Chapter 443

Ning Chen looked forward.

Tang Lun held a large blade in one hand.

And a gun in the other.

Smoke rose from the gun's muzzle.

The bullet had already been fired.

But the target was neither aimed at Ning Chen, nor at Hearing He He, nor at the man hanging there.

It was Xin He!

This guy!

Killed his own companion!

Although Tang Lun still felt a strong sense of fear toward Ning Chen, he forced a smile and said, "Well? Don't I look cool?"

Ning Chen replied coldly, "Can I take that as you making your choice?"

Tang Lun laughed heartily, then nodded firmly, "Of course. Ning Chen, I must say, your abilities far exceeded our expectations. There is probably no one in this world who can match you; even if you fought bare-handed, they would still be no match."

"However," Tang Lun shifted his tone, "human ability is not limited to the physical body. Yet the very fragility of the body is its weakness; a simple illness can kill you. That is the most terrifying part."

"What do you mean?" Ning Chen looked at Tang Lun, listening to his words, and gradually frowned.

Tang Lun continued laughing, "What I mean is, you must be careful from now on. Basong's death was intelligence; my death will be just the beginning. The Gulf family will never spare an enemy, nor will they spare a target who survived the Blood Pact."

Ning Chen looked at Tang Lun and suddenly said, "Do you think you will die happily?"

Tang Lun was instantly startled.

Then he quickly turned the gun's muzzle.

Toward himself.

His finger pressed hard.

Ready to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out.

In Tang Lun's widened eyes.

Ning Chen's figure appeared before him.

In an instant.

It seemed everything began to move in slow motion.

Tang Lun stared at Ning Chen in shock.

The moment the bullet left the muzzle.

It was sliced in half by a black object.

"Ting ting!"

The bullet and the casing, both cut in half, fell to the ground.

Emitted a crisp sound.

Just as Tang Lun was about to fire again.

"Swish swish!"

Ning Chen raised his hand and struck twice.

In that moment.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

That blood was Tang Lun's.

That flesh was Tang Lun's two arms.

With those two strikes, Ning Chen had actually severed both of Tang Lun's arms!

The excruciating pain made Tang Lun scream involuntarily.

This person is absolutely a madman!

He must not fall into his hands!

With the thought of suicide.

Tang Lun gave up the gun and the blade held in his severed arms.

Instead, he顺势 drove his head against the hard facility.

Now he had only one thought.

Die!

301. (1/5) He wished he could tear Ning Chen to shreds!

Tang Lun roared, using all his strength, and slammed his head against that hard facility.

At this moment, he cared about nothing anymore.

Even the pain in his hands, he did not feel.

At this moment.

He had only one thought.

That was.

To commit suicide with all his heart!

And the person who had forced a professional killer famous throughout the Golden Triangle.

A great criminal who could almost be described as killing without mercy.

Into this desperate situation.

It actually came from a young man.

This is too incredible.

Ning Chen looked at Tang Lun, flashed his figure, and appeared behind him.

Then he struck the hilt of the black blade against Tang Lun's neck.

Enormous force surged.

Tang Lun felt only darkness before his eyes.

He could see nothing anymore.

Ning Chen looked at the unconscious Tang Lun.

His mind turned to what to do next.

By all rights,

some severe torture would naturally follow.

This is the most common method of forced confession.

But now,

Ning Chen had neither sufficient time to do this,

nor full confidence that he could pry any information from this man's mouth.

Since he was willing to risk his life for the Bay Family,

would he really spit out information about the Bay Family?

If he feared not death, what else could he fear?

Besides,

this man looked like a high-ranking official or the like.

If he could be made to talk so easily, it would be utterly impossible.

Cowards who fear death never rise to prominence.

Therefore,

how to handle this Tang Lun,

at that moment,

Ning Chen could not yet make up his mind.

So he would just set him aside for now

and attend to other matters.

Thinking thus,