The air was filled with a certain silence at this moment, apart from the clanging sounds of the tracks and train wheels, everything else seemed to be perfectly still.
"You have 25 seconds to save yourself." Zhang Jie curled his lips, looking at the syringe on Bella's left shoulder.
Bella pulled the syringe from her left shoulder, and seeing that not a single drop of the liquid medicine remained inside, her face also turned a little pale.
How did this bastard opposite her react so quickly to stab her like that?
She couldn't figure it out, but she knew she had to save herself right now, after all, what she had just received was a lethal dose.
It had always been Poison Bee Bella injecting others with drugs, for assassination or torture, but the moment the drug was injected into her own body, she panicked.
She immediately pulled up her clothes and took out a dot matrix needle injector from her inner pocket.
The instant she took out the injector, removed the needle cap, and was about to inject herself, Zhang Jie immediately moved with lightning speed, grabbed her left hand, and shoved it towards his own neck.
Then, with a "hiss—" sound, all the liquid medicine in the injector was injected into Zhang Jie's body.
"What?!"
Looking at the now empty needle injector in her left hand, Bella's expression froze instantly.
The moment she got the injector, her mood was joyous, but now that joy still hung on her face, yet her expression had completely frozen.
The antidote to this poison was in the injector, and the antidote had all been injected into Zhang Jie's body by that bastard.
This damn scoundrel!
Twenty seconds passed in a flash, and Zhang Jie could already clearly see blood tears starting to flow from under Bella's eyelids.
Looking at Bella's astonished expression, Zhang Jie raised an eyebrow, "Oh, baby~ Don't tell me you only have one antidote on you?"
"What do you think? Bastard!"
The venom rapidly spread through her bloodstream, and her heart felt extremely severe pressure. All the blood in her body lost its ability to clot, which is why it turned into bloody tears slowly flowing from her eyes.
At this moment, Bella only felt her whole body stiffen, and at the same time, a sense of powerlessness began to slowly spread from all parts of her body.
Hearing Bella's answer, Zhang Jie was surprised, "No way? You're a master of poison, do you only carry one antidote when you go out?"
Bella, unable to answer Zhang Jie, could no longer control her limbs. She sat down heavily on the ground, leaning against the back of the chair.
Watching Bella's throat make incomprehensible creaking sounds, Zhang Jie squatted in front of her, "So you really don't have a spare? My 'fuck'? Really?"
"Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
"Or can I lend you my hand to hold?"
Bella was no longer in the mood to talk to Zhang Jie. She could only slowly turn around and begin to crawl forward with difficulty.
She hoped to get water to dilute the venom in her body. In her frantic crawling, she grabbed a bottle of mineral water, twisted it open with difficulty, and poured it directly into her mouth, but found it seemed to be of no use.
She continued to crawl forward, searching for anything that could save her.
However, she was destined to be disappointed, because how could venom injected into the bloodstream be diluted by orally consumed water?
She knew very well that she couldn't save herself with just water from this poison, but the will to survive made her disregard so much.
Despair and suffocation filled her mind. She began to regret it. Why did she come on this train? Why did she look for that damned money?
Meanwhile, Zhang Jie kept talking endlessly behind her, "As fellow assassins, I think your preparation is utterly insufficient."
"A master of poison, actually poisoned to death by her own poison, don't you think that's very ridiculous?"
"You should have several more antidotes on you. For a situation like today, didn't you ever think it might happen?"
Zhang Jie's voice echoed in Bella's ears like a demonic sound. Finally, she managed to turn around with difficulty and threw a bottle of Wanglaoji she was holding.
He subconsciously reached out and caught the Wanglaoji thrown at him, taking a look, "Holy crap? They sell this stuff here too?"
Bella looked at Zhang Jie's amused expression. Her eyes were filled with hatred and resentment, "The Professor will definitely avenge me! Don't eat pickled radishes!"
After saying that, she seemed to have used up all her strength.
Then her body suddenly went limp, and she fell to the ground without any movement.
"The Professor? Wait! You mean..."
Zhang Jie looked up at Bella, who had already died, and was momentarily speechless.
"Why did she die so quickly? Couldn't you have held on a little longer, until I finished asking my questions?"
Helpless, Zhang Jie could only pick up the briefcase and walk towards the seventh carriage. Anyway, he couldn't stay in this carriage anymore.
But he looked at the briefcase in his hand, also with a speechless expression. Damn it, it's just a briefcase, why are so many people looking for it?
And this question was quickly answered in the next carriage.
When he walked into that carriage, he saw 5 people standing inside.
After hearing movement behind them, they all turned to look in Zhang Jie's direction.
In that instant, they also saw the briefcase in Zhang Jie's hand.
"There!"
The five men shouted, and Zhang Jie immediately realized something was wrong, and instantly threw the briefcase in his hand away.
Then he immediately brought his right hand to his chest, and his left hand supported the gun grip, beginning Mobius Shooting!
Puff puff puff!
Puff puff puff!
Puff puff puff!
He pulled the trigger 9 times in rapid succession, taking down all 5 men. Looking at the 5 people groaning on the ground, Zhang Jie also let out a sigh of relief. Then he picked up the briefcase again and came up to them.
"If any of you can tell me what's really going on right now, how about I spare his life?"
Zhang Jie stepped on one of the men's chests, completely disregarding the man's life or death. He had been shot twice in the chest by Zhang Jie and was now having difficulty breathing, with bloody foam constantly gushing from his mouth.
The others, upon hearing Zhang Jie's words, immediately looked at him. One of them, not very seriously injured by Zhang Jie, had already reached for his weapon, so Zhang Jie unhesitatingly shot him in the head.
Puff!
Red and white splattered!
The remaining 4 quickly began to speak, though with extreme difficulty.
"Someone... issued a task... we... accepted... came to find..."
The disjointed answers allowed Zhang Jie to understand what was going on, and at the same time, he cursed the person who issued that task.
"Damn bitch! Don't let me catch you, otherwise, you'll be in for it!"
Zhang Jie was completely exasperated. You issued a task, fine, but why issue so many?
To have so many assassins come looking for this thing, isn't that clearly setting up the assassins to kill each other?
"Damn it, this cursed guy, I will definitely not let you off!"
Wait... why does this scene feel a little familiar?
As he spoke, Zhang Jie had already stepped into the carriage behind him. The remaining four instantly felt a sense of relief in their hearts. Although seriously injured now, there was still a chance to survive.
But what they didn't expect was that before their thought could even settle, four bullets had already pierced their brains.
Puff puff puff puff!
Red and white blood slowly flowed on the carriage floor.
"I did say I would let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't go back on my word, fools!"
Zhang Jie had already walked towards the eighth carriage.
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