Chapter 84
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"Boring." Abel pointed his knife at Zhang Jue. "Tell me, where is Cain?"
Speaking of Cain's name, his murderous aura rose again, and the long knife in his hand buzzed.
Needless to say, if Zhang Jue did not answer his question, he would definitely be killed. Even if he did answer his question, he would still be killed.
"Can you tell me, why do you want to kill him so badly?" Zhang Jue tried to communicate with Abel, trying to get some inside information because Cain never talked about these things.
He was very curious about what Cain did to Abel in this world to make them turn against each other. Thousands of years had passed, but Abel's murderous aura was still so strong.
But Abel was not a long-winded person. Since the other party did not answer his question, he was too lazy to say more.
In his eyes, only the strong had the right to ask questions.
Therefore, Zhang Jue's only response was a long knife, a pitch-black knife.
Abel squatted and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Jue like a cheetah. The distance between the two was reduced in an instant.
One second, Abel was still dozens of meters away, and the next, he was already in front of Zhang Jue.
The knife came down.
In the nick of time, Zhang Jue leaned to the side and dodged it.
"Hmm?"
Abel paused. It seemed that this young man named Zhang Jue dodging his knife was not a coincidence, but a real skill.
It had to be said that Zhang Jue's martial arts training with Old Chen was effective.
He dodged Abel's attack, but it was not a deliberate action. When Abel disappeared from his sight and reappeared, his body involuntarily moved to the side.
It was this small step that allowed him to dodge the knife at a tricky angle.
Before his brain could react, his body had already moved. This was the so-called conditioned reflex.
Zhang Jue knew that this was all because of Old Chen's teaching. All the beatings he suffered when he was learning martial arts were not in vain.
However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment. Since Abel's attack had failed, he turned his knife around and used the Total Annihilation.
Zhang Jue tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and quickly retreated a few steps. Then, he bent his waist to the limit and barely dodged the attack.
Seeing that he was only dodging, Abel snorted coldly. His eyes were full of disdain, but he did not pursue him again.
At that moment, a strange voice came from Zhang Jue's earpiece. "Mr. Zhang, I'm the captain of the 'Young Eagles', Valentin. My team members have already surrounded the mountain where you and Abel are. The rockets are ready. When do you want to fire?"
"Not for now." Zhang Jue pressed on his headset, "The terrain here is complicated. With Abel's current state, unless you get a medium-sized missile, you won't be able to kill him. Don't move for now, I'll call you when the time is right."
"Yes." "How are you going to escape from Abel's pursuit? Do you need our support?" Valungus asked.
"No need." There was not much time, so Zhang Jue said concisely, "The opportunity is only for a moment. As long as I give the order, you will let your team members fire the rockets. Don't care about my life or death, understand?"
These words immediately made Valungus feel a sense of respect.
Mr. Zhang did not care about his personal safety just to accommodate Abel. This was a noble sentiment. No wonder he could be hired by the foundation as a consultant at such a young age.
Looking at Zhang Jue in the surveillance video, Valentin saluted and whispered, "Understood!"
Valentin changed his impression of Zhang Jue because of one sentence. That was because he did not know Zhang Jue well enough.
Even if Haile was here, he could guess that Zhang Jue's purpose was not so simple. In his assistant's words, "Mr. Zhang's stomach is more cunning than the bend of the Danube."
The most important reason why Zhang Jue did not let the "Young Eagles" immediately kill Abel with firepower was, of course, coveting Abel's body. Cough, cough, no, coveting Abel's ability.
He risked being beheaded and came here with great difficulty.
However, if he couldn't get Abel's ability, Zhang Jue's intestines would turn green with regret.
After the SCP in Zhang Jue's hands, if he couldn't get something out of it, he would be sorry for his face!
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