Looking at Lu Sen's smile, the motorcyclist suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Sen said lightly: "I don't want to do anything. Besides, you shouldn't know what I want to do. As I just said, cooperate honestly and make sure you don't have anything. If you're not honest, you'll end up like your accomplice. ”

At the mention of his accomplices, the motorcycle frowned and hurriedly asked, "What did you do to him?"

"Dead. ”

After a pause, Lu Sen continued, "Because he didn't cooperate, I killed him." At the same time, I destroyed his body. ”

When Lu Sen spoke, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

That kind of indifference makes people look so terrible.

"Don't think I really don't dare to kill. Lu Sen took out the black knife from his body, "You recognize this dark knife." Maybe you know what the Blade means. As the name suggests, this is a knife from the underworld. As long as it appears, it must take human life. If I were you, and I wanted to live, then obediently cooperate. ”

The knife in his hand fell lightly from his hand and sank into the ground.

The motorcyclist man looked at the black knife that sank into the ground.

It's shiny black.

But this kind of darkness makes it seem like a suffocation to look at it.

It's a dark knife.

Legend has it that it comes from hell.

And the one who used this sword was a man called "Living Yama".

Why is it called a living Yama, this is easier to explain.

The king of Yama is in charge of the life and death of people, and the "living Yama" who uses the sword of the underworld replaces the king of Yama in the underworld to control the power of life and death of human beings.

As long as he makes a move, none of those who want to live have a chance to live.

The motorcycle man knew the existence of the living Yama, and at the same time knew the existence of the Dark Knife, and he knew even more about the horror of the Dark Knife.

However, none of these terrible factors came from the young man in front of him.

Therefore, he didn't believe it at all, the black knife in Lu Sen's hand was actually the legendary Dark Knife.

If so, then the young man in front of him is not a living Yama.

It's just that the living Yama is not so young.

If it was a real living Yama, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the strength to fight back a long time ago.

Lu Sen shook the knife and had a faint smile on his face.

"Actually, I know you don't believe it, in fact, I don't even believe it myself. There are not many black knives, but these days, it's not difficult to get a black knife. Besides, everyone knows that the living Yama uses black knives, and it is very likely that people will deliberately create one and then use it to pretend to be a living Yama. ”

What Lu Sen said was the truth.

Therefore, the motorcycle man didn't believe that Lu Sen in front of him was Yama at all.

Lu Sen said: "It doesn't matter if you believe in this or not. Anyway, I really don't. Well, this is indeed a dark knife. Of course, you can also believe that it is not a real Blade. But one thing you have to believe is that whether it's a sword or not, it has a benefit, it can kill. ”‘

The motorcycle man glanced at the black knife in Lu Sen's hand, and suddenly a cold feeling came to his face.

The motorcycle man wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a feeling of fear in his heart.

Because that knife was very similar to the one he knew.

Moreover, even if the sword in front of you is not a real sword, it can indeed kill.

"You better not be delusional, no matter what you say, I won't say it. ”

"Good. Lu Sen suddenly grinned, "I just said that I like the kind of person with backbone the most. Because the more backbone they have, the more I want to frustrate those backbones in them little by little, and that will make people feel very fulfilled. ”

The motorcycle man just watched Lu Sen approach step by step.

Originally, the motorcycle man had been warning himself in his heart not to panic.

After all, he was just a young man in front of him, and he couldn't be afraid at all.

However, as soon as Lu Sen approached, that sense of fear would come out of his heart freely.

"You, you, don't come here......"

Lu Sen smiled: "Even if I come over, how can you bear me?" If you look at it for yourself, it doesn't seem to be useful in your current situation. And, let's be honest, if I do it now, you're a dead corpse. ”

The motorcycle man swallowed quietly: "Don't forget, you just said that this is the police station." If I die here, I'm afraid you won't be better off in the future. ”

Lu Sen knew that the motorcycle man would say this, and chuckled: "Friend, you must have forgotten something." Even if I really kill you here now, you won't be able to see how bad I am in the future. So, you don't have to worry about whether I'll be good or bad when you die. After all, even if I'm having a bad time, you won't have that chance to see it. ”

Lu Sen's hand holding the knife slowly raised, "Don't worry, this knife won't kill you immediately." However, you should know that I studied medicine. Well, I know exactly where the blood vessels in the human body are. And I remember all the pieces of meat that hurt the most. ”

"You ......"

The motorcycle man finally felt panicked.

However, it is impossible to get him to tell the whole thing.

"I said it all, don't worry, if you give it all out, it won't be boring for me. ”

After speaking, Lu Sen's expression suddenly sank, and the black knife stabbed the motorcycle in the thigh, and then quickly pulled it out.

As soon as he entered and exited, blood burst out.

"Ahh

The motorcycle man probably didn't expect Lu Sen to really dare to do it.

"You-"

Lu Sen looked at the tip of the knife and said in an evil tone: "You must not have thought that I would dare to stab." So, you must have thought you could eat me tightly. Now it seems that you guessed the wrong idea. I really dare to stab you. And, after the interrogation, you will find that there are no wounds on your body. ”

Naturally, the motorcycle man didn't believe it.

At this time, there is still blood flowing out of the thigh, how can there be no wound.

"You're still dead to that heart, I won't say it!"

The motorcycle man endured the pain.

"It's okay, it's just getting started. If you're going to do it all now, and the game ends before it even starts, it's going to be a waste of all my previous expressions. ”

Lu Sen took out a bag from his body, which contained some rare medicinal herbs.

Without saying a word, press down on the bleeding part of the motorcycle man.

Originally, there was blood flowing there, and this press would undoubtedly make it worse, and the pain suddenly spread all over the body.

Lu Sen didn't withdraw his hand, and said viciously: "Don't you think it's very interesting now!"