"Swoosh." As soon as Lin Bin finished speaking, two white shadows suddenly flashed out of Zhuque's hand. With a low roar, they flew straight towards Lin Bin who was sitting on the steel couch. At that time, the platform where Lin Bin was located was less than twenty meters away from Zhuque next to the wall. The two ice blades that were still emitting white air were so fast that the Marines around Lin Bin had no time to react effectively, and even the expression on Lin Bin's face had not yet grown old.

"Bang bang." Seeing that Zhuque was about to succeed with this sudden attack, two unique muffled sounds of the Red Ghost Special Sniper Rifles suddenly sounded on the wall on the other side of the castle. Two special sniper bombs that almost flew over Lin Bin's ears, flashing with a layer of white energy light, actually hit the two energy ice blades with extremely accurate accuracy.

Two sounds of glass shattered, and the two ice blades turned into countless pieces and fell at Lin Bin's feet in a thunderous manner.

"Bold, put down your weapons, otherwise you will kill them." It was not until this time that the captain of the guard beside Lin Bin reacted, endured the cold sweat on his back, and roared at the Zhuque and the others with a fierce temper.

"Shut up." Lin Bin, who was still ashamed to himself, first turned around and scolded the captain, then spit out a long smoke ring, leisurely shook the cigar in his hand, and changed into a proud expression. Zhu Xueer said with a smile: "Oh, have you seen it? My favorite wife, the beauty beside you, is the so-called innocent person you call? Are the so-called innocent people suddenly going to kill your husband? Are you not innocent, are you innocent husband? Ah, say."

At the end of his speech, Lin Bin's tone became more and more sharp. The few hypocritical smiles left on his face disappeared suddenly, and then he changed into a more gloomy and dark face.

Hearing Lin Bin's questioning, Zhu Xueer opened his mouth in surprise, trying to argue something but didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Zhuque, who was still calm beside him.

"Hey, it seems we can't escape. The special forces that special forces specialize in dealing with superpowers have been dispatched, and I can't do anything else." Zhuque did not notice Zhu Xueer's worried expression, but narrowed his pair of phoenix eyes and observed the snipers' hiding place from afar, sighed, as if he was talking to himself.

The reason why Zhuque dared to take risks was not so much because she was beyond courage, but because she believed that Lin Bin would never order the guard to shoot, because although there were legends outside that Lin Bin treated her first wife Zhu Xueer cruelly, he almost relied on the natural intuition of a woman. Zhuque believed that Lin Bin definitely cared about Zhu Xueer from Lin Bin's words and expression just now.

It is precisely because of this that Zhuque dared to risk being shot to death. With the cover of Zhu Xueer's figure, he suddenly shot two quite deadly ice blades at Lin Bin. Zhuque's plan was that even if he could not kill Lin Bin on the spot, this thunderous attack would be enough to cause chaos among the surrounding Marines, and she could take Zhu Xueer out of the encirclement while taking the chaos.

Unfortunately, Zhuque miscalculated. Lin Bin obviously came prepared this time and even brought a special forces team equipped with Red Ghost Special Sniper Rifles. With a flash of thought, Zhuque suddenly realized that he and Baihu must have been betrayed. Moreover, the communication headset has not received any response from Baihu for such a long time. The only possibility is that something happened to Baihu.

"And this beauty." Zhu Xueer's speechlessness made Lin Bin feel a little relieved. He turned his face and squeezed out a hypocritical smile. He looked up and down with interest: "If I remember correctly, your code name is Zhuque. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk you used to be the best special forces member under my command. At that time, I expected you and the three Qinglong and White Tiger to assist the two puppets to fulfill the wish of this marshal, but I didn't know, Destiny is really amazing. In the blink of an eye, you became the bastard Haoyi's bastard. He actually dared to come back with a big swagger, trying to steal my favorite wife for that bastard, and he actually dared to attack Marshal like this. If Marshal hadn't come prepared just now, he would almost become your dead soul under your knife. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Stop talking, order the shot quickly." Zhuque said with a high voice, took off the laser on his back and threw it to the ground, looking as if he was ready to die.

"Why, I want to die, hehe, it's interesting, it's really interesting." Lin Bin smiled sarcastically, and his face changed suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and grinned: "By the way, I have a gift to give to you, my beautiful special forces team member."

As he said that, Lin Bin raised his palms and patted the void. A burst of rapid and powerful footsteps came from a distance. Two Marines, holding a short and chunky man in black combat uniforms, walked over quickly.

"White Tiger." When the dying man was thrown heavily on the ground by the Marines, Zhuque finally recognized him. He was the White Tiger who had lost contact with him. The combat uniform on the White Tiger was almost soaked in dark red blood. There was a terrifying wound on each of his legs and chest, and the red blood was vaguely oozing out.

"Zhu, Zhu..." The white tiger, who was half-hunted by Zhuque, opened his tired and heavy eyelids, smiled miserably and seemed to want to say something to Zhuque.

"Don't talk, don't worry, I will save you." The miserable appearance of his teammate made Zhuque feel sad. He endured the mist in his eyes and comforted Baihu with a soft voice.

Before carrying out the mission of secretly assassinating Haoyi, the three Zhuque, White Tiger, Qinglong, and the other three had actually been in the same unit and the same group for five or six years. Although the relationship between the three of them was not usually seen, it naturally revealed when it was a critical moment of life and death. In addition to the comrades, Zhuque also had a different feeling. Although Zhuque always liked to sarcastically treat him, he actually treated Baihu as his elder brother.

After Qinglong's death, Zhuque once wanted to break it off on his own, but in the end, Baihu persuaded her. Baihu knew Zhuque's feelings for Qinglong, and also knew that Zhuque was extremely dissatisfied with his choice to surrender to Haoyi. However, when Baihu carried it out and said that "to avenge Qinglong, you must survive first", Zhuque finally slowly walked out of the shadow.

This time, after taking over the secret mission that Haoyi gave, which was also quite "rich", Zhuque seemed to have vaguely seen Liberty waving to her, and was excited that he was about to avenge Qinglong without any scruples. However, Tianshu was not as difficult as humans. The task that originally thought was not difficult suddenly turned a sharp turn. Baihu was seriously injured and dying, and he was almost pushed to the forehead by someone, and Zhu Xueer naturally failed to rescue him.

"Be brave... dare... live..." Hearing the soft voice of Zhuque, the White Tiger tried his best to comfort him, and smiled miserably and whispered to Zhuque intermittently. However, before the last two words could be read, the White Tiger, who had burned out the last trace of energy in his body, suddenly expanded his pupils, and his eyes were wide open, and his body was hard and then fell softly into Zhuque's arms.

"White Tiger, White Tiger, wake up, don't sleep, don't fall asleep, I'll take you out for treatment immediately, right away..." The last pillar beside him that supported him collapsed, and Zhuque could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes. For the first time in his life, he showed his daughter's expression, and called in a low voice in tears.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching." Lin Bin, sitting on the "Dragon Chair", sneered and walked away from the platform, slowly approaching the encirclement surrounding Zhuque and the others, raised his hand to pull away the captain of the guard who was trying to be a meat shield for him, and said sarcastically.

"Miss Zhuque, Miss Zhuque, let's be sad, let's..." Zhu Xueer, who had been standing quietly aside and looking at these touching scenes, couldn't help but step forward and pat Zhuque on the shoulder, wanting to comfort her well.

"It's all because of you." Zhuque suddenly shook off Zhu Xueer's jade hand that was on his shoulder and shouted sternly. Before he finished speaking, Zhuque's eyes suddenly lit up. Before Zhu Xueer could retreat, he suddenly threw down the dead white tiger, flashed up, and took the opportunity to show the Azure Dragon dagger hidden in his sleeves, and pulled Zhu Xueer into his arms.

"Don't move, and you, Marshal Lin." A dagger with a cold light cut a long and thin wound on Zhu Xueer's fair neck, and the red blood sensation faintly oozed out. Lin Bin, who was about to walk to the circle of people, had not seen clearly what was going on, and Zhuque's harsh shout came from his ears.

"Oh, why, I just remembered to use this Marshal's beautiful wife as a hostage, Zhuque." Lin Bin was stunned, then stopped, and looked at Zhu Xueer, who was also shocked on his face with interest, and Zhuque who only had half of his face slightly exposed behind her.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want your wife to go to hell with us, hurry up and give up one way, and prepare a medical transport plane full of fuel for me." A cold light flashed in Zhuque's eyes, he tightened the dagger in his hand, and threatened sternly.

"Do you think Marshal I really care about her?" Lin Bin smiled coldly, then showed an impatient look on his face. He turned around and raised the volume slightly, and ordered to the void: "Marantor I don't want to waste saliva anymore, do it."

"Bang." The unique light sound of the Red Ghost Special Sniper Step came again. Suzaku, who was caught off guard, was hit hard by a sudden attack, and he fell backwards. The Azure Dragon dagger also flew out in a spin.

"Do you want to die very much? It's a pity that Marshal doesn't want you to die for the time being. He also wants you to give me a few words to the damn bastard Haoyi." Lin Bin turned around and picked up the dagger that Suzaku fell to the ground, passed by Zhu Xueer, who was still in shock, and walked to Zhu Bi, who was covering his right arm that was almost broken, and said coldly.

"Ah, you, you..." The severe pain from the wound on the right arm was almost about to make Zhuque faint. However, at this moment, Zhuque suddenly heard Zhuxue's scream and raised his head slightly. Zhuque suddenly saw that his Azure Dragon dagger had somehow penetrated into Zhuxue's chest. Zhuxue, who was covering the wound, pointed at Lin Bin in shock, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could finish a word, he fell to the ground.
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