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"Old Duncan, listen to my advice. The water in West Lucozia is very deep. You can't control it. Leave now!"

Seeing Zhengjun Duncan remained silent, Liu Qiang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

After all, they were brothers in arms, and he certainly didn't want the other person to die on the streets.

"You are right. I am not afraid of them using force, but I am afraid of them using underhand tactics."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhengjun Duncan finally nodded: "Brother Liu, take me back to the hotel directly, and I will pack my luggage."

"That's right!"

Liu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief: "As the saying goes, if the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As long as people are safe, that's more important than anything else."

"Thanks, brother. I'll treat you to a drink again when I have the chance." Zhengjun Duncan smiled.

If the person in front of him hadn't persuaded him in every possible way, he would have really been hoping for the best.

Once something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret.

After returning to the hotel, Zhengjun Duncan did not stay long. After simply packing his luggage, he got into Liu Qiang's private car and headed straight to the airport.

Without any psychological burden, the two chatted and laughed along the way.

Just as the vehicle was passing a fork in the road, a large truck that ran a red light suddenly came speeding towards them.

The driver was unable to react and could only swerve the steering wheel subconsciously.

Because the jeep turned too sharply, it overturned, rolled several times on the road, broke through the guardrail and fell into the ditch on the side of the road.

The driver in the car fainted on the spot, and Zhengjun Duncan and Liu Qiang were also badly knocked unconscious.

Fortunately, I have a strong physique, so it’s not a big problem.

“Bang~!”

Liu Qiang kicked open the deformed car door and crawled out of the overturned car.

"Fuck..."

Liu Qiang was about to start cursing when he saw three people suddenly jump off the truck.

The three of them were all dressed in black and wearing masks. Under the dim street lights, the three figures were very long.

Revealing a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

At this time, Zhengjun Duncan also got out of the car and looked at the three men in black coming towards him. He couldn't help but frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"Old Duncan, it seems like we're being targeted." Liu Qiang looked a little grim.

It is obvious that this was not an ordinary car accident, but an intentional one.

"Yes, judging from their appearance, they seem to be here with bad intentions." Zhengjun Duncan took off his coat, revealing his muscular figure.

He thought he was fast and careful enough, but he didn't expect to be stopped by someone.

It seems that Liu Qiang was right. Tonight's Hongmen Banquet has not ended yet, and General Longwei obviously has no intention of letting him go.

"Old Duncan, we are not far from the airport. I'll delay for you for a while, you go first!" Liu Qiang pulled out the shorts from his waist and stared at the three black-clad killers in front of him with vigilant eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about? No matter how bad I am, Zhengjun Duncan, I will never abandon my brother and run away alone."

Zhengjun Duncan stretched his neck and said sternly, "Besides, we are not pushovers. If we really fight, we will definitely not be afraid of them!"

"Okay! We two brothers haven't fought side by side for many years. Let's take advantage of this opportunity today and have a good fight!" Liu Qiang didn't say much and got ready to fight back.

At the critical moment of life and death, if the two of them cannot be of one mind, they will both die.

He was not naive enough to think that the killers arranged by General Long Wei would let him go easily.

“Clang! Clang! Clang!”

When they were within ten meters, the three killers in black drew their swords at the same time.

"Damn it! Fight them!"

Zhengjun Duncan and Liu Qiang looked at each other and faced Shang Dian head-on.

As the saying goes, when two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins; in a life-and-death fight, what matters most is momentum.

A spirit of fearlessness and courage to move forward.

After a short sprint, the two sides quickly collided with each other.

Liu Qiang was physically strong and had incredible power. He wielded the sword in his hand with great force and his attack was exceptionally fierce.

As for Zhengjun Duncan, he is proficient in the techniques of fisting, kicking and grappling. He is agile and fast, and he often strikes first.

Of course, the three black-clad killers were not ordinary people either, they were all close to being half-step masters.

In terms of hard power, the three black-clad killers are slightly better.

However, Zhengjun Duncan and Liu Qiang cooperated well with each other and fought hard, so they did not lose the upper hand for a while.

After a brief fight, both sides suffered injuries.

Liu Qiang was hit three times and was bleeding profusely. Zhengjun Duncan also had a big cut between his chest and abdomen.

However, the two men's adrenaline surged, and they didn't care about their wounds at all. Instead, they fought more bravely.

On the other hand, the three killers in black were also put in a very embarrassing situation by the two men's fearless fighting style.

They really didn't expect that the two people who were much weaker in strength could be so brave.

This does not match the information provided by the employer at all.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

"You bunch of bastards, I'm going to chop you into pieces!"

Liu Qiang had a ferocious look on his face and chopped wildly.

He is full of evil spirit, like a devil from hell, which makes people terrified.

As for Zhengjun Duncan, he seemed unusually calm. He cooperated with Liu Qiang and waited for opportunities, occasionally giving the killers a blow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three killers in black tried their best.

A bloody battle in which life is exchanged for life, breaks out with a bang. - Ton

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Thanks, Ton!

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