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Chapter 21 Unwilling

Lone Wolf stared blankly in the direction Wu Feng left, without moving for a long time. Until now, he thought he was dreaming.

"I was wrong, it's not that he is not suitable to be a killer, he is not a killer at all." Only now did Lone Wolf understand.

Thinking of this, even a hard-hearted person like Lone Wolf couldn't help but blush. He wanted to persuade others to be virtuous, but all he said turned out to be nonsense.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and Lone Wolf couldn't help but shiver. Only now did he realize that something was wrong. The temperature was so low now, and he was already wearing less. If he continued to stay, even if Wu Feng didn't

If you kill him, he will freeze to death. If that is the case, it will be an unjust death.

The lone wolf exerted all his strength and tried to stand up with his hands on the ground. However, the excessive exertion also involved the wound on his chest, causing him to break out into sweat again. However, the lone wolf couldn't care about that much anymore, he had to immediately

Get out of here.

Lone Wolf finally stood up with his hands on the wall. He felt relaxed for a while, and the beautiful image appeared in his mind unconsciously: a young girl with a ponytail, flowing hair, fair skin, and a face similar to that of Lone Wolf.

Three points of similarity. This shadow became clearer and clearer in Lone Wolf's heart. Thinking of her, Lone Wolf's heart warmed up and a smile appeared on his face.

But the smile didn't last long before it was broken by a voice. The voice was muffled, as if it came from another world.

The moment this voice sounded, Lone Wolf found that all the strength in his body disappeared instantly. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was a small hole in the middle of his chest, and bright red blood was flowing along it.

The small hole flowed out. As the blood flowed out, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

The lone wolf realized that the god of death had come before him. At this moment, there was no fear in his heart. He was just a little unwilling. He wanted to see clearly the beautiful shadow buried deep in his heart. Unfortunately, the shadow was getting closer and closer.

It becomes blurry and blurry, and finally disappears.

The lone wolf's body slowly fell along the wall. There was some reluctance and some tenderness in his eyes, but in the end he became calm.

In the darkness, a figure slowly appeared. This figure was very powerful. The darkness covered his face, but you could vaguely see that his chin was covered with beard. He held a burning cigarette in his left hand.

He held a pistol in his right hand. This pistol was longer than an ordinary pistol because it had a silencer on it, and the muffled sound just now was caused by it.

In fact, when Wu Feng and Lone Wolf were fighting, this man was hiding in a corner two hundred meters away and watching the battle. He watched the whole battle from beginning to end. But Wu Feng and Lone Wolf were both attracted to each other.

His presence was not discovered. It was not until Wu Feng left that he shot the lone wolf.

A distance of two hundred meters is already beyond the aiming range of a pistol for ordinary people who play with guns. Not to mention hitting the vital point, even hitting the target is difficult, but this person did it very easily.

What's more, it was in the dark. What's even more incredible is that this is a pistol equipped with a silencer, which makes it more difficult to aim. It can be seen that this person is definitely a sharpshooter.

The man came in front of the lone wolf, kicked the lone wolf's body, and found that the lone wolf was already dead. He took a puff of cigarette and said to himself: "The old man is right, that boy

As expected, I can’t be cruel. Damn it, you’re wiping your butt and thinking of me, but the benefits are taken away by others. I’d better do less of such a thankless job in the future.”

Suddenly he saw the jadeite on Lone Wolf's neck. He pulled the jadeite off unceremoniously and played with it for a while before saying: "It seems to be worth some money, just take it as a tip." As for the bank card that fell on the ground,

He didn't even look at it. Since he didn't know the password, what's the use of just having a card.

The man took another puff of cigarette, left the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and then left slowly. He was not afraid of leaving clues to the police, because by this time tomorrow, he had already left the city, and the police would not care.

No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to solve the case in one day with just a cigarette butt.

On a narrow asphalt road, a figure was walking. His destination was the urban area, or to be precise, the urban train station.

Six hours had passed since the battle with the lone wolf, and it was now dawn. A white light appeared on the distant horizon, indicating that the day was about to break.

There was no trace of sadness or joy on Wu Feng's face. Years of training had made his face very strong, and it was impossible to tell that he had anything on his mind. In fact, Wu Feng did have a lot on his mind right now.

That battle with the lone wolf made him feel a lot. It's not that he regretted letting the lone wolf go. He told Wu Feng the reason why he let the lone wolf go, but that was only one part of it, and there was another point he didn't tell the lone wolf.

, that is, we are both fallen people from the end of the world.

Although he only met Lone Wolf for the first time, he felt as if he had met a confidant. He admired Lone Wolf for being able to risk his own life in order to reunite with his family. Such people are true heroes and true men. But this is not the case.

Wu Feng felt a little embarrassed. Wu Feng did not hesitate to fight with his family in order to practice martial arts.

By severing contact, although he received a reward that was hard for ordinary people to get, he still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart. Therefore, rather than helping the lone wolf, it was better to say that he was helping himself and making up for the guilt he felt towards his family deep in his heart.

This was also the most important reason why he let Lone Wolf go.

Wu Feng thought of this and murmured to himself: "If he is not a killer, if he is not guilty of serious crimes, if we can get to know each other earlier, maybe..."

Maybe something, Wu Feng did not say anything, because at this time, a person flashed in front of Wu Feng, blocking his way. This person was thin, thickly dressed, with a mustache, and his right hand raised

He was wearing a bag and was staring at Wu Feng with an expressionless face. Wu Feng knew this person because he had seen him yesterday. It was this person who informed Wu Feng of the whereabouts of the lone wolf.

Wu Feng was a little embarrassed to be stared at by that person. After all, the mission failed. To be precise, he gave up on his own. This involved integrity, and killers were the most honest.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, the man suddenly raised his right hand and handed the bag in front of Wu Feng. Wu Feng was a little confused and was about to ask what was inside. The man seemed to know what Wu Feng wanted to ask and closed the bag with his left hand.

The zipper opened a small opening, Wu Feng glanced at it, and felt a little shocked.

The bag was full of money, and they were all hundred-dollar bills. You couldn't tell how much it was from the outside, but Wu Feng estimated that it was at least several hundred thousand. Wu Feng had never seen such a large amount of money.

Wu Feng realized after a moment's thought that this was the reward given to him by the killer organization, but it was a pity that he had no face to take the money.

Wu Feng shook his head and said to the visitor: "The mission failed." After saying that, he ignored the man and continued to walk forward.

But when he was about to pass by the man, the man suddenly stretched out his left hand to block Wu Feng's path. Wu Feng frowned and became wary.

"What are you doing? Do you want a killer to silence you? I only heard that if you fail the mission, you won't get the money, but I didn't hear that you will be killed."

Just as he was thinking about it, the man suddenly put the bag in his hand on the ground, turned around and left.

"I said the mission failed, didn't you hear me?" Seeing the man about to leave, Wu Feng couldn't help shouting, but the man didn't seem to hear him and soon disappeared from Wu Feng's sight.

Wu Feng was a little confused, but he understood it after thinking about it carefully.

"It must be the master's fault. The master must be afraid that I would go home empty-handed and not explain anything to my family, so he took advantage of me and violated the law."

Thinking of this, Wu Feng couldn't help turning his head to the front left, which was the direction of the garden. He left the most precious things there, and he also learned your skills there that ordinary people can't learn. But, from now on

, that place can only exist in his memory. He can't go back because the master is no longer in Geyuan.

The master said that after Wu Feng left, he would also leave and go to a place where no one could find him. Wu Feng believed that the master had already left.

He looked in the direction of the garden again, took a deep breath, and walked towards the city. He wanted to leave this place that he both loved and hated as soon as possible.
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