PFC Chapter 146: Killing without Injury
Chapter 146: Killing without Injury
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The girl felt her body lighten, then her collar tightened, and she was lifted out of the water.
"Wake up! Gan Qi!"
The man turned her over and poked her stomach repeatedly.
The stomach, full of water, could no longer take it, so it opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of water.
She vomited until she was unconscious, her ears were buzzing and her vision was black.
As she exhaled more and more water, her breathing became smoother and her consciousness gradually returned.
"Do you feel better?"
She saw a gray sky, raindrops all over the sky, and a familiar face full of worry.
"……you."
"...Ah, wine."
Seeing that she was conscious again, Anjiu released his hand on her stomach and helped her stand steadily.
"Go, we can't stay here."
Gan Qi stumbled a few steps and then reacted slowly and looked back.
The man who had been harassing her and almost taking her life was lying on his back on the water, his body bloody.
There was still a wooden splinter in one of his eyes, and a broken branch was stuck in the bloody hole in his neck.
he died.
grunt.
She swallowed loudly.
He suddenly grabbed Anjiu's arm.
"You, you go away! Don't worry about me! Go away!"
An Jiu frowned: "He is dead."
Gan Qi's face turned pale, he shook his head in panic and fear, and looked around.
"No, no, it's not just him, he has a brother, that man, that man - he saw this!"
Gan Qi's voice became higher and distorted, and he pushed An Jiu hard with his palm.
"Hurry up! You didn't kill that person, run quickly and don't let him see you!"
Anjiu: "What about you?"
"I..." Gan Qi's eyes were filled with despair, "They know where my home is. I can't run away anymore."
And she had no strength left.
This was an opportunity she had finally found.
I wanted to kill the dead man while his brother was away.
She had already prepared for this idea in advance, but she never expected that the power gap between men and women was so huge.
If she hadn't tried her best at the end, she would be the one dead now...
How could she have the energy to deal with a man who still had strength left and was still very angry?
"Anjiu," Gan Qi wanted to say something, but stopped, his eyes were complicated and meant to say goodbye, "Thank you for saving me just now.
"I wanted you to tell my dad that you don't have to wait for me to come home, but...just go now."
Gan Qi had cried all her tears and could not shed another single tear.
She faced the man who was running towards her, pulled her hand away from Anjiu, shook her body, and took a firm step forward.
The two men are indeed brothers, even their degree of baldness is the same, and there is a nauseating patch of ringworm on the right eyebrow of both of them.
Gan Qi had already anticipated his own ending.
She accepted it and only hoped that she could die quickly and without suffering too much.
A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she felt relieved, and deliberately provoked the anger of the man opposite her.
"Your brother—"
"I killed him. Come find me."
Anjiu's voice was one step faster than hers.
Gan Qi's eyes widened and he turned back in disbelief, "What nonsense are you talking about—"
But she was pulled behind him, and she only heard An Jiu whisper in her ear: "Don't be afraid, this person just happens to have a grudge against me."
W-what?
This this……
Gan Qi suspected that there was too much water in his brain, otherwise how could he hear such words? !
And for Anjiu, the person in front of him was indeed an "acquaintance".
It was the man who tried to snatch her net bag as soon as she got off the elevator on her first day out on a mission.
I let him go at that time, but I didn't expect to meet him again by chance now.
And under such an opportunity.
For many reasons, there was no way Anjiu would let him go again.
The man ran straight to the body, pulled him out of the water, and touched his wounds in grief.
"Brother, wake up, I'm late!"
"You two little bitches are the ones who killed my brother?"
"Okay, okay! I want you to pay for your murder!"
The man dropped the corpse, took out a spatula from his arms that he got from somewhere, and ran over on the water with a ferocious look on his face.
"Anjiu..." Gan Qi grabbed her wrist nervously.
An Jiu gently broke free and said, "Go to the back and don't disturb me."
She was holding a sharp steel chisel in her hand, so there was no chance of an accident.
As long as the opponent can't kill her in one go, she can basically kill him in return.
Coupled with the knife skills she learned from Pu Huai, she can kill without any injury.
……
Anjiu dodged the spatula he swung at her, but was forced to take a few steps back due to the interference of the soft mud under his feet.
After the opponent missed the attack, he fell into the water, covering his wound and twitching continuously, quickly dyeing the surrounding turbid water red.
Seeing this, Anjiu put away the steel chisel, pounced on him, and pushed him down to the surface of the water.
The strong feeling of suffocation made the man struggle violently again.
The water surface was rustling loudly.
Gan Qi shuddered, and the next second he rushed over and together with An Jiu, held his neck tightly.
The constantly rippling water surface disturbed the vision and seemed to magnify the man's bulging eyeballs and ferocious face.
The whole process of being so close to death was deeply imprinted in the minds of both of them.
Their palms are the ones that feel the passage of life most directly.
Until the body stopped struggling, its body temperature disappeared, and it became as cold as water.
Gan Qi looked up in panic, and An Jiu also looked over.
They saw their own expressions reflected in each other's pupils.
"I, we..."
The brain has been delayed for a long time and finally starts to process the information.
Gan Qi finally reacted - in a short period of time, she killed two people.
killed……
Two. People!
Realize this.
She suddenly let go of her hands and fell back into the water.
But the water nearby was sticky and filled with red liquid, climbing up her body like a piece of clothing.
Gan Qi stood up suddenly, and seeing An Jiu still in the water, he pulled her up out of control.
The eyes actively captured the corpse under the water, which was drifting and rising and falling with the waves without anyone controlling it.
The temperature in the air suddenly became extremely low.
She was so cold that goose bumps appeared all over her body and her teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
“…Let’s go…let’s go.”
At this moment, the only support I have is Anjiu.
The two of them huddled together for warmth, their arms pressed tightly together, feeling each other's warm body temperature under their damp clothes.
No one spoke.
The mind is blank.
My eyes were fixed on the elevator outside the building.
Even though their legs were so weak that they were about to fall, the two insisted on walking back.
Suddenly, a faint laugh sounded in the air.
Anjiu tilted his head.
Gan Qi had an expression that was difficult to describe in words.
She seemed to be smiling, her lips were pale, her eyes were bloodshot, but her gaze was somewhat straight, and her voice revealed a sense of relief, but also a bit of confusion, helplessness and grievance.