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Chapter 101 - 100 Hijacking
Chapter 101: Chapter 100 Hijacking
According to He Qiang’s estimate, this slash would likely cleave off half of Qin Tian’s head.
A single slash to complete the mission made things easy.
Of course, the fact that Qin Tian had forced him to draw his blade was somewhat beyond He Qiang’s expectations.
Whoosh!
However, at the moment He Qiang thought it was a sure kill, a muffled sound rang out, and his powerful slash surprisingly came to a halt!
Looking up, he saw Qin Tian had actually stretched out both hands, directly clamping his chopping knife He Li between them, and with a sudden exertion of force, He Qiang’s blade could no longer move even an inch further.
Indeed, Qin Tian hadn’t dodged his slash because he simply didn’t need to.
The slashing He Qiang was instantly dumbfounded.
His own slash was both swift and fierce, yet Qin Tian had just clamped it with his palms?
How was that possible!?
He sucked in a breath of cold air, still feeling it was unbelievable. After all, it was the middle of the night, under the dim and murky darkness; how could Qin Tian possibly make such an accurate prediction?
If Qin Tian’s judgment had been even slightly off, he would definitely have failed to block He Qiang’s slash.
But Qin Tian had done it!
The chopping knife was still in He Qiang’s hand, but he had already closed in on Qin Tian, continuously exerting force on his arm, trying to rely on strength to press the blade down.
As long as it was pressed down, the knife could chop into Qin Tian’s shoulder, severing his whole shoulder!
"With those moves of yours, thinking too much on killing me," Qin Tian said.
Feeling He Qiang exerting force, Qin Tian stood his ground, unmovable, even appearing relaxed on his face.
Ever since the fight started, Qin Tian had known that this assassin was at least several levels below him in terms of physical power.
And now, in the contest of strength, Qin Tian indeed demonstrated a crushing status.
As he spoke, his palms abruptly increased in strength, and with a backward pull. He Qiang instantly felt out of control, and as he held onto the chopping knife, he was pulled along with it.
Boom!
As He Qiang neared, Qin Tian kicked out. Caught off-guard, He Qiang’s left leg was struck, and with a pained scream, his grip on the knife handle loosened, sending him flying.
Whoosh!
In the instant He Qiang hit the ground, he saw something flying towards him!
"Ah!"
Accompanied by a scream, He Qiang’s chopping knife was directly impaled into his left shoulder!
Blood flowed profusely, and cold sweat broke out; He Qiang’s face turned pale.
He was defeated, and it was a miserable defeat!
He had never imagined that this young man before him was such a tough character. Unfazed and even amidst easy conversation, he had seriously injured him!
"Hiss!"
He Qiang got up, bit down hard, and pulled the knife out of his shoulder, causing blood to flow all over the place, emitting a sound of agony.
"Tell me, where does Qiao Zhicheng live?"
Qin Tian slowly approached He Qiang, his face stern.
He hadn’t expected Qiao Zhicheng to send such a skilled assassin to kill him. If it weren’t for his overwhelming strength beyond Qiao Zhicheng’s expectations, tonight this assassin would surely have succeeded!
Since Qiao Zhicheng had made a move to kill him, Qin Tian wouldn’t just sit back and wait for death.
Treat others with respect, and I’ll treat you even better. If someone offends me, I’ll return the favor.
"I know you’re a professional assassin, making a living off blood money. Tell me where Qiao Zhicheng lives, and I might spare your life," Qin Tian said coldly to He Qiang.
"In our line of work, we would rather die than reveal our employer’s information. Don’t even think about it," He Qiang gritted his teeth, gripping the knife, talking while preparing for an opportunity to counterattack.
"If you won’t tell, then you’re looking for death. I’ll oblige you."
"Even if I die, I’ll take you with me!"
As Qin Tian was speaking, He Qiang, despite the severe injuries on his body, suddenly swung his cleaver, launching a relentless attack with one slash after another at Qin Tian!
This guy wants a fight to the death!
"You dream of dying together with me!"
Dodging He Qiang’s slash, Qin Tian used his nimble movement technique and suddenly sidestepped, kicking He Qiang away once again.
He Qiang slid several meters across the ground, hitting the wall outside the hall, coughing up blood, his complexion deathly pale and bloodless.
"Qin Tian, what are you doing?"
Just then, the lights in the hall came on, and Murong Fei, dressed in pajamas, having heard the commotion downstairs, walked out.
"Get back inside!"
Seeing Murong Fei emerge, Qin Tian’s face changed instantly, and as he spoke, he had already moved towards He Qiang!
"What’s wrong?"
"Don’t come over!"
Murong Fei had yet to react when a cleaver suddenly appeared from the side, instantly pressed against her neck.
Murong Fei tried to resist, but He Qiang violently shook the cleaver, threatening, "Move again, and I’ll slit your throat!"
Murong Fei’s face changed, showing immense shock.
She could never have imagined that an assassin would appear in her home, let alone a top-tier one.
"Stop, or I’ll kill her!"
As Qin Tian approached, He Qiang shouted again, and with that, he was about to swing the cleaver in his hand.
"Don’t hurt her!"
Qin Tian gestured with his hand, stopping in his tracks about three meters from He Qiang and Murong Fei.
"What do you want? Robbery? Or murder?" Murong Fei challenged He Qiang.
"Hmph, murder."
He Qiang, who had thought he was surely going to die, couldn’t have expected such an opportunity; he took a deep breath, as if he had just taken a trip to Yama Palace and come back, a vicious smile on his face.
"You mean to kill him?" Murong Fei looked at Qin Tian.
He Qiang snorted coldly without answering.
Murong Fei said calmly, "You’re a professional assassin, aren’t you? How much did your employer pay for Qin Tian’s life? I’ll pay double."
"Pfft, underestimate a professional assassin? I’m tasked with resolving disasters for those who pay. Too late!"
He Qiang sneered, his gaze turned towards Qin Tian, saying, "Qin Tian, your woman is in my hands now. Make your choice, her or you?"
Upon hearing these words, Murong Fei’s face changed, guessing the implication in He Qiang’s words.
"Tonight, I have to kill you. Of course, you can kill me too, but before I die, I will kill your woman," said He Qiang.
Murong Fei was at a loss for words, her gaze fixated on Qin Tian, stunned.
What would Qin Tian choose?
Would Qin Tian save me?
This lazy guy who usually complains about me, he won’t save me, will he?
Even if he does save me, would he trade his life for mine? Given his character, absolutely not...
Murong Fei’s mind was flooded with thoughts; she had never imagined that one day she would be in such a situation. To be in someone’s power, while Qin Tian had to make a life-or-death decision.
I’m only his fiancee in name; he loves money more than life itself, he will surely not care about my well-being... Murong Fei thought, feeling a tug at her heart.
In the light of the hall, she saw Qin Tian a few meters away, his face stern, silent.
"Not saying anything?"
Seeing this, He Qiang took a deep breath and sneered, "Do you want to drag this out, letting my wounds get worse? Hmph!"
Suddenly, He Qiang’s tone changed and he shouted, "I’ll count to three, and if you haven’t made a decision, I’ll kill your beloved woman right away. We might as well die together!"
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