Chapter Seventy-Two: The Killer
Slowly, Feng Yan was also a little tired, and gradually fell asleep.
At this moment, I don't know how long it took, Feng Yan heard the sound of his door being pried. Feng Yan opened his eyes in an instant, only to see that the room was dark at this time.
And Feng Yan relied on this super eyesight to see the direction of the clock, but it was already around three o'clock in the morning at this moment.
At the same time, this time period is also the time when ordinary people sleep soundly, but the other party must have bad intentions when he chooses this time to come.
Nine times out of ten, someone else sent him to kill him, so why don't you plan it?
Feng Yan got up and simulated that he was still asleep, stepped aside, and quietly waited for the arrival of the killer.
At this time, the door was suddenly pried open, and a person tiptoed to Feng Yan's bed one by one, picked up the gun and shot Feng Yan who was covered with a "quilt".
Just when the killer wondered why there was no blood coming out, he violently lifted the quilt full of holes.
found that there was no one under the quilt at all, and I had a bad premonition in my heart.
Just as the killer looked around vigilantly. Feng Yan's voice sounded from behind the killer, "You...... Are you looking for me?"
And it is undoubtedly taboo to show the enemy behind the back.
I saw that the killer didn't turn his head back, and fired several shots in the back.
However, I only saw that the bullet passed through Feng Yan's body, and it did not cause damage, but pierced through the wall behind him.
"Bad, fucking weird. "The killer saw that the other party somehow managed to dodge.
I wanted to retreat in an instant, but how could Feng Yan do what this killer wanted?
"Why, isn't it a little too late to think about it now? ”
As the killer was running away, he suddenly found himself kicked, a force that could rival a speeding car.
The killer was pinned to the wall.
The killer sensed that at least three of his bones had been broken, and this was not the second time the wall had hurt him.
There is no doubt that if you save a life at this moment, it can be said that the killer's physical fitness is better, otherwise he will die on the spot.
At this time, the killer couldn't move at all, spitting blood from his mouth, and at this moment, only his mouth could move.
The killer said with difficulty, "Who the hell are you?"
However, Feng Yan smiled after hearing this, and did not answer in a hurry.
Instead, I found a random stool and sat down, looking at my work. "Human flesh mural. ”
After admiring it for a while, Feng Yan was very satisfied, and then looked at the killer with a smile.
"I said, before you came to kill someone, didn't anyone tell you about me?"
Is there anything else in this that you don't know?
So he asked, "What's the matter?"
At this moment, Feng Yan finally determined that there was a stunned young man on the other side, and he dared to come alone without investigating anything.
kindly explained to the killer: "Not long after I came, I stabbed Wu Cheng, and then injured Scarface, a member of the Sky Wolf Gang. ”
Immediately afterwards, he disabled Ye Lao under Wu Fei. There are so many things you don't know?"
However, the killer was just as Feng Yan said at the moment, and he didn't know these things at all.
If you know it, you won't take this order. But it's too late at the moment.
No matter how much you regret it at the moment, it's useless. Then he sighed and accepted his fate.
And Feng Yan didn't care about the other party, whether he accepted his fate or not, at this moment he just wanted to know who sent someone to kill him.
After all, Feng Yan had set up too many enemies at this time, and even Feng Yan himself didn't know who sent the killer.
And Feng Yan is indeed eager to get the answer from the killer's mouth.
"Tell me who sent you to kill me?"
And this killer doesn't look at his strength, he doesn't have a good mouth, but he is extremely strict.
At this moment, the killer spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, with a look of resignation. "Defeated in your hands today, I admit it." ”
"But we will never betray our employer, so if we want to kill, we must listen to it. ”
Feng Yan applauded with satisfaction after hearing this, "Okay, if you have backbone, I admire you for being so hard-boned." ”
"However, I've heard that ten fingers are connected to the heart, what do you think it will look like if I crush it one by one?"
Hearing this, the killer's expression changed, but Zhuan Shuo Liu recovered, and the first-class did not intend to speak.
And the killer's expression was all seen by Feng Yan.
At this time, Feng Yan continued, "Not only that, I will also peel your bones raw, and I will also carefully carve them into pieces of art and place them in my room. ”
"Become my favorite, don't you feel a little excited after hearing it?"
And the killer wants to say, I am interested in your uncle, in the eyes of the killer, Feng Yan is a complete madman. You can't compare it with ordinary people's thinking.
However, Feng Yan hadn't finished speaking, and at this time, Feng Yan looked at the killer playfully and slowly spoke.
"I've even heard of a form of torture in which a knife cuts off a piece of flesh from you, and during that time, the victim doesn't die immediately, you feel the pain clearly. ”
"What a wonderful sound of pain before that death. ”
"Well, what do you think of my idea, do you want to give it a try?"
At this time, the killer finally couldn't hold on anymore and scolded Feng Yan for being the devil.
But Feng Yan was nothing more than that, and asked rhetorically.
"Why, if you come and kill me, can't I deal with you?"
"What do you think you are?"
"I'm telling you, I've lost my patience, will you be able to recruit it?"
"And I can swear, if you say half a word, I'll make you live and not die. ”
"Please don't be patient to the last minute. ”
As he spoke, Feng Yan's gaze looked around the killer's body, as if he was thinking about where to start the knife.
At this time, in the eyes of the killer, Feng Yan was the embodiment of the devil.
He didn't doubt the truth of Feng's words at all, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally chose to give in and said decadently.
"What do you want to know?"
Feng Yan's eyes shrank, and he spoke indifferently.
"Again, tell me who sent you to kill me. ”
"It's Wu ............"
Immediately after the words were finished, a bullet that flew from the window hit the killer's eyebrows, killing the killer on the spot.
Just when Feng Yan found the sniper's position, the other party hurriedly packed up his things and left the place.
And Feng Yan knew that he might not be able to catch the other party at all in the past now, so he could only let the other party slip away.
glanced back at the killer, only to find that he had long since lost his breath. This made Feng Yan sigh, and the clue was broken here.
Then Feng Yan remembered a Wu character that the killer said when he was dying. The clue is not completely broken, and there is still a glimmer of life.