"Are you Zhang Tie?!"

Nighthawk's eyes widened, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Tie picked up Jiang Tao and the others with an expressionless face, and after confirming that several people were all right, he came to Nighthawk again.

"Isn't it surprised?"

Zhang Tie sneered.

"Impossible!"

Nighthawk's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flickered under them.

"If you are Zhang Tie, who is the fat man on the bed?"

"What do you mean about him?"

Zhang Tie glanced at the fat man who had been punched by the nighthawk on the bed, but still hadn't slowed down, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "He is himself, but he was used by us." ”

"Utilization?"

Hearing these two words, Nighthawk was only stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

The fat man on the stairs, of course, is still Zhang Tie's disguise.

After the conflict with themselves, leaving the room number 7201 behind, they immediately began to plan the next step.

Zhang Tie underwent a second transfiguration in a short period of time, from a fat man with terrible tonnage to a delicate young woman.

followed him into room 7201 and had a blinding intimate bed scene with the fat man himself.

When Nighthawk rushed in, his attention would naturally be on the fat man, not on the young lady next to him.

Then, Jiang Tao and the others entered one by one, it was best to win the Nighthawk, if they couldn't win, there was Zhang Tie outside the door to do the last ambush.

It can be said that from the very beginning, a large net that has been woven has been opened, waiting for the Nighthawk to take the initiative to enter the set!

Nighthawk is not a fool either, as soon as he heard Zhang Tie's words, he immediately understood the whole thing.

And the fat man on the bed also eased up.

But as soon as he saw that the person who had just made love to him was such a rough man, his stomach couldn't help but churn, and he turned his head and vomited on the side.

Zhang Tie actually didn't feel good.

After all, not everyone can afford to be pressed down by a fat man who is fat all over, kissing and touching.

If he hadn't listened to Ye Xuan's guidance and understood that the real killer would have dared to lurk in the dung pit, he would never have had the courage to take this step.

"Now, do you still think we're waste?"

At this time, Zhang Tie's face suddenly turned cold, staring at the Nighthawk Dao in front of him.

Nighthawk pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Waste is always waste, but it took some tricks that couldn't be used to win me, in terms of fighting alone, which of you is my opponent?"

Zhang Tie frowned, "The purpose of the killer is only to kill the target, not to compare who is stronger! If according to what you said, in the face of someone who is stronger than himself, the killer will not dare to take the order, right?"

"Hmph, you are a newcomer who has just entered the killer world, and you dare to teach me a lesson as a Class B killer, who gave you the courage?"

Nighthawk was speechless by Zhang Tie's words, so he could only stand up and reprimand him in the tone of a senior.

Zhang Tie did smile disdainfully, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, I am indeed not qualified to teach you, anyway, the four of us are just waste......"

Hearing this, Nighthawk had a slight smile on his face.

It seems that this kid is quite self-aware, however, before he can speak, Zhang Tie's voice sounded again.

"But if we're waste, then aren't you, the one who loses to us, even a waste?"

As soon as these words came out, Nighthawk's face instantly turned pale.

Zhang Tie snorted coldly, glanced at Jiang Tao and the others, and prepared to leave here to find the leader to recover his life.

And Nighthawk, a few wisps of killing intent quietly appeared in his eyes.

Just when Zhang Tie and the others turned their backs on him, his body suddenly exerted force, and the dagger in his hand waved a silver light, stabbing Zhang Tie in the back of the heart.

Zhang Tie and the others noticed the murderous aura, hurriedly turned around, and when they saw the nighthawk rushing towards them with a hideous face, they all showed stunned expressions.

They never expected that this Nighthawk would be so shameless!

After losing the contest, he was embarrassed and angry, and he still wanted to kill people?

However, the dagger was already behind him, and Zhang Tie didn't have time to dodge at all!

Nighthawk's face showed a sickly pleasure, and he wanted to make these wastes understand one thing: there are people who they can compare and disobey.

If they don't understand, then remind them with the lesson of blood.

Nighthawk saw Zhang Tie's shocked expression, and he felt that the tip of his blade had pierced Zhang Tie's skin.

However, in the next second, his wrist suddenly tightened, and an irresistible force struck, causing his wrist bone to be squeezed and shattered in an instant.

"Ahh

Nighthawk couldn't help but scream.

But soon, he was kicked in the chest, and the whole person flew out sideways, fell to the floor in embarrassment, and could not get up again.

Zhang Tie and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

They turned their heads to see the masked leader standing aside, staring coldly at Nighthawk.

Behind him, Nakajima Mizakura also followed inch by inch.

At this time, Nighthawk saw Ye Xuan and Nakajima Misakura.

He was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "You...... You're a bad brain! I'm the killer you paid to sit in the organization! You actually hurt me for these four pieces of waste, will you be the leader?"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and a hoarse voice came from behind the mask, "You want to teach me how to be the leader?"

When he said this, the momentum on Ye Xuan's body also cooled down.

To be honest, he had always thought that Nighthawk was just a little arrogant.

The strength of the second-level killer is still somewhat useful for the newly created organization.

So while teaching Zhang Tie and the four of them, he also wanted to borrow their hands again to teach Nighthawk a lesson and blow his arrogance.

Who knew that Nighthawk was so small-bellied, and when he failed the contest, he wanted to kill people.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan and Nakajima Mizakura were standing on the balcony.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid Zhang Tie would have just died under the dagger of Nighthawk.

Nighthawk staggered.

But he still snorted coldly, and said with a stiff neck: "Don't do it, just a garbage organization like you, I won't do it no matter how much money you give to the master, and I don't respect talents at all!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"What misunderstanding do you have about talent, and besides, you want to kill my subordinates, and now you think you can leave unharmed?"

"What do you want?"

Nighthawk couldn't help but take a step back, the pain of his wrist being crushed was still making him break out in a cold sweat, and after hearing Ye Xuan's words, his heart suddenly cooled.

Ye Xuan didn't speak, but suddenly stepped forward without warning and kicked out hard.

With a muffled bang, Nighthawk was directly knocked out by him, and before he could hit the ground, Ye Xuan had already come to him and kicked out again.

Nighthawk's body was raised again.

And Ye Xuan was already waiting in advance at the place where he fell, and when he was about to land, it was another kick!

Suddenly, the room resounded with the sound of dull punches and kicks, accompanied by Nighthawk's terrible screams.

I don't know how long it took, the nighthawk with all the bones shattered all over his body fell straight to the ground like a dead dog, and he had no strength to move, so Ye Xuan decided to let him go.

"If you want the lives of my subordinates, use your bones to pay back!"

With that, Ye Xuan walked directly towards the door.

Mizakura Nakajima hurriedly followed.

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw the silent bayonets standing at the door.

In fact, not long before Nighthawk left, the bayonet had already been found.

It's just that at that time, Nighthawk had already been injured by Zhang Tie, and he originally wanted to help Nighthawk teach these four people a lesson, but for the sake of face, he was embarrassed to do it.

Thankfully, he didn't!

The bayonet looked at Nighthawk, whose bones were shattered all over his body, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The strength of this masked leader is really terrifying!

"You're just in time, take that piece of garbage from the room and get out together. ”

Ye Xuan glanced at the bayonet and said coldly.

Then just leave.

Zhang Tie and the others reacted, and just wanted to leave with them, but they seemed to remember something.

Their eyes turned to the fat man who was shrunk in the corner of the bed, shivering, and took out a stack of red tickets from his pocket and handed them over.

"Brother, don't be nervous, you're actually making a movie here, your performance in this group is very good, this is your salary, take it to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke it." ”

The fat man looked at the few people in front of him with a confused face, and took the money tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

When the bayonet dragged the nighthawk into ruin, the room returned to quiet.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a pool of blood on the ground, I'm afraid no one would know what was going on here.

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