, Zhuang Zhou finally understood. He was almost 100% sure that this young man was Qin Changan's son, who had been missing for 20 years. In other words, he was the grandson that Old Master Qin had taken away.
Because of this, Zhuang Zhou had to put in more effort, in case something happened and he could not answer to Qin Changan. However, the trap set by this group of people today almost made him lose his face to see Qin Changan. How could Zhuang Zhou not be angry?
After hearing what Zhuang Zhou said, Uncle Zhao and the rest were shocked. They looked at Zhuang Zhou, who was not far away, almost at the same time. Their expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other. They did not expect that at this last moment, a strange man would appear.
At this moment, they were very clear that this man was definitely not a friend, but an enemy. For him to be standing here, they guessed that the two men guarding outside had already met with misfortune.
"Who are you?" Uncle Zhao took two steps forward and asked.
He was close to 50 years old, 1.8 meters tall, with short hair and an expressionless face. This was Zhuang Zhou. He said coldly, "You are not qualified to know who I am?"
The Taoist priest and the man blocked Zhuang Zhou's way. They snorted and said, "If you don't want to die, then get lost."
"With just the two of you, how dare you talk about death in front of me? You really overestimate yourself." Zhuang Zhou squinted and said, "I really don't know where you get the courage to touch a man from the Qin family. Then I will let you know what kind of price you will have to pay."
Uncle Zhao could not be bothered. He did not think that this man was much of a threat. After all, there were two masters in front of him, the Taoist priest and White Wolf. They were hired by him with a lot of money and connections. Even if Chang Baji was here, he might not lose, let alone this clown.
"Go, kill him," Uncle Zhao ordered without hesitation. He did not want to continue to waste time, in case there were more problems. However, what the man said made Uncle Zhao fall into deep thought. A man from the Qin family, could it be that this Qin Sheng really had a powerful background? They did not investigate clearly at all, but at this moment, Uncle Zhao could not care about these things.
Zhuang Zhou was even more unwilling to waste time. He had to end the battle quickly to bring Qin Sheng away. Qin Sheng's current situation was not optimistic. It was very likely that he would die from excessive blood loss.
So when the Taoist priest and White Wolf rushed over, Zhuang Zhou raised the Mitsubishi army knife in his hand and faced them head-on. The bloodthirsty Mitsubishi army knife shone with a cold light, as if it was very excited.
He had not lost a single battle in the army for five consecutive years. He was always in the top three in all military training programs. He had carried out many missions abroad. When it came to killing people, Zhuang Zhou was more professional than anyone present. It could be seen from his evil and gloomy aura that made people shudder.
The Mitsubishi army knife in Zhuang Zhou's hand had been with him for 20 years. When it came to using army knives, if he dared to say that he was the best in the whole north, no one would dare to say that they were second. So when Zhuang Zhou, with the army knife in his hand, faced the Taoist priest and White Wolf, it was the slaughter of a lion hunting a rabbit. No matter how powerful they were, they were still his prey.
Just when the two sides were about to exchange blows, Zhuang Zhou directly threw the Mitsubishi army knife out and then rushed towards the two of them. It arrived almost at the same time as the Mitsubishi army knife. He then caught it firmly and turned around. The three army knives drew a smooth arc, causing the Taoist priest to take a few steps back. If he was scratched, it would be very difficult for the wound to heal.
Feeling the wind from White Wolf's fist behind him, Zhuang Zhou directly flipped his body and kicked White Wolf's arm. The army knife in his left hand was thrown to his right hand. He got up and stuck close to White Wolf's whip kick. Like dancing ballet, he made a series of turns. His footsteps were really as fast as lightning. When the whip kick's strength and arc reached its peak, the army knife in Zhuang Zhou's hand had already pierced into White Wolf's back.
White Wolf never thought that the man in front of him would be so powerful. Just one move and he was seriously injured. White Wolf roared. Zhuang Zhou did not care about his life or death. He gripped the Mitsubishi army knife tightly and spun the knife. He exerted force on his feet and sprinted forward. He directly pulled out the army knife. White Wolf's back instantly spurted out blood.
Why did Zhuang Zhou like the Mitsubishi army knife? Apart from the feelings of being in the army for so many years, the most important reason was that in his eyes, the Mitsubishi army knife was the fastest cold weapon to kill the enemy in combat other than hot weapons.
After the Mitsubishi army knife pierced into the human body, the blood would be discharged through the blood groove. When the muscles contracted, they would not be able to stick to the surface of the bayonet. This way, the bayonet could be easily pulled out of the human body to carry out the next step. At the same time, the blood groove would quickly draw in air. The air would form an air plug in the human body to block the blood vessels. And the punctured wound was generally a square hole. The various sides of the wound could not compress together to achieve a certain degree of hemostasis and healing. Also, this kind of wound was very difficult to treat and bandage. After the bayonet pierced into the opponent's body, rotating the knife would cause a large area of tissue destruction. If there were tendons or blood vessels inside, what was the point of stitching up the surface? This was also why Zhuang Zhou had rotated the knife just now.
Because of this, the Mitsubishi army knife's fatality rate was very high. This was also Zhuang Zhou's terrifying point.
When Zhuang Zhou stabbed the bayonet into White Wolf's body, this White Wolf was basically useless. But Zhuang Zhou did not stop there. He wanted to kill all the men here today. Otherwise, he would not be able to vent the anger in his heart.
So after turning around, Zhuang Zhou once again attacked White Wolf. This time, his target was White Wolf's chest. It would be best if he stabbed the bayonet directly into the heart and killed it in one blow.
At this time, the Taoist priest blocked Zhuang Zhou's path. He continuously kicked Zhuang Zhou's chest and wrists. After Zhuang Zhou dodged several attacks, before the Taoist priest was exhausted, he loosened the dagger in his hand and grabbed the Taoist priest's ankle without hesitation. If there was a slow-motion camera, it would be possible to see that Zhuang Zhou's fingers were already deformed. But in order to end the battle quickly, Zhuang Zhou could not care about that. When he grabbed the Taoist priest's ankle, he had already caught the bayonet with both hands. Without any hesitation, he reached out with lightning speed and stabbed the bayonet into the back of the Taoist priest's thigh.
The Taoist priest's expression instantly changed. He used all his strength to turn around and kicked Zhuang Zhou's shoulder with his left leg. Zhuang Zhou retreated a few steps before stopping. The bayonet in his hand was once again bloodthirsty.
"This is your strength?" Zhuang Zhou sneered. Uncle Zhao, who witnessed the whole process, was panicking.
Uncle Zhao, who had witnessed the entire process, panicked. He knew that it was impossible for him to kill Qin Sheng tonight. He had prepared for such a long time, but something had happened at the last moment. Uncle Zhao was very angry. However, he had no other choice now. This man was too powerful. He was probably a few levels higher than Chang Baji. The Taoist priest and White Wolf were no match for him. Now that they were both injured, he had to think of a way to escape first. Otherwise, he would not even have the last chance.
So, while Zhuang Zhou was not paying attention, Uncle Zhao started to slowly move towards the forest. How could Zhuang Zhou let him run? He snorted coldly, "Want to run?"
Seeing that he had been discovered, Uncle Zhao ran without hesitation. He did not want to die here. But how could he be faster than Zhuang Zhou? Zhuang Zhou rushed over and kicked Uncle Zhao's back. Uncle Zhao staggered and fell to the ground. Zhuang Zhou then followed up and grabbed Uncle Zhao from the ground. He directly stabbed the bayonet into Uncle Zhao's chest. Uncle Zhao, who thought that he was a genius, died in Zhuang Zhou's hands just like that. His expression was very ferocious. It was obvious that he did not die in peace.
After dealing with Uncle Zhao, Zhuang Zhou turned around and looked at the Taoist priest and White Wolf. The Taoist priest was half-kneeling on the ground and was treating his wounds. But no matter what he did, he could not stop the bleeding.
Seeing that Uncle Zhao had died, White Wolf instantly felt that something was wrong. He also planned to escape. Naturally, Zhuang Zhou would not give him the chance. He said that everyone present today had to die.
The two of them looked at each other and acted almost at the same time. When they reached the range of his ability, Zhuang Zhou directly threw the bayonet at White Wolf. In the next second, the bayonet directly stabbed into White Wolf's calf. White Wolf lost his footing and instantly fell to the ground.
When he got up, Zhuang Zhou was already in front of him. A domineering kick landed on his head. White Wolf saw stars and felt dizzy. He did not have the strength to fight back at Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou pulled out the bayonet and jumped up high. He directly stabbed the bayonet into White Wolf's neck.
White Wolf's huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang. He could not get up anymore.
There was only one prey left. When Zhuang Zhou walked in front of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Spare my life."
The Taoist priest did not choose to escape. He was very clear in his heart that it was impossible for him to escape after one of his legs was crippled. He could only obediently admit defeat and hope that this devil would spare his life.
"Give me a reason." Zhuang Zhou said sinisterly.
The Taoist priest hurriedly said, "From today onwards, I will enter the mountains to cultivate. I will wholeheartedly do good and will not do evil. If I disobey, I will not have a good death."
"I don't believe you." Zhuang Zhou directly rejected.
Hearing this, the Taoist priest knew that it was over. Seeing danger approaching, how could he just let himself be captured? He had to use all his strength to survive. A few silver needles appeared in his hands out of nowhere. Without any warning, he stabbed towards Zhuang Zhou's face.
Zhuang Zhou had seen this kind of trick many times. When the Taoist priest was about to succeed, Zhuang Zhou's Sanling bayonet had already pierced into the Taoist priest's heart. Because his speed was faster than the Taoist priest's, his timing was faster. At this moment, the Taoist priest's movement suddenly stopped and he fell heavily to the ground.
Everything had settled. Zhuang Zhou looked coldly at the few corpses on the ground. A sin caused by heaven could be forgiven, but a sin caused by oneself could not be forgiven. Everything was brought upon by themselves.
Looking at Qin Sheng, who was lying on the ground not far away and was already in danger, Zhuang Zhou's face looked terrible. He hurriedly walked over, carried Qin Sheng and ran towards the parking lot without hesitation, because he knew that Qin Sheng could not die.
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