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Chapter 737 Become stronger

"It's over, I'm going to embarrass Long Lin..."

The last thought flashed through Gu Ling's mind and completely fainted.

About a minute later, the flashlight light lit up and a figure appeared. Big Jack, a black killer like a lawyer, held the flashlight in one hand and two specially made sticks in the other.

Then, on the other side of the floor, more than twenty meters away, the lighter light lit up, reflecting a graceful and gorgeous figure. She was wearing very sexy, with leather shorts, short leather jacket, exposed waist, and long legs.

"Marsha, your level of poison is getting higher and higher." Big Jack's face showed a strange smile and stared at the female killer Marsha.

Martha is a very alternative killer in the killer world. She walks alone and is good at killing people with beauty and poison. She arrived in Tangdu late and missed hunting Zhang Feng. However, the poison smoke cartridges used by the killers were all prepared under her remote guidance, otherwise Zhang Feng's guard would not have killed or injured so many people.

"Big Jack, you're also careful enough. You won't show up in less than a minute, right?" Martha retorted, but she always showed her charm. She stood there and wanted to pose like a model, with a charming smile on her face.

"Your poison is still powerful. My caution can only be used to save my life." Big Jack sneered, strode forward, and came to Gu Ling.

"Oh, I'm impatient?" Martha walked over with a shaking step and laughed charmingly, "This little girl is not simple. At her age, Dragon Scale must have cultivated her vigorously, and even used a lot of precious medicinal materials to improve her skills. If you put her asleep, Dragon Scale will chase you to the ends of the world."

"They can't find me!" Big Jack stared at Gu Ling's face, and the Adam's apple rolled.

Martha laughed a few more times, "You have to bear it anymore. Fred is still dealing with other Dragon Scale Special Services. That guy has never worked hard when working with others, and you don't want to be disturbed in the mood, right?"

Big Jack turned his head to look at her, and his mouth squirmed a few times, saying, "Okay, wait until Fred cleans up the Dragon Scale Secret Service!"

Martha shrugged, turned around and walked to the window, intending to send a signal to another killer, Fred, to end the battle as soon as possible.

Just then, a strong wind blew, blowing out the lighter in her hand.

Ten floors, and there are no windows installed, it is normal for wind to blow in, but Martha quickly hid in the darkness.

Big Jack, who was standing next to Gu Ling, also turned off the flashlight as soon as possible, then reached out to grab Gu Ling's arm, trying to drag her away.

"Your hand can be thrown away."

There was a voice that ignored everything from the darkness, echoing repeatedly in the empty floors, as if the gods were coming, making people dare not have the slightest idea of ​​resisting.

"Zhang Feng!"

Big Jack screamed, regardless of the exposure of his position when running, he ran straight to the window. He had a way to escape from the exterior wall without falling to death.

At this time, a cold light passed by, and it was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

"Swish!"

A short friction sounded, followed by Big Jack's scream. He stumbled out in the darkness and knelt on the ground.

With a click, the flashlight lit up, illuminating Big Jack's figure. His right arm disappeared, and his left hand pressed his shoulder wound, and blood still emerged like a spring.

"I said, don't need to ask for your hands, do what you say!"

The flashlight is moving, and the person holding the flashlight is Zhang Feng.

Big Jack and Martha didn't see clearly how he entered the floor, nor did they find his attacking method.

Zhang Feng threw the flashlight aside, and the light illuminated him just now. He was wearing white pajamas, ordinary and frosty aura gradually released, making the temperature of the entire floor that was not high, and became even lower.

"You...you have become stronger!" Big Jack endured the severe pain, picked up the stick that fell to the ground, and tried hard to stand up.

Zhang Feng glanced at him, turned his head to look into the darkness, and said lightly: "Masha, I know it's you. For the sake of our cooperation, we can detoxify Gu Ling and you can leave."

"Geeh..." After a smirk, a sexy figure walked out of the darkness.

Martha looked at Zhang Feng with charming eyes and said, "My Killing God, I haven't seen you for five years. You are really unchanged at all. You are still so strong. I really miss that night."

There is a deep meaning in the words!

Zhang Feng frowned and said coldly: "Don't mention the past things, detoxify and leave, otherwise you can stay."

"The God of Killing is the God of Killing, it is indeed cold and ruthless." Martha looked nostalgic, and after saying that, she closed her mouth and stood aside.

As a professional killer, Martha knows how to advance and retreat very well, so her assassination success rate is almost the highest among the killers.

Zhang Feng glanced at her with a cold look, then stared at Big Jack and said, "I don't want to kill anyone anymore. Put down my weapons and go to the police station to surrender, or I can call the police and ask them to come and catch you."

Big Jack smiled terrified: "Zhang Feng, do this kind of thing to deceive the child. You are the killer, the only SS level, and your identity is exposed, will you keep a living? What do you think, Martha?"

This made Martha's face change. A dagger appeared on her right hand, and a black iron egg the size of a walnut appeared on her left hand.

Zhang Feng said slowly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

Before he finished speaking, another cold light flashed past him.

Big Jack made full preparations, but the moment he saw the cold light, his soul still emerged and instinctively lowered his head to dodge.

The cold light passed by and left on the side of his neck was a dagger similar to a saber, with the blade piercing from the left and out from the right.

"Uh...he..." A strange sound came from his throat. Big Jack looked at Zhang Feng with an incredible look, slowly knelt on the ground, and finally fell down. The blood quickly dyed a piece of cement ground red.

His eyes widened, and Jack couldn't figure it out until his death. How could Zhang Feng's strength increase so much after not seeing him in just a few days?

Martha, who was standing beside her, was so shocked that she retreated repeatedly and hid in the dark that she felt safe. She asked in a trembling voice: "How could Fred's knife be in your hands?"

"Is that pervert who likes to hide in the dark and scare prey and treat other people's fears as his own happiness? I broke his neck."

Zhang Feng turned to face Martha, his tone was indifferent.

The flashlight did not shine at where Martha was, but he could clearly see Martha's figure and even the subtle expressions on his face.

Vision has been strengthened again!

"You...you will kill me too... me?" Martha's body began to tremble under Zhang Feng's eyes and could no longer control her throat.
Chapter completed!
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