Chapter 270: I'll Only Bleed

The bald man, who was very clear about the strength of his feet, didn't think that the wind thief could still get up, stepped on his chest, looked down at him and asked, "Now, are you going to say it?"

Hearing the bald man's question, the wind thief shook his head and responded: "The jewelry is really not in my hands, if you don't believe it, you can search for it yourself." ”

When the bald man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Joke, you wind thief wants to hide something, how can I find it." ”

Hearing the bald man, he still didn't believe in himself, the wind thief was really a little broken, but he was not his opponent at all, if he didn't want to be solved by him, he could only convince him to believe in himself.

The wind thief wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and said to the bald man, "How can you trust me?"

Hearing the wind thief's words, the bald man put on a contemplative look, thought about it, and then said to the wind thief: "There is an old saying that is good, people are dying, and their words are also good, if you are about to die, I should believe it." ”

Hearing the bald man's method, a flash of fear flashed in the wind thief's eyes, and he said to the bald man, "What do you mean." ”

When the bald man heard this, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he said to the wind thief, "I know a way to make people die slowly, and of course it is my favorite way, would you like to try it? Or will you tell me where the jewelry is now?"

Hearing the bald man's words, the wind thief said a little eagerly: "I really don't know where the jewelry is, I didn't lie to you, you let me go, I can help you find the jewelry, as long as you let me go, I will promise you anything." ”

When the bald man heard this, he slowly shook his head and said, "It seems that you are quite interested in the method I said." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and slowly crouched down.

Seeing the bald man's movements, the wind thief looked flustered and said, "What do you want to do, don't mess around." ”

The bald man ignored the Wind Thief's shouting, and after shaking the dagger twice, he suddenly plunged it into the Wind Thief's thigh.

A sharp pain came from his thigh, causing the wind thief to let out a terrible scream involuntarily.

Hearing the wind thief's scream, the bald man suddenly became a little excited, and directly pulled out the dagger on the wind thief's thigh, and then stabbed it into his arm.

The wind thief, who was stabbed again, let out another scream, and the whole person began to struggle and writhe on the ground. However, the bald man stepped on him, making it impossible for him to escape the bald man's control.

Seeing the blood flowing from the wounds on the wind thief's thighs and arms, a somewhat obsessive light flashed in the bald man's eyes.

He stretched out his finger and wiped the blood on the wind thief's arm, then put it in his mouth, licked it, showed a look of enjoyment, and then said to the wind thief who was constantly struggling under him: "Blood is the holiest thing in the world, and what I hate the most is that it is polluted by your ugly skins, so I want to release them and make them holy again." ”

Hearing the bald man's crazy words, the wind thief tried hard to break free from his control, and couldn't help but roar in his mouth: "Who are you, you pervert, let me go, I really don't know where the jewels are!"

Hearing the roar of the wind thief, the bald man with blood on his lips smiled evilly, showed his bloody teeth, and said: "Perverted, you are not the first person to call me perverted, so you are all stupid people, you don't understand my beliefs, you move, keep moving, the more you move, the faster the blood will flow, you only have a few minutes left now." ”

When the wind thief heard this, he quickly stopped struggling with his body, and was about to cry in the face of the bald man who was really a little perverted.

"Big brother, I really don't know where the jewel is, I'm dying now, you should believe me, please, let me go, stop the bleeding for me. ”

Hearing the wind thief's plea for mercy, the bald man showed a blank look, "Stop the bleeding?" But I can only bleed, not stop the bleeding?"

Hearing the bald man's words, the wind thief was really a little speechless, and he hurriedly said eagerly: "Then let me go, I will stop the bleeding myself, please let me live." ”

When the bald man heard this, he shook his head and said, "It seems that the jewelry is really not with you." ”

The wind thief who was trampled under his feet nodded again and again with emotion when he heard him admit this fact.

However, the bald man's next words made the wind thief feel like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

"Since the jewels are not in your hands, what is the point of your life, and why should I save you, you should die. ”

After speaking, in the incomprehensible gaze of the wind thief, the bald man wiped the dagger at his throat.

In an instant, hot blood gushed out from the wind thief's throat.

The wide-eyed Wind Thief seemed to want to say something with his mouth open, but his vocal cords had been severed, and he could no longer make any sound.

Soon, the wind thief's body stopped shaking, and there was no more movement, except for the three wounds on his body that were still bleeding blood.

Seeing that the wind thief had been killed, the bald man stood up, put the dagger to his mouth, licked the blood stained on the knife with his tongue, and said to himself: "It's really delicious blood, but unfortunately I didn't get what I wanted, it seems that I have to think of other ways." ”

After saying that, the bald man took one last look at the body of the wind thief, then turned around directly, opened the door of the rental house, and left here.

……

At half past two in the afternoon, Yang Ye came to the trading place that the ecstasy told him in advance, the Roman Cafe.

At this time, there were already a lot of customers in the café, and Yang Ye saw at a glance a man in a coffee-colored suit and white gloves sitting on one of the booths, but he didn't expect that he also came here in advance.

After seeing the man who needed to connect with him by himself, Yang Ye did not immediately go up to him, but sat in a corner position, ordered a cup of coffee, and tasted it, he wanted to observe the surrounding environment before making a decision.

At this time, Yang Ye did not disguise, sometimes disguised himself excessively, but gave people a conspicuous feeling, which would be particularly attention-grabbing, and Yang Ye, who came to prepare for the transaction today, did not want to be the object of everyone's attention before the transaction.