Chapter 225: Murder on the Street, Wind and Rain in the City (4)
Killer machine emerges!
The handsome young man raised his eyebrows and said, "An embassy? Behind me is the whole of China, the Chinese people in the land of 9.6 million square meters. ”
Immediately, the crowd was furious.
The old man beside the handsome young man rolled his eyes.
Moral bondage?
The next moment, the young man pressed down on Fujinoharai's head again, and the soup splashed on his clothes, and this was not the end, the young man gently twisted his wrist, making Fujinowaraichi's face stick tightly against the table.
Fujinowara's breathing began to rapidize.
The young man turned his head to look at the injured waiter, and said coldly: "It's a man with a handle, which hand he used to hit you just now, he will cut off his hand." ”
Rumble!
Tai Kaimhiro's face changed suddenly, his eyes narrowed quietly, and he shouted angrily: "You dare?"
The handsome young man directly ignored Tai Yilang's angry shouts, and instead yelled at the waiter: "Unproductive seed!"
"Paralysis!" the bloodied waiter's face welled up with rage, and he turned and ran into the kitchen, and after a moment he pulled out a cold-faced boning knife.
The next moment, the eyes of the other two students of the Black Sun Empire erupted with anger, and they suddenly stepped forward, but, the next moment, only to hear a 'click', the handsome young man pressed Fujinowaraichi's body with one leg, and the other hand suddenly exerted force, directly breaking one of Fujinowaraichi's hands.
"Whoever comes forward, I will kill whom?" said the beautiful young man expressionlessly, and then stared at the waiter carrying the boning knife, and said coldly: "Do it!"
Do it?
When the handsome young man said this, the whole scene was silent, and his tone was calm, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, as if the judge pronounced the verdict.
That's it, it's a sentence.
At this moment, Taiichiro's eyes narrowed into the most dangerous pin-and-needle shape, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, like a fanatical gambler.
He bet that the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him was just thundering loudly and raining little, because he firmly believed that in this land, there were first-class foreigners and seven-rank officials.
When the waiter heard the words of the handsome young man, the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, his breathing was short, his eyes were scarlet, it was just a moment, and the oppressive atmosphere on the scene made him sweat.
In this cold season, sweat profusely.
"Still don't do it?" the beautiful young man shouted again, and the whole person's temperament became extremely cold at this moment.
The waiter raised his head and looked at each other.
In an instant, he seemed to see an indescribable anger in the depths of the delicate young man's eyes.
For some reason, at this moment, he seemed to have lost his mind, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, that is, in a moment of confusion, his hand holding the knife trembled...... Trembling......
The cold light flashed!
It's like thunder in the silence!
The cold boning knife swung down, and the sharp edge of the knife stomped on Fujinoharaichi's palm.
Phew!
Blood rushed out and splashed on the waiter's face, looking as hideous as a devil.
"How come?" the waiter was stunned on the spot, and actually picked up a knife and chopped off one of Fujinowaraichi's palms.
"Ahh
A terrible howl resounded throughout the hall.
"Look for death!"
At this time, a student from the Black Sun Empire's eyes was full of anger and suddenly took a step forward.
It's just that at the moment when he took a step forward, the handsome young man didn't know when to hold a chopstick, he raised his hand, made a finger twist, and sandwiched the chopsticks between his index and middle fingers, pulling out a 'wave' at this moment.
Two fingers slammed forward.
Push forward at palm-sized thenar.
One push, one send.
Slur over!
The chopsticks were like a sharp blade, piercing into the chest of the Black Sun Empire student who stepped forward, sinking into the heart and inserting into the heart.
The handsome young man twisted his fingers again, and the chopsticks stirred the wind and clouds in the heart of the student of the Black Sun Empire like a trick.
Invisible to the naked eye, but as if it could see through, the chopsticks shattered the unlucky guy's heart in an instant.
Too late to vomit blood.
It's too late to scream.
The hapless ghost's pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground and died in an instant.
"I said that whoever came forward, I would kill him. The beautiful young man chuckled, killing people to him was like Lao Tzu pooping and then flushing water.
Indifferent, leisurely stroll!
Astound!
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
The scene was silent.
He raised his hand and killed people in the street.
At this time, the girl who was 'adventurous' live broadcast opened her mouth wide enough to stuff an egg at this moment, because the angle of her shooting just perfectly showed the whole process of the beautiful young man's killing.
A perfect artistic presentation that seems to be poetic at its finest.
Déjà vu!
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An unknown online live broadcast platform suddenly exploded in traffic!
A third-rate female anchor called 'Fresh Fish' suddenly gained countless fans, because she perfectly filmed a classic artistic technique of 'killing' in a live broadcast.
In the live broadcast industry, it caused an uproar.
In just a few minutes, the traffic of this dying live broadcast platform has skyrocketed like a tsunami.
There is even a tendency to be paralyzed.
The top person in charge of this live broadcast platform is not happy and shocked in the face of the sudden influx of people at the moment, because if something goes wrong, it will be a demon.
A video swept the entire network with lightning speed.
Especially the calm and calm killing of the handsome young man in the video, which shocked many people who eat melons.
It was as if the entire Huaxia Kingdom was shocked.
So much so that everyone didn't react, it was like filming a movie.
But I don't know, it's just the calm before the storm.
Ten minutes later.
This small video full of 'patriotic feelings' disappeared without a trace on all online platforms, and the official homepage of the live broadcast platform, which was unknown but became popular in a short period of time, hung a line of words:
The video is a malicious hype incident by a female anchor who aspires to become an Internet celebrity, and our platform will reserve the right to investigate the panic caused by the female anchor, which is full responsibility, and retains criminal review.
Panicky.
Yes, panic.
Until this moment, the entire network caused an uproar.
Hype?
It was only at this moment that it seemed that everyone had reacted that this was not a malicious hype, perhaps, it was really dead.
Dead people?
At this time, in Biyun Villa, Yun Zhange, the co-owner of the Dragon Gate, squinted his eyes and stared at the right-hand man in front of him who had followed him for many years-the Gun God Baili Jiangshan.
Yun Zhan Ge watched the wonderful video of killing people on the street.
The fingers tapped lightly on the table, and then it seemed that an inexplicable Top Gun suddenly rose, but it paradoxically seemed heroic in the next moment.
"The common people are chess pieces, and the world is a chessboard?"
Saying this, Yun Zhan Ge suddenly felt a chill down his spine, he raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he saw the blood-stained demeanor, the piles of white bones, the killing that was enough to change the situation, and the rolling human head like a urinal!