Chapter 594: Twist Your Hands Off
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A man in a black leather coat with a butterfly knife in his hand and a cold look in his eyes.
His steps were brisk, and when he walked into a hotel, a young man on duty quickly got up from his chair, patted his clothes, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, coughed and asked, "Accommodation?"
The man in the leather coat turned his face to look at him, a chill in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he came to him, his steps suddenly quickened, and the butterfly knife swept over the other man's neck.
The young man covered his neck, blood flowing through his fingers, and he wanted to cover the wound with his hands to stop the blood from flowing out, but this idea was obviously too naΓ―ve, the arteries were cut, and it was basically impossible to survive. What's more, no one has come back to rescue him at this time.
The young man lay on the ground, his body twitching, and his eyes looked at the man who had cut his neck with a butterfly knife, and he really wondered what he had offended the other party about, and why he could be killed just by working in a hotel.
Even though he was still bleeding, the leather-clad man didn't even look at him, but just raised his feet and went upstairs.
Pushing open a door, a silver needle greeted you.
The leather-clad man dodged sideways, and the silver needle was nailed directly to the wooden door.
"I knew you weren't sleeping. Although the man in the leather coat is a Mi Chinese, he speaks very fluent Chinese.
Xiao Yao stood up and looked at the leather-clad man standing at the door, with a smile on his face.
"Knowing that you are coming, how dare I sleep?" Xiao Yao said, "If you wipe my neck in my sleep, wouldn't I be very disadvantaged?"
"Why didn't you stop me just now, since you didn't sleep? I thought you would have appeared when I had killed people earlier. The leather-clad man said.
Xiao Yao shook his head, "Look at you, it's completely unreasonable to speak, even if I want to make a move, at least you have to give me a reason to make a move, right?" First of all, I have nothing to do with the man downstairs, why should I make a move? If he is a Chinese, maybe I will take care of it, but unfortunately, I don't have a good impression of the people of the United States. β
The leather-clad man smiled.
A smile from the lungs, a serious laugh.
"I originally thought that you were a very kind person, because the whole killer world thinks so. He said.
Xiao Yao said: "Kindness doesn't mean that you have to be nosy and cause trouble for yourself, anyway, I still like to live my own peaceful life." Actually, even if I'm really not kind, I don't know how many times stronger than you, originally I thought I was a bad person, but thanks to your existence, I just stepped into the peak of morality, so, I can't bear to kill you, after all, you are alive, and you can still set off me. β
Sneered and sneered.
"Today, you're going to die here, so it doesn't matter what kind of person you are, and I don't think anyone will care much about it in the future. When Leng Yu spoke, the butterfly knife in his hand had already flashed a cold light, and suddenly, with a slight movement of his wrist, the butterfly knife in his hand, as if it had eyes, flew in the direction of Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, grabbed the butterfly knife, and threw it directly in the direction of Leng Yu.
"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. Don't you understand this truth?" Xiao Yao said with a smile as he looked at the cold language that took a few steps back.
Leng Yu spat on the ground and said: "Anyone can tell me this sentence, but you are the only one who is not qualified, is it possible that the lives in your hands are less than mine?"
Xiao Yao shook his head: "Look at it, when you say this, it seems that you are very uneducated, the ones I kill are all people who should be killed, all of them are traitors and criminals, otherwise they are some terrorist leaders, shouldn't such people die? I killed them, shouldn't it? I call this the way of heaven!"
"In your Huaxia language, you should be called seizing the moral high ground and reducing your psychological burden, right?" Leng Yu sneered.
Xiao Yao suddenly felt that this guy called Leng Yu was really good at Huaxia language! He even knew how to seize the moral high ground.
Well, it doesn't seem like a foolish guy.
Leng Yu rushed towards Xiao Yao again, and there were two more flying knives in his hands.
Xiao Yao faced Leng Yu without the slightest hesitation, and also rushed towards the other party, the speed was also fast.
Suddenly threw a punch, and the fist wind swept through Leng Yu's hair.
Leng Yu's face changed slightly, although he hadn't received Xiao Yao's punch yet, but the other party's fist style and the momentum that suddenly burst out from his body still made him a little timid, so he simply avoided this punch and secretly told himself in his heart that a hard encounter with the other party is something that only a reckless man can do.
However, as for his subconscious, whether he also thinks so, it is unknown.
After dodging Xiao Yao's fist, he suddenly had a black pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Xiao Yao's head.
Xiao Yao's face changed slightly, and he quickly took two steps back, and the bullets that burst out of the opponent's pistol just passed over Xiao Yao's head.
"Damn, why do you want to be shameless, and you still play with me?" Xiao Yao looked very angry.
"But, my strength is playing with guns!" Leng Yu said aggrievedly, "Look at it, your strength is to do it, if I give you a gun, it will become a burden for you, right?" He felt that he was arguing with Xiao Yao now, and every word he said was very reasonable.
As soon as Xiao Yao heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand: "You give it to me." β
Leng Yu smiled awkwardly: "Look at you, why do you like it so much?
Xiao Yao is really hard to believe, there are such shameless people in this world, when he condemned Leng Yu in his heart, the other party had already raised his wrist again, and it was another bullet, flying in the direction of Xiao Yao, this time it was the heart, it seems that this Leng Yu really wants to kill with one blow, and the place of attack is either the head or the heart, and people who don't know still think that Xiao Yao and him have some hatred for killing his father and taking his wife, otherwise is it necessary to be so ruthless?
Cold words are ruthless, Xiao Yao is more ruthless than him!
When the bullet passed by, Xiao Yao had already rushed to Leng Yu's face, and at the same time swung out a punch again, smashing Leng Yu's chest, the other party's body smashed against the wall, and before he could react, Xiao Yao kicked over again, but fortunately, this time Leng Yu reacted, making Xiao Yao pounce in the air and kick the wall, making a "bang" sound.
The person who lives next door has already begun to scold his mother at this time, and Xiao Yao must be able to understand such simple English.
This kick was in the air, although Xiao Yao was a little pity and regret, but he didn't feel beyond his expectations, on the contrary, if he also succeeded in this blow, he would really feel curious, after all, Leng Yu shouldn't be so weak.
"I really can't imagine that with such a little strength, you can also hurt the king of killers?" Xiao Yao said with a sneer, "It was a sneak attack, right?"
Originally, Xiao Yao still felt that when he said such a thing, the other party would be very angry, and then deny his statement, but what he didn't expect was that Leng Yu smiled very shamelessly and said: "I'm just a killer, and I'm not a martial arts master, do I have to be like you ignorant Chinese people, follow any martial arts everywhere?"
Xiao Yao sighed: "You can have no martial arts, but at the very least, do you have to have a face?"
As he spoke, his eyes were already filled with murderous intent.
He really couldn't stand the other party's attitude, and he looked righteous after doing such a shameless thing.
Although there is a great deal of surprise in the personalities between Leng Yu and Xiao Yao, at least, now the two of them have the same mind - kill each other!
Leng Yu soon launched a stormy counterattack against Xiao Yao, but his counterattack, although the momentum was very strong, but in the eyes of Xiao Yao, who had entered the realm of breaking the sky, it was simply an itch, at such a distance, even if Leng Yu's marksmanship was very good, but at this time, the pitch-black pistol had become an ornament.
Perhaps, for Leng Yu, instead of shooting, it is better to throw it directly in the most brutal way to see if Xiao Yao can be stoned to death.
It was also hard to kill the man on duty before Leng Yu went upstairs, otherwise at this time, I am afraid that the police would have already gotten the news, from this point, it can also be seen that Leng Yu is actually a very thoughtful person, and will never do anything meaningless, in fact, any killer is like this.
In the world of killers, killing means working yourself, and killing someone who can't make money is simply insulting your profession.
Leng Yu threw a punch again, Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, held the opponent's fist, and then twisted it hard.
With a "click", the cold wrist was torn by Xiao Yao.
At this moment, Leng Yu's body trembled, and his head was also full of sweat, and after taking a deep breath, he also threw a punch again, in fact, he didn't plan to use this punch to directly knock Xiao Yao down, but planned to use this way to force the other party back and give himself a chance to breathe.
Although the idea is very good, such an idea is simply a joke in Xiao Yao's opinion.
When Leng Yu swung his fist again, Xiao Yao also held the other party's wrist unsurprisingly.
There was another "click", and the wrist of the other hand was also broken.
Cold words and sweat rained down.
(Today is almost all busy with network cables - telecom network cables, what a scum!)