At the same time, a triangular scraper fell from the air and inserted into the forehead of the first gangster.

The hardest place on the top of the person's head, and the scraper did not penetrate it directly, but it made him scream in pain. His body suddenly shrank back and hit the gangster running behind him. Both of them fell on their backs.

Before they got up, another triangular scraper fell from the air and inserted into the chest of a gangster.

Before he could die immediately, he kicked his feet desperately, and blood spurted out from his mouth in one mouth, finally he turned out a pair of dead fish eyes, kicked his legs, and exhaled his last breath of air.

Chisonev staggered forward, put his hand on the eyelid of another gangster who was so scared that he was pissed and covered his eyes: "Go with your guys, you'll walk too slowly and will miss the time for reincarnation." As he said that, he picked up the knife that the man fell on the ground, passed the hilt of the knife sideways, and gently slid between his neck.

The gangster's body twisted wildly, like a sieve.

Chisonev let go of his head and retreated. After a short while, he turned around and stopped looking. Instead, he carefully collected all the three-edged scrapers on the ground, whether they were originally all the criminals or suddenly appeared in the air.

Then, he picked up the pistol and placed it with the scraper in front of Xiao Qiang, leaving only the one with the most blood stained, holding it in his hand.

"Use your superpowers to put away these things! Don't let the police discover it!" Then, he used his clothes to carefully wipe the triangular scraper on his hand, and wiped it so carefully. After wiping, the entire knife returned to its original color and could not even see any stains.

"Don't leave any traces!" He looked up again, muttered to the surprised Xiao Qiang, then grabbed the handle of the knife and left his fingerprint on it.

After he came down, he used the blood that had not yet completely condensed on the gangsters to stain the knife with blood.

"That's good. I've killed these people!" Chisonev said to Xiao Qiang seriously, "And I was forced to defend myself. In order to protect you, I had to start a big killing. You and your girlfriend are witnesses!"

Xiao Qiang didn't understand what he was doing, so why he had to deliberately protect himself, but just said blankly: "I'm afraid that I will say something wrong and reveal my flaws."

Chisonev put the triangular scraper on the ground and then began to bandage the wound on his body: "It doesn't matter, you fainted because of excessive blood loss and the provocation of the gangster leader, so he fainted. When you wake up, you will see the scene in front of you. As for the passage, you don't know. Therefore, the police can only listen to me in the subsequent plot. As for whether they believe it or not, I will ignore it!"

"Don't you bandage me?" Xiao Qiang saw that he was about to finish the treatment and felt tired and painful, and his whole body seemed to be dispersed, and he couldn't help but say.

"Why should I treat you?" Chisonev looked up at him, then lowered his head and made a serious final treatment. "I am a Soviet agent, you know, I know, and the Chinese intelligence personnel also know. But they don't know you know my identity. So, why should I bandage you?"

Xiao Qiang was fainted by his series of "knowing" and "not knowing". After the blood loss, his mind became a little dizzy after the danger passed.

Chisonev wrapped his last wound and looked up at him: "Okay, now, before the police arrive, I need to talk to you seriously. This is related to you and my future! I hope you take it seriously! A magical boy with supernatural powers!"

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Due to the earthquake, it took some time to update. I'm very sorry!

Until now, I still feel shocking. Although the aftershocks are gradually weakening, I can still feel swaying upstairs. This feeling is very terrifying. Many people spend the night outdoors. I also use two terminal blocks to connect the electricity out and write it in a hurry.

During the writing process, I felt the waves under my feet from time to time. Every time this happens, I raise my head to see if the telephone pole is shaking. This kind of mental torture makes people exhausted.
Chapter completed!