211: 211 Benefits

211 Benefits

Qin Su glanced at the assassins around him who were still eager to come forward. He knew that they were no match for them. And since he was injured again, he definitely wouldn't be able to last long. 1

Thus, Qin Su came up with a good idea.

He lightly touched the Zhimo and said in a low voice," Zhimo, the situation is not good. I'll block it here first. Go find someone to help!"

When Zhimo heard that, his face was filled with disbelief as he replied," No, you're injured. You wo n' t be able to beat them." How could he have left Qin Su alone?

Besides, if he went back safely and Qin Su had an accident, not only would I kill him, even he would feel bad.

"If we all fight head-on here, we'll all die!" Qin Su said with a frown. Although he said he wanted to keep them alive, no one knew who was behind this group of assassins. If he went, he would definitely suffer.

"I have to give it a try!" Zhimo was also angry. He had practiced it before, and his mental and physical qualities were first-rate. However, what he needed was team consciousness. To him, Qin Su was already a good comrade-in-arms.

"Go quickly. Stop being stubborn with me at this time!" At this moment, Qin Su felt that he was disappointed in not being able to meet his expectations. Moreover, he felt like he was afraid of a god-like opponent but of a pig-like teammate.

Although he knew that Zhimo wanted to help him, it was not the time for the two of them to fight each other.

Zhimo saw the determination in Qin Su eyes. She pursed her lips and thought for a moment before nodding her head. She agreed to run out and find help.

"Okay." Qin Su eyes softened." I'll cover you out."

"You must hold on. I'll be back soon." Zhimo looked at Qin Su worriedly. He understood Qin Su's strength. It would n' t be a problem to protect me when he wasn't injured, but the situation was different from before.

The two of them slowly retreated. The group of assassins also slowly narrowed their range of activities.

Qin Su silently watched as they moved. When they were about five meters away, Qin Su grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and threw it at the assassin.

The killer was caught off guard and kept coughing as he waved the dust away.

"Right now, Zhimo run!" Qin Su shouted.

Zhimo turned around and ran, while Qin Su quickly moved.

When the assassin opened his eyes again, where was Qin Su and Zhimo in front of him?

Zhimo ran very quickly, almost using all of his life's learning to escape. He was very anxious. He had never been so anxious before.

When they reached a certain distance, Zhimo stopped at a crossroads and forced himself to calm down.

Qin Su asked him to come back and find someone to help, the first thing he thought about was Wei Jin.

Because Wei Jin was the boss of the assassin organization. There were many people under his hand, and they were spread out very widely. He could almost rush over to rescue Qin Su in a few minutes, but Wei Jin was not that easy to agree to.

But if I came back to look for me, not to mention that I still had to be busy taking care of Ru Yan. Moreover, I only had one person. Although I alone could be compared to Wei Jin's always elite team, no matter what, it was better to look for Wei Jin.

Right now, Qin Su life and death were in his hands. He had to find a helper to help Qin Su as soon as possible.

However, the most important point was that Zhimo knew where Wei Jin's nest was. Moreover, Wei Jin's nest was even closer to our home, so it could save a lot of time. Moreover, they were looking for Wei Jin.

These thoughts only lingered in Zhimo mind for a moment before he immediately made a decision.

He went to find Wei Jin for help.

Even if Wei Jin was hard to say, he still wanted to give it a try, for the sake of Qin Su life and death.

Zhimo took a deep breath and suddenly recalled that when he heard that he was Wei Jin's son, he suddenly felt a wave of irritation. He raised his leg and rushed towards the Wei Jin's nest.

After running hard for half an hour, Zhimo successfully reached Wei Jin's nest.

Zhimo just stood in front of the door and said to the assassin guarding the door," I want to see Wei Jin."

When the assassin saw that it was Zhimo, he hesitated. His hand that held the knife also unconsciously stopped and looked at each other.

Then, the two of them whispered something together. One of the assassins went in to inform Wei Jin, while the other stayed to prevent Zhimo from doing anything.

Zhimo continued to take deep breaths to calm his restless heart.

Zhimo had just calmed down when the assassin who had just entered came back and made a "please" gesture towards Zhimo.

When Zhimo saw that they had successfully met Wei Jin, Wei Jin just happened to sit on a chair and drink tea with interest.

Seeing Zhimo arrive, he was surprised." Is the sun rising from the west?"

Zhimo didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he went straight to the point." Wei Jin, send some people and do me a favor. Go and support Qin Su."

Hearing this, Wei Jin stopped drinking tea and raised his head, seemingly unable to believe it," What? Did I hear wrong? "Do you want me to help you save Qin Su?"

Wei Jin sized up Zhimo from head to toe, wanting to see something from Zhimo face.

However Zhimo his expression was cold and he buried all his thoughts in his heart.

Wei Jin simply couldn' t believe his ears. Want him to help save Qin Su? This Zhimo probably wasn't crazy. It was n' t like he didn't know that he had a huge grudge against Qin Su and me.

"I'll go save Qin Su. What benefits do I have?" After all, Wei Jin was a crafty old man. He knew that even Zhimo had come to ask for his help. Then things would definitely not be that simple.

Zhimo eyes darkened and immediately knew what Wei Jin was thinking.

Didn't he just want the benefits? The benefit Wei Jin wanted, needless to say, was to obtain the Heavenly Secrets.

"If you save Qin Su this time," Zhimo paused and continued," then we owe you a favor. If you see Northern evil in the future, you might even have Northern evil give you the Heavenly Secrets as your reward for saving Qin Su."

Now, the most important problem was to ask Wei Jin to save Qin Su as soon as possible. As for the benefits that he had agreed to at this moment, he did not know if I would give them.

Originally, he thought that Wei Jin would definitely be very moved after hearing this and would immediately agree to it. Unexpectedly, he only smiled coldly and then rejected Zhimo," There's nothing to say. Besides, do n' t tell me that I don't understand Northern evil? "Even if I saved Qin Su, how could the hatred between me and Northern evil be resolved so easily?"

Did Zhimo think he was playing with a child? He raised me up with his own hands and knew very well that I was someone who would definitely get revenge. Moreover, the enmity between Wei Jin and me was not a day or two. To him, my enemy, what reason did he have to help his enemy?

He wanted Qin Su die.

The more Wei Jin thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't want to hear Zhimo continue talking and directly waved his hand.

Zhimo looked at him with some confusion, but immediately realized what Wei Jin wanted to do.

But before he could dodge, he was knocked unconscious from behind.

Wei Jin smiled cruelly." Lock Zhimo in the basement. You can' t let him out without my permission!"

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