Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth hunt
Seeing this, Qi Lin had to put away his pistol. Without being able to kill the other party directly, pistol bullets alone would not have any effect on a person injected with enhanced stimulants - unless Qi Lin now has a large-caliber assault rifle in his hand, which directly broke the spy's legs.
This area should be considered a "lower-class area" in the middle area. Although it is not a dark and humid tunnel like a slum, most of the houses are relatively short and simple, and the alleys are even more complicated. Qi Lin almost lost it several times.
As for those military police, they didn't know where they chased them. If Qi Lin hadn't intercepted them, he would have been run away by this spy.
Finally, Qi Lin forced the other party into a dead end, and the three sides of the dead end were covered with barbed wire. Even if the spy could jump three meters high, he would definitely not be able to get out.
The spy turned around. When he saw Qi Lin, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He said in his hoarse voice: "It's you? You are just a corpse burner. Why bother to pay for such a thing?"
As a spy, this guy's memory is indeed extraordinary. At that time, Qi Lin was wearing a heavy helmet and a window the size of a palm on his mask. He actually recorded his appearance.
"Sorry, that's just a part-time job..." Qi Lin smiled and pulled out the ID hanging around his neck from his collar.
"The executive assistant...the executive assistant actually does that kind of work... Did you already target me at that time?"
"It's pure coincidence, all of this is a coincidence - including when I chase you here, I just ran into it halfway. Although I didn't receive the order to chase you, I am a dedicated person. From my current standpoint, I have the obligation to catch you back... If you want me to let you go, I'd advise you to give up this idea." Qi Lin was unexpectedly patient with this spy who had only said a few words... Of course, the reason why he said so much was simply to delay time. After the military police arrived here, he would not have to do it himself.
It is better to have less than more things, not to mention that the other party is also a third-level evolver. If he fights with him, Qi Lin cannot guarantee that he can subdue him without any harm.
"I know you won't let me go, so I never thought about that kind of thing-"
The spy's face turned gloomy, and a butterfly knife fell from his sleeve to his palm. With a crisp sound of opening and closing of the scabbard, a short blade with a cold light appeared in the other party's hand.
The spy did not intend to let Qi Lin continue to delay, so he rushed towards Qi Lin with a quick step, and the butterfly knife in his hand stabbed Qi Lin's face!
"I'm really surprised, are those military police all the money? Why didn't they search out these things from you when I caught you before? Where are you hiding this small folding knife and that stimulant?"
Qi Lin took two steps in a row, avoiding the opponent's stabbing, but never stopped in his mouth.
However, the other party had no intention of answering at all, and remained silent throughout the whole process. Only the sharp blade kept heading straight to the vital points of Qi Lin from various tricky angles.
Qi Lin did not choose to confront the other party, he just kept retreating until he left the dead end.
At the moment when the spy forced Qi Lin out of the dead end, the butterfly knife in his hand swung his way towards Qi Lin's storefront, and then quickly turned around and fled!
At this moment, Qi Lin finally pulled out the short knife given to him by the executive officer and threw it out with great force!
The sharp tip of the knife penetrated the spy's ankle, and then penetrated into the cement-poured road like a knife cutting tofu, nailing one of the spy's legs to the ground!
The spy's body instantly lost balance and pounced forward.
Qi Lin immediately took a step forward, kicked off the butterfly knife in his hand, and then stomped his right foot hard on his waist and eyes.
Accompanied by a sour "click" sound, the spy's lumbar spine was directly dislocated under the huge force - not only was it dislocated, Qi Lin's kick also hurt his nerves, causing the spy's entire lower body to be paralyzed.
He pulled out the short knife that nailed the opponent's ankle, and Qi Lin kicked the opponent over and hit the opponent in the face with a few heavy punches.
It was just that the lower body was paralyzed. After injection of enhanced stimulants and without pain, the opponent's upper body still did not lose his combat ability. What Qi Lin had to do was to completely beat him until he had no strength to fight back.
One punch, two punches, three punches... After more than a dozen punches, the other party was already completely different from his face, with more fractures on his face, broken teeth, and even the muscles on his cheeks burst, and Qi Lin's fists were covered with red blood.
The spy's chest was fluctuating violently, and it was a thanks to him as a third-level evolver. If this were an ordinary person, Qi Lin would have been beaten to death with two punches on his head.
Another reason why Qi Lin did this is to prevent the other party from committing suicide. Some spies would hide poison in their back teeth. Once they were in desperate situation, they would bite the denture and commit suicide by taking poison. However, before the other party could react, Qi Lin directly used violence to remove his entire chin. Even the closing action could not be done, let alone bite the denture with the poison to pieces.
After shaking the blood on his fist, Qi Lin removed the opponent's shoulders and joints on his wrists. In this way, no matter how brave this guy is, he will never be able to fight back.
"Hey, I know you haven't fainted. I know that kind of medicine. I have used it myself. Within half an hour, even if it is cut in half, it can keep your consciousness awake - I need you to answer a few of my questions, if you don't answer..."
Speaking of this, Qi Lin himself stopped. He suddenly realized with a little embarrassedly that he didn't seem to have any bargaining chips to force the other party.
Those who can become spies must have undergone harsh anti-torture training. This guy is not afraid of death or torture, nor is he afraid of any other reason. There is no other key point in Qi Lin's hands. Even if Qi Lin wants to force him, he doesn't know how to get it.
“Um…”
After thinking for a while, Qi Lin gently patted the spy's chest and said, "This way, if you can answer my question, I can give you a pleasure to ensure that you will not fall into the hands of those military police."
Chapter completed!