482. Chapter 482 is not the same level
Just as the dwarf man was rushing towards Su Lin, Su Lin's fist that was blasted out suddenly retracted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even with Scissorhands' eyesight, he could only see a phantom flash from Surin's hand.
I don't know what's going on, when Su Lin's hand was stretched out again, the palm of the hand had turned into a fist, and the fist had moved down more than an inch. Then, for some reason, his other big hand actually reached behind the dwarf man, grabbed his clothes, and the fist was also smashed into his abdomen at this time!
Scissorhands didn't know what the dwarf man was doing now, but seeing his body bowed into a shrimp shape at this time, he guessed that his state must be more than lucky.
Still, in any case, the dwarf man managed to do something, and he bought him some time. A very short but precious time.
The master has made a move, and the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, time is life!
Scissorhands maintained the posture of attacking side by side with the dwarf man, and at the same time, when the dwarf man was punched to pieces by Surin, he happened to attack from the side, and the scalpel emitted a piercing cold light, stabbing Surin in the back of the heart.
Scissorhands, a doctor, knows every part of the human body very well.
As long as he can make a small knife in Su Lin's heart, he will be able to give Su Lin a small operation that is dead or alive, the last outdoor operation in his life, of course, maybe the first time.
It's what he does best, and it's what he likes the most.
And Su Lin seemed to have a back eye, his body stood still, but his upper body rotated strangely ninety degrees.
As he twisted his body, the body of the dwarf man who was grabbed by his hands was thrown over by Su Lin vigorously and mercilessly.
Not my people anyway.
If you want to kill someone, then I'll send one to you to kill!
Scissorhands's eyes flickered, he didn't expect Su Lin to use the body of a dwarf man as a shield.
What surprised him even more was that with just a fist, the dwarf man was completely incapacitated?
His scalpel had been stabbed out, and he wanted to recover it, but it was too late at the moment.
Scissorhands gritted his teeth, and finally stabbed the dwarf man in the chest artery.
The angle of his knife is extremely tricky, and as long as he goes down, the major artery will inevitably rush outward with blood. More importantly, he had calculated that the angle of the dwarf man's blood spurt must have been aimed at Su Lin's face.
Now that the dwarf men have lost their combat effectiveness, Nima might as well contribute something to them.
At that time, it was the second chance that the dwarf man created for himself. Anyway, when they were killers, they were ready to be killed.
Whether you are killed by the enemy or by your own people, the end is just death.
However, while Scissorhands' idea is good, Surin is not a simple character either. He has participated in more battles than the four combined.
As if he understood Scissorhands' thoughts, Su Lin suddenly pressed the dwarf man's body backwards at the same time as the scalpel stabbed.
Don't underestimate this slight pressure.
Although the action was small, the result was that the knife that was originally stabbed in the chest cut through the dwarf man's neck in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
Clean and neat.
The scalpel was like a scythe of death, slicing the throat of the dwarf man.
The blood suddenly soared, and the dwarf man made a few "hmm" sounds from his mouth, reaching out to block his neck, but the blood was flowing more and more.
His eyes slowly became blank, and soon dimmed.
Su Lin smashed the dead body of the dwarf man with some disgust, and the figure of the scissorhand flashed, avoiding the corpse, and did not reach out to pick it up.
"Plop-!" sounded.
The body of the dwarf man fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
"You and I are not on the same level. Su Lin reached out and took off the cigarette from his mouth, flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and said in a slightly disdainful tone.
Lonely and defeated!
The wind caressed, the shadows were mottled, and Su Lin's tall back looked so lonely at the moment.
You and I are not on the same level.
This is the most sarcastic, vicious, and unacceptable comment that Scissorhands has heard since becoming a killer.
Don't give people face?
Are there any human rights left?
Still talking about morality?
Don't let people get mixed up in the circle?
He's angry, he's hateful, he's hateful.
The scissorhand dantian was on fire, and his blood was surging, and he wanted to immediately rush up and fight with Su Lin for three hundred rounds and then stab him more than three hundred times.
He didn't do that, though.
Because this is the time to be calm, absolutely calm.
The boss gave him the task of taking out Surin instead of being killed.
He knew that Surin's strength did have arrogant capital. They thought that Surin was the prey, they were hunters, but what they didn't expect was that Surin was a tiger, and when the hunter met a tiger, what was the hope of escape?
The dwarf man is dead, killed by his own hands. He believed in his knife. He believed in the feeling of killing people even more, because he was all too familiar with the feeling of a scalpel cutting a person's throat.
Four-Eyed Boy and Iron Fist were also frightened by Su Lin's thunderous blow at this time, the two looked at each other, and did not have the impulse to rush up to find Su Lin desperately.
Impulsiveness is the devil!
This is the most dangerous time, and the more dangerous the moment, the more important it is to keep a cool head.
Seeing the appearance of the three of them, a look of appreciation flashed in Su Lin's eyes, if the other party rushed up impulsively, Su Lin really could break through each and end the battle in an instant.
However, the three of them stood together at this time, and it was estimated that it would take a lot of effort to solve it.
"Who the hell are you?" asked Scissorhands.
If it were him before, he would definitely not ask the other party this question. The reason is simple, what is the point of knowing the name of a dead person?
They are professional killers, they are low-key, silent, and dark messengers who can't see the light.
"Kill your guys!" Surin said nonchalantly, spitting out a smoke bubble.
"Arrogance!" the other party couldn't help but say when he heard Su Lin's words.
Su Lin shook his head, looked at him with a sneering look in his eyes, and said, "Are you scared?"
Scissorhands' breath was suffocating, and it felt like someone had been stabbed hard.
This bastard bastard, do you want to be so frank and direct? Will you still chat, I just want to have a family relationship with you and deepen some feelings, am I as unbearable as you think?
(ps: Thank you for the reward of the local tyrants who ran all over the street with happiness!Thank you!)