Chapter 89 The End of Black Prison

"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to touch me?" I heard the cold voice of a man with a black mole on his face coming from the other side, saying with a hint of surprise and panic.

Yang Hua then turned around and looked at him carefully, and saw that this man had a strong back and a muscular body, with a terrifying looking venomous snake tattooed on his thick arm.

"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, someone will kill you even if you reach the end of the world." The man looked at Yang Hua with vicious eyes and said.

Yang Hua didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as stones, and he just walked towards the man step by step with the dagger in his hand.

At this moment, he had no time to think about who the person in front of him was, let alone why the man named Long wanted to kill him. The only thing he had to do at this moment was to quickly deal with him and leave here.

The man's originally vicious eyes had completely collapsed. When he looked into Yang Hua's eyes, he saw a pair of cold murderous intent. He knew that he seemed to be doomed today.

"You..." He didn't finish a word.

Just heard a scream, and then saw a piece of scarlet blood sprinkled on the white curtains.

Yang Hua slashed the man's neck with a knife.

The man sobbed twice on the ground and then fell into a pool of blood.

Only then did Yang Hua take a real long breath.

Yang Hua walked up to the dead guy and slowly raised the dagger in his hand to cut off his head. His hands were shaking... his heartbeat was even faster... but his eyes were abnormal.

Cold...the dagger in his hand finally cut off the dead man's head...

Yang Hua turned his face, and the hot blood sprinkled on his face... it turned red.

Just listen to the sound of Si.

Yang Hua tore up a white sheet and wrapped it around the dead man's head. He slowly stood up and wiped his face covered in blood with his hands. There was a look of helplessness and hesitation in his eyes...

...and then quickly ran towards the door.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard in the dark night.

The location on the east side is over 17.

I saw Yang Hua holding a bloody bag in one hand and running towards the door quickly.

"Someone broke in." I heard someone shouting outside.

Then I heard noisy footsteps upstairs.

At this moment, Yang Hua couldn't care anymore and ran towards the east without thinking about his own life. After just two steps, he saw 17 also rushing towards this direction.

"Run quickly." I saw 17 looking at Yang Hua and shouting loudly.

Yang Hua heard the sound and quickly retreated, but his sixth sense told him that someone was threatening him from behind. He lowered his head and heard a gunshot from behind. Fortunately, he hid in time, otherwise the gun would be impartial.

hit him on the body.

When he bent down, he turned over, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed the guy with the gun behind him at a flying speed.

A scream.

The man was stabbed in the chest with a dagger and fell to the ground.

Yang Hua quickly stood up and ran outside.

17 behind him also followed, and sharp shouts sounded from behind.

"Get out of here quickly." Yang Hua shouted and ran away.

The 17 people behind him ran desperately towards the door.

Since everyone outside had been killed, their exit was relatively smooth.

But when they just arrived at the door, the sound of machine gunfire sounded behind the two of them.

The two quickly found a shelter and hid.

"Here, gun." 17 leaned against the wall and threw a gun towards Yang Hua.

Yang Hua took it in his hand smoothly.

An icy chill came from his hands. This was the first time Yang Hua held a gun in his hand... It was a May 4th style. His eyes were a little hesitant. He was holding the May 4th gun that 17 handed him, but he didn't know how to

use……

"Have you killed him?" 17 was heard shouting and asking.

"It's done." Yang Hua said.

"Okay, rush out." I heard 17 yell.

After the two men waited for the gunfire to pass, they rushed out the door, and the people behind them rushed over one after another.

"Let's go quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late." Just listen to 17 shout.

I saw that 17 was holding a Black Star in his hand. Looking at his proficiency with the gun, we knew that 17 was definitely familiar with guns before.

"Yang Hua, you go first, I will cover you."

After speaking, he turned around and heard several gunshots.

Yang Hua rushed forward regardless of his own safety. 17 on one side was covered by several consecutive shots, but the pursuer also hid.

17 took the opportunity to run back.

The two of them had already arrived at the door at this time.

I saw more and more people behind me. After a while, more than a dozen people came at once, and every one of them had a gun in their hand.

I saw Yang Hua and 17 struggling to reach the gate. Yang Hua turned over and rolled out. The gunshots from behind rang out, but they missed.

17 also rolled out, and the sound of gunfire sounded particularly crisp in the silent night.

Yang Hua and 17 finally rushed out of the door.

Gunshots rang out from behind, but none of them seemed to hit. Yang Hua and 17 just ran towards the vast wilderness amidst the hail of bullets.

"Yang Hua, please leave quickly." I heard that 17 weak voice suddenly coming from behind.

Yang Hua, who was running, turned around and saw 17's tall body falling to the ground with a plop.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang Hua ran towards 17 desperately.

"You... you go quickly."

When 17 saw Yang Hua, he turned around again, pushed him hard, and said reluctantly.

I saw 17's leg bleeding continuously. Apparently the random shooting just hit his leg. Yang Hua didn't listen to his cry and ran over: "Brother, have you been shot?"

"I can't leave, Yang Hua, please leave quickly, I can't drag you down." 17 looked at Yang Hua and said in pain.

"Brother, let's go together."

"Go quickly...go quickly..."

17 Enduring the pain, he pushed Yang Hua hard with his hand and shouted.

But Yang Hua on the side didn't seem to hear it. He suddenly bent down quickly and ran forward with 17 in his arms.

"No, you can't do this, Yang Hua, we will both be dead. Put me down, put me down." 17, who was behind Yang Hua, struggled to get down and shouted.

But Yang Hua didn't say another word. He just struggled to carry his tall body on his back and ran forward as if he was dying.

The hail of bullets from behind hit them like raindrops...

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In the dark night, only intermittent gunshots could be heard in the silent night.

In the vast wilderness, outside a jeep, stood four heavily armed men in black. They looked at the watches on their wrists from time to time.

"Can they come?" One of the voices asked with an obviously anxious accent towards the tallest man.

The man lowered his head and looked at his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about this, we just need to worry about what happens in these three hours."

"There are still ten minutes left." I heard another person say, looking at his wrist.

"They seem to have alerted the people over there." Only one person said.

"It should be the sound of gunshots," the tall man said.

"Get ready, there are only the last ten minutes. If they don't come back, the bombs on them will explode automatically, and we are also ready to leave." The four people said no more, holding the guns in their hands and looking towards the slope in front.

Time passed minute by minute.

The gunfire from the opposite side continued, but the four of them stood in the night like predators in the night.

"There are still two minutes left, everyone is ready to retreat." Just listen to the tall man in black say.

The four people slowly moved to the side of the jeep.

The gunshots from the opposite side were now sparse, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the two of them were probably finished long ago.

"The last minute." The tall man suddenly said.

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.
To be continued...