If the Water Margin

Chapter 331 Where to Start and End

Pan Qi only knows the general direction of the new army camp. After all, she has only looked from afar and has never been here. But even so, she felt that the direction she was led was different from the location of the new army camp. But think about it, you can also know that Huang Hu must have some cronies in the camp, and the tall officers also want to avoid their eyeliner.

It's exactly what Pan Qi thought. Most of the new army walked in the direction of the camp, and only three people, tall officers and two soldiers escorted Maodan and Pan Qi.

How similar the scene is! In one day, I experienced two escorts. It was still Pan Qi and Mao Dan who were escorted, and it was still a leader with two soldiers. Last time, Maodan Feishi killed three people in a row. I don't know what will happen this time. With the departure of most of the new army, Pan Qi's despair also subsided. She began to be a little excited, as if the three people in front of her were just a puzzle. How did she need to solve them perfectly and then kill them.

As for what to do after that, Pan Qi doesn't think about it. Since Huang Hu has run away, he will definitely not come back. I don't think there is any hope of thinking of the castle for a long time. It's really a pity. It's hard to find what she really loves in her life, but she only did it for one night and has to go to Huangquan. If she is reincarnated, Pan Qi hopes that she can still remember this kind of love. Well, in that case, time will not be wasted.

After a few laps, Pan Qi and Maodan were brought into a wooden house. When she saw the house, Pan Qi's heart was shocked, because this was the wooden house where she woke up when she was caught in the castle for half a day. She was deceived by others and started the road of cooking.

Wherever it starts, it ends. Pan Qi couldn't stand the chance of her fate. She even missed the nun very much. She imagined the nun showing her exquisite killing skills and told the nun that a person's fate could not be seen by a drop of blood, just as the nun would not know at all that one day, a weak-looking woman would become a killing. As the devil of entertainment.

Pan Qi and the hairy egg were thrown on the ground. There was a smell of oil in the room. The lights in the room were not bright. It seemed that they were afraid of igniting the house and could not put the fire too high. Fortunately, the red vision is still there, and Pan Qi even hopes to turn off all the lights in the room, so that her advantage will be much greater.

After the two soldiers, together with the tall officers, put Pan Qi and Mao Dan into the room, they did not leave. The two soldiers directly pulled out their waist knives. This meaning couldn't be clearer. They are here to directly solve Pan Qi and Mao Dan. It seems that this tall officer is really a tough character, and he won't give Pan Qi any chance.

Pan Qi was a little disappointed. This was not a broken soul cliff. There were no stones, cold and hot wind and other complex conditions for her to take advantage of. Even Pan Qi's treatment was different from the last time. On the broken soul cliff, she was not even tied up, and the hairy egg just locked her wrists with a chain that could be opened by him.

Pan Qi, who was thrown on the ground, tried her best to hook out the moving finger, but her arm was pulled too close, and her fingers were completely numb. The movement was far less convenient than usual. This action was extremely difficult. At the same time, Pan Qi had to be careful. Once the flying knife was hooked out, her finger was not caught. Then her last hope will be gone.

Little by little, Pan Qi was as nervous and excited as when he first touched the work under Wuhan University, so that the simplest movements could also be absorbed to the extreme.

Suddenly, Pan Qi felt that the rope was loose, which made her ecstatic. However, she did not speed up the action of hooking out the flying knife, but paused. She wants to let her fingers cross the bloodline so that she can better control the flying knife, but... why is the rope loose?

Pan Qi first thought of hairy eggs. Maybe this is the hands of hairy eggs. But the place where the hairy egg was thrown down is seven or eight steps away from Pan Qi. He was tied like a dumpling, and there was absolutely no chance to help Pan Qi. Pan Qi could only simply move his shoulders, and too many movements would be noticed by the three people in front of him. After a slight twist, Pan Qi understood the reason.

is a variant. After the variant was tied too tightly by the rope, it deformed. Originally, this dress was thickened Pan Qi's abdomen and waist to hide his chest. Now those unknowns began to collapse by ropes. The originally tight ties suddenly loosened. All this happened in an instant. It seems that when the soldiers pushed Pan Qi to the ground just now, they broke the final deformed handle of the variant clothes. Let it collapse completely.

The damage of the variant means that Pan Qi's camouflage as a man can't continue, but she is not worried about this. At least no one can find it in the dark. In addition, living is more important than anything else. Once she dies, she won't know if she is not stained.

After entering the house, the tall officer did not say anything. They stood there and looked at Pan Qi with the most contemptuous eyes, which looked like a fat chicken waiting to be slaughtered in the cage.

Pan Qi was already thinking about the action. She slowly cut the rope, and then kicked down the left lamp as quickly as possible, so that the weak flame should go out immediately. The tall officer has no weapons in his hand and does not carry it on his waist. In this case, the enemy only has two knives. The waist knife is not suitable for fighting in such a small place in the room, let alone in the dark. Pan Qi believes that Mao Dan is not idle. As long as he takes action and kicks out the lights, even if the Mao Dan is tied, he will do something. In this way, Pan Qi will have time to kill one. As for how to hit the second one... It's not too late to think about it after killing the first one.

In this environment, there is no better plan. I can only hope that the hairy egg can do better.

The flexibility of the fingers recovered, and the flying knife hooked out. Pan Qi slowly cut the rope, which was easier than she thought. It seemed that the flying knife was sharp enough. Xu Sanbiao was very well maintained. The flying knife first hit the stone and then killed two people. The edge of the knife had not cracked, which was a weapon worthy of Pan Qi's trust.

The rope had been cut open, and Pan Qi did not move. She let the remnant rope continue to cover her body and pretended to be tied.

The tall officer didn't want to wait any longer. He only said, "Kill them." The two soldiers received the order and raised the knives in their hands, like Pan Qi and Mao Dan respectively.

At that moment, Pan Qi hoped that the tall officer could immediately turn around and get out of the house. After all, this kind of murder scene, blood splashed on the spot was not very good. But the tall officer still stood there, like a nail, motionless, with a smile on his face. Pan Qi almost forgot that the tall officer was a bloodthirsty man. The blood stains on his beard on his chin had not been wiped away. How could he care about splashing more?

It's really an unlucky ending to end the killer career with a failed assassination. Although Pan Qi did not return her hope, she was still ready to go. She can be killed, but she will try to take more lives before that.

"Goodbye, you two. I hope you can find a good backer in your next life and put everything on the escaped person. This is the stupid trick." The tall officer's beard trembled slightly and the corners of his mouth went up. He did not look at the hairy egg, but just stared at Pan Qi, as if he knew that Pan Qi was going to take action.

Pan Qi understood that it was more difficult to shoot. She clenched the flying knife and imagined her body as a bow. This flying knife was the sharpest tip of the arrow.

But... there seems to be something wrong with the tall officer's words, which is what Pan Qi felt, but I can't say what's wrong. Although the butcher's knife had been raised, she decided to postpone the knife. Some things should be considered clearly.

The tall officer didn't say a few words before and after. Pan Qi hurriedly recalled it. Sure enough, the wrong place was found by Pan Qi. The tall officer has always called Pan Qi and Mao Dan "you", especially when he caught Pan Qi just now. The tall officer said, "You don't call yourself and say it's his friends", and Pan Qi is sure that in this process, whether it is showing his waist card or talking with the new army, he has never mentioned Mao Dan.

Pan Qi has never seen this tall officer before. How can he know that Pan Qi and Mao Dan are in the same group? And they are all Huang Hu's men.

Although there are other possibilities, only one explanation is the most reasonable. The tall officer in front of him is not someone else, but Huang Hu pretends to be.

Thinking of this, Pan Qi no longer hesitated. She instantly ejected her body and avoided the butcher knife falling from above. Before that, Qiang stabbed the flying knife in her hand into the left chest of the soldier in front of her. This is not as easy as stabbing those unprotected places. Before the knife touches flesh and blood, it first cuts a thin layer of leather armor. This first meal, and then enter extremely smoothly makes Pan Qi tremble all over.

Blood splashed out, and the fishy smell made Pan Qi feel like a fisherman's daughter, and his body was stained with those fish that could not be washed off for a lifetime. She let go of the hand holding the handle of the flying knife and let the dead body lie down directly.

"Huang Hu, your appearance skills are really good, but it should be over now." Pan Qi said calmly.

"Hahaha, you actually saw through it." As Huang Hu laughed, he fell behind another soldier like a brastika, gently twisted his neck, and there was a "c click" in the dark. Pan Qi knew that another soul had been taken away.

(The allergy I thought yesterday was actually rubella, and I was tortured by the side effects of allergy drugs for a day. There are indeed many quack doctors now, and I also wish you all good health, which is the most precious.)