Chapter 167: Annihilation
This year, China will usher in a feast, the quadrennial World Killer Conference, located in China. Huaxia will entertain industry elites from various countries as the host, and the cumulative number will reach 1,000.
Those who can come here are the top killer groups from various countries or continents, except for the killers who are so big that they can't say anything, they will basically come to participate in this feast.
Ye Zhiqiu's parents disappeared without a clue, but he also had to go to the Chashi Palace. As the host, Huaxia must participate in the helm of the alliance.
An Bingxin promised to find out who did this, but Ye Zhiqiu said goodbye to Yue Lingsu and Li Peining, and deliberately went to Xiangtan to stay with Lin Mengran for two days, and then went to the Chashi Hall alone.
The temple has begun to entertain foreign guests as early as a year ago, and foreign people do not have the concept of the Chinese New Year, and in the temple, there is almost everything except women, and there is no problem in coming there to enjoy it. And more importantly, if such a group of vicious people swarm in and then disappear, it is estimated that the society will start to panic.
Ye Zhiqiu went to the Chashi Hall alone, and did not meet anyone along the way. After several days of driving, I finally reached the halfway platform.
At this time, there were five people sitting on the platform, and by looking at their faces and heights, they could be understood that they were either samurai with sticks or the secret ninja of the Neon Country.
"Hey, where are you?" A man shouted in a neon voice.
"......" Ye Zhiqiu pretended not to understand, understanding that this was a neon man.
The Neon Nation has been restricted from arming since World War II, but their ambitions are still not small, not to mention the establishment of the Self-Defense Force, and they are represented by mercenaries all over the world. And because of their bushido spirit, they often fight to the end until death.
Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was not good for them, this group of people immediately began to be unscrupulous, and said: "How could you choose to come to Huaxia, the environment here is poor, the quality is poor, I really don't know, why Huaxia can become one of the organizers, our neon country is strong and powerful." ”
"Yes, that's right." The others immediately chimed in.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay attention, just sat silently and waited.
In less than ten minutes, a transport plane flew over and landed on the platform, and Ye Zhiqiu walked over. The driver took one look and said, "It's only five people, or do you wait?" ”
"You can squeeze it down." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the vacant seat and said, "I can stand outside." ”
The driver was also afraid of offending the distinguished guests, but after saying this, he had no choice but to nod and say, "It may be a little cold, can you stand it?" ”
At this time, a person from the Neon Kingdom who had already gotten on the plane said: "How can he sit on a plane with us, we are VIPs, he is just your Huaxia pig, let him wait for the next one." He doesn't deserve to sit with us. ”
The pilot couldn't understand the neon language, but he could see that the neon man was unwilling to let Ye Zhiqiu get on the plane.
"Only five people can sit?" Ye Zhiqiu asked again.
The driver nodded.
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu sneered, grabbed the straight jump given by Zhang Luyi with his backhand to his waist, and stabbed the chest of the most arrogant neon man before.
The neon man didn't react at all, just watched as something was pressed against his chest. The others reacted at this time and immediately took out the short knives hidden on their bodies.
"Since you can only sit down five people, then you can die." Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly in a pure neon language and gently pressed the mechanism.
Hearing a click, the black and sharp spikes popped out violently, piercing the man's chest, and with Ye Zhiqiu's agitation, he immediately died of anger.
Throwing the body off the plane, Ye Zhiqiu sat down calmly. The straight jump in his hand was still dripping blood, and the driver who watched it was stunned.
"Let's fly, I've been on the road for a few days and I'm a little tired." Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly and said.
The pilot closes the door, and then the plane starts. The five people on the plane maintained a delicate relationship, and they did not resent Ye Zhiqiu. For them, if they are not as skilled as others, they will die when they die. But they are also the prey of the tooth will be revenged, Ye Zhiqiu killed his companion, they naturally have to take revenge.
The plane flew into the air, the four of them glanced at each other, the short knife in their hands was slammed out of the sheath, and with a bang, the four short knives stabbed towards Ye Zhiqiu. Behind him is the iron sheet, and there is no way to retreat.
Since there is no way to retreat, then advance.
Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward violently, flicked one of the daggers with a dagger, and then quickly pulled his arm, and almost at the same time, three knives pierced the man's chest, and he was instantly killed.
Ye Zhiqiu pushed the corpse forward violently at this time, and then the dagger was like a snake's kiss, and it stabbed into the throat of the second person with precision and speed.
In the blink of an eye, two people died here, but Ye Zhiqiu was not injured at all.
Blood was constantly oozing out of the doors of the planes and then spilling into the air. The pilot looked at the plane calmly, what happened in the cabin had nothing to do with him, his duty was to fly the plane, nothing more.
The remaining two men glanced at each other, hid on either side, shouted angrily in unison, and then pounced. It seems that he is planning to kill this hateful Chinese man in a desperate way.
Ye Zhiqiu sneered, since the matter had already begun, he didn't plan to just forget it. Since the two of them wanted to use the method of stacking arhats to tie themselves up, Ye Zhiqiu would not be at the mercy of others. I saw that his whole person was lying on the ground in an instant, his legs curled up, and the blood of the gods flowed in it, and then kicked violently.
Hearing only a bang, the two of them were immediately kicked away, and Ye Zhiqiu got up and pounced forward. Listening to a loud bang, even the fuselage was a little offset, and the closed door of the plane immediately could not withstand the two violent impacts, and was immediately knocked open, and one person wailed and fell.
The other person also fell outside at this time, grabbed the landing gear of the helicopter with his hand with great wit, and the whole person hung in the air and danced in the wind.
The man climbed up extremely hard, Ye Zhiqiu half-squatted at the door, and said in neon language: "Go die." ”
"Don't, don't, please don't." The man immediately begged for mercy in a panic, and begged with a frightened face: "Don't do this, let me go, I will definitely thank you." ”
"Oh? Is it? Ye Zhiqiu grabbed the handle in the cabin, and one foot had already stepped on it. Step on the back of the man's hand and gently crush it.
The man immediately screamed in pain, but the will to survive made him dare not let go, and he couldn't let go. Ye Zhiqiu sneered, raised his foot, and stepped on it again, only to hear a click, and the man immediately drifted away with the wind, and the cry was faintly visible.
Five kills in an instant, a wave of explosions.
Closing the plane door, Ye Zhiqiu sat on the seat covered in blood, and said to the pilot: "It seems that I have to trouble you to clean it well." ”
The driver smiled and said, "Out of the way." ”
After more than half an hour of flight, the plane landed on the tarmac of the temple and was immediately greeted by people. Ye Zhiqiu opened the plane and walked out covered in blood.
"Are you...... Neon Country's? The reception asked puzzled.
Ye Zhiqiu grinned, showed his white teeth, pointed to the two corpses that were still left inside, and said, "There, we Huaxia is a hospitable people, since we are here, let's give them a beautiful burial." ”
The reception couldn't help but be dumbfounded, although the people who came to the World Killer Conference were not good birds, but before this started, the representatives of other people were directly wiped out, what kind of etiquette is this.
"But I don't think you need to show them the way, I'll take you to the shadow's quarters, you can't let me wander outside like this, can you?" Ye Zhiqiu continued to laugh.
The reception came back to his senses at this time, and quickly nodded and said, "It turns out that you are a shadow, may I ask your name?" ”
"I'm the Night Demon."