My Range is One Million Chapter 39 – Professionals Exchanging Moves, Every Move is Lethal!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the dark night…

Lane fight!

Fight!

Every move was fatal!

Pa!

Pa!

Pa!

A series of dull thuds echoed in the abandoned sixth floor.

Jack’s body had not yet reached the peak of his age. The moment they exchanged blows, he felt that his physical strength was far inferior to the middle-aged man in front of him.

In the dim moonlight, Jack and Francolin danced on the edge of each other’s blades.

The more dangerous it was, the closer it was to death.

The sixteen-year-old Qin Xiong (Jack) became even more excited. He had struggled in this struggle since he was young. He had never relied on his physical advantage, but his viciousness like a wolf or tiger! It was the flesh that he had bitten off with his teeth.

His body suddenly leaned back, and his vision turned slightly cold. The blood on the bridge of his nose was cut off.

Jack was completely drawn into the Francolin’s rhythm.

Feeling the lack of energy, Jack opened his mouth, and the blood in his mouth stimulated him crazily.

Jack’s stomach was torn open, and blood flowed out, but at the same time, he used the momentum to roll toward the dim staircase.

Chasing in, the partridge looked at the black ground dripping with blood.

Blood dripped from his eyes as he bowed.

He did not take the young man lightly. In the circle of agents and hunters in the world, the most basic thing about him was his neurological reflexes. Class A, SS, SS… there was a huge chasm between each level.

The young man before him was weak, but his reaction time was definitely not at its limit yet!

…

The matching character template ‘Jack’ kept giving feedback and influencing Qin Xiong.

The magnified sense of smell, hearing, calm brain, and strong deduction ability were Jack’s greatest advantages!

When Qin Yu had peeked at this template, he had seen that the other Jack had been able to lock onto his tracks with just a weak breath and an unremarkable strand of hair…

Catching every inch of information inside the abandoned building, he pictured everything in his mind.

Gradually, his eyes turned vicious.

He stood up and looked into the distance. It was a floor-to-ceiling window covered in spider webs and cracks.

He assumed a defensive stance and charged forward without holding back!

In an instant, fine pieces of broken glass reflected the bright moonlight…

Francolin followed the drops of blood on the ground and walked down the stairs from the third floor. At that moment, there was a series of short footsteps, and then there was the sound of glass shattering.

He quickened his pace.

He turned around and saw the blood on the floor extending to the broken window.

“Ran away?”

He stood by the window and looked out. It was dark outside.

Suddenly!

A bloody hand reached out from the night sky and reached for Francolin’s ankle! Then, Jack’s entire body began to fall!

Francolin’s pupils constricted. Before he could react, he was dragged out into the night.

Jack panted heavily. He jumped out of the window on the second floor and entered the hall on the first floor. After hearing the footsteps, he bolted up through the curtains and grabbed Francolin’s ankle.

He grabbed Francolin’s ankle.

He bent forward and grabbed Francolin’s body with his Brazilian jiu-jitsu locking technique. The two of them fell onto the concrete outside the abandoned building…

The glass shard in his other hand was aimed at the middle-aged man’s neck…

Blood splattered in the air and landed on Jack’s face.

In Malang City, a black custom-made Mercedes-Benz 5 drove in the middle of the road under the night sky. The cars that came from both front and back carried it to the center.

They were nearing the city.

The neon lights of the Nightless City had already appeared before his eyes.

The middle-aged man, Lu Zijing, sat in the back row with his eyes closed. His heart suddenly jumped as he opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling bridge not far away.

Thankfully, nothing unexpected happened.

He drove steadily back to his villa and walked out of the garage.

…

The night passed.

Lu Zijing’s subordinate, the only security guard with the ability of a top-tier A-class agent, had lost contact.

The sky turned bright.

Morning.

Lu Zijing finished his breakfast and walked to the garage in the villa. He had just gotten into the driver’s seat at the back of the car when his gaze swept past the driver’s back.

Behind him, beside him, there was a sudden warmth.

Blood!

It was Blood!

Blood seeped out from the gap in the trunk…

Lu Zijing, the fourth person in Anqing Group, looked up in shock. At this moment, the driver in the driver’s seat turned around.

…

Malang City West District, near the suburbs.

On the bed, Qin Yu, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

A row of red messages popped up:

[Template: Jack]

[Rare Level: S (Rare)]

[Matched Disciple: Qin Xiong]

[Compatibility: 80%]

Ding!

[Congratulations, host! Your third disciple’s compatibility has reached the standard of a teacher.]

[You may choose to continue to obtain new disciple templates!]

In the dark room, the cigarette between his fingers had already burned out a long cigarette butt…

Heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door… Then, the wooden door was pushed open heavily.

The cigarette hanging at the end fell and hit Zhao Fanggang’s fingers. It was as if he did not feel the scorching heat. He only saw his confidant driving Liu Pi on a motorcycle on a rainy night.

“Brother Gang. Fourth Master Lu of Anqing Group died in the garage!”

Liu Pi’s chest was heaving up and down violently. His face was red, and he was sweating. He looked at Zhao Fanggang in disbelief.

Zhao Fanggang’s control shrank, and he felt his body heating up.

How long has it been?

Yesterday morning, around 6: 50 am, Mu Qing was attacked… Then, that afternoon, Leqi Media’s director, Jiang Tao, died. It was followed by the death of Chen Jianwen, the number three figure in Malang City’s banking giant, Chen Jianwen…

And then, right now, Fourth Master Lu, who was in charge of shipping at Anqing Group, died!

In the beginning, the greedy people in the financial circle treated Jiang Tao, who had lost his value, as a test for Mu Qing and Zhao Fanggang… If the person behind the two chose to erase Jiang Tao, then the test would be a success. At the same time, Mu Qing and Zhao Fanggang would have a certain amount of intimidation!

But now, what Qin Yu did was not a shallow response. Instead, he chopped off the melon seeds that were extended!

The shock caused by this was naturally even stronger, but at the same time, it also meant that they had become enemies, and it might cause some existences in the darkness to take revenge…

“I understand.”

“You can leave first.”

Zhao Fanggang said in a deep voice.

When the door closed, he noticed that his fingers had been burned by the cigarette.

Malang City Detective Bureau. Underground: Secret Service.

Chen Zhi, with a solemn expression, strode out of the small regulatory hall. She led her subordinates, Liu Xin, who analyzed and dealt with intelligence, to appear in the center of the building that extended toward the ground: high above, standing by the railing and looking down, it looked like a spiral structure with no end in sight.

Entering the elevator.

She pressed -58.

Inside the elevator, the camera turned and captured Chen Zhi and Liu Xin. Their information was shown on the screen before them.

“Information verification complete!”

“Thank you for your cooperation, Five Star Commanding Officer, Miss Chen Zhi..”