A layer of kraft paper was wrapped in a layer, and I don't know how many layers were wrapped, looking at Liu Biao's cautious expression, Zhang Yang became inexplicably nervous.

Could it be that Liu Biao has collected some peerless treasures?

"Boom ......", Liu Biao tore open the last layer of kraft paper, Zhang Yang looked disappointed, and thought it would be a good baby, it turned out that it was two ordinary machetes, with Zhang Yang's experience, this is definitely not a valuable antique.

The machete was covered in butter, and it was no wonder that the brown paper looked wet and covered in oil.

After the two knives were carefully taken out by Liu Biao, he first wiped the oil stain with newspaper, and then wiped it several times with toilet paper, and gradually, as the oil stain disappeared, Zhang Yang began to feel the difference between the two knives, which was completely a mental and visual intuition.

I have to say that these two knives are not good-looking, the front is the arc of the crescent, there is no blood groove, it is smooth, the edge of the blade is very sharp, flashing with a cold cold light, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

The handle can be described as shoddy, there is no guard, it is a ** bare wooden handle, Zhang Yang tried to set it, it is very lining in the hand, the wood grain is a little rough, but it feels very good, and it will definitely not slip off.

The weight of the knife is also good, just right, and it is clear that the people who made this knife did not pay attention to aesthetics, and it was all about practicality.

"Where's that dagger of yours?" Liu Biao said with a smile.

"What for?"

Zhang Yang took the dagger from his belt and handed it to Liu Biao, this dagger has no holster, Zhang Yang is afraid of hurting himself, the tip is clamped with a small bamboo piece and then tied with an elastic band, and then wrapped in newspaper, although it is ugly, but it is also very practical, when you encounter danger, you can directly tear off the newspaper and the bamboo piece.

"Look!"

Liu Biao smugly slashed the dagger with the machete......

Impressively!

Zhang Yang's pupils constricted, because, he saw, the dagger was actually cut off like tofu, what a sharp machete!

"Awesome! Hehe, this is made for me by a lathe worker in Binhu Printing Factory, that guy used to be mixed, and after a few years in prison, he was quiet, he said, this steel is a paper cutter, sharpening iron like mud, haha! Liu Biao shook the knife in the air, Zhang Yang hurriedly snatched it over, this thing is too sharp, and the slightest touch will break the skin and bleed.

"Uh-huh, that's good stuff!"

Zhang Yang touched the cold blade with his fingers, if he used this knife to kill, he would definitely be stronger than a dagger, after all, a dagger is not easy to fight in a group, and a machete can cut a piece, and the speed is much faster than a dagger, not to mention this sharp machete, almost where to cut off.

"Let these two knives be famous today, and wash the golden years in blood!" Liu Biao looked murderous.

"Golden years?"

"That's right, that dog is the manager of the golden years, the person we met on the Golden Dawn Island that day is his horse boy, today, we will kill the door, but we have to fight quickly, otherwise ......"

"Huh?" Zhang Yang saw that Liu Biao wanted to speak and stopped asking.

"Zhang Yang, you rarely go to KTV, right? It's complicated in that kind of place, everyone has it, and under normal circumstances, KTV will have people watching the scene, in order to be afraid that some people will make trouble after drinking alcohol and drugs, of course, they may not necessarily be in KTV, or drinking tea nearby, or spending around, in short, as long as KTV has something, they can arrive at the scene in a few minutes, faster than the police, especially at night, we went to see Xiao Yiran that day was actually lucky, if it was afternoon, we would not have had the opportunity to run out, in the morning, Some of the thugs were sleeping. "Liu Biao is obviously a person who often goes to those places to fool around, and what he says is the truth.

"Can you find their place?" Zhang Yang was also worried that he would not find the target, and he didn't expect Liu Biao to be so familiar.

"It's hard to say, depending on luck, there will be a manager's office in KTV, as long as he goes to work, he will definitely go to the manager's room, of course, there is also a possibility, that is, to accompany familiar guests to drink, it doesn't matter, I'm afraid that he won't go to work, as long as he goes to work, he can find it."

"Well, let's plan it well, they all already know us, if we walk into the golden years openly, we will be hacked to death before we go upstairs, and besides, there is a surveillance system in an entertainment place like that, if we kill someone, we will definitely leave a case record in the police department, of course, they also know that it is us, we just don't let them catch the evidence."

Zhang Yang lowered his head and pondered, now he and Liu Biao are in a dilemma, killing people in public places like this will definitely attract the attention of the public security department, filing a case for investigation is certain, if you still want to go home openly in the future, it is simply impossible, in fact, the best way is to murder, however, this is very difficult for Zhang Yang and Liu Biao's current situation.

Murder is first of all to obtain the whereabouts of the other party, which requires a strong intelligence system, now Zhang Yang Liu Biao is walking on the street for fear of being discovered, where can he still monitor the whereabouts of others, now, the only choice is to kill the door, at least, there is a place to find a target.

"What about makeup?" Liu Biao said.

"Makeup is a solution, but our body shape, figure, and facial features can't be changed...... By the way, there is a way......" Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly saw a bunch of peach bones hanging at the head of Liu Biao's bed, this thing hung at home to ward off evil spirits, it is estimated that Liu's mother was afraid that his baby son would be hacked to death, so she hung a bunch of peach bones on the bed to bless her son with a long life.

"What? That's my mom hanging, don't touch ......" Liu Biao seemed to care about mom's things.

"This is life-saving!" Zhang Yang took down the peach bones, untied the red rope, took out the four bones, and hung the excess on the bed.

"No, this thing can really save your life?" Liu Biao was surprised.

"Hehe, actually, we're doing the simplest makeup, wait a minute, it'll be good right away."

Liu Biao stared at Zhang Yang to use the sharp machete to cut off the edges and corners of the peach pit, and then cut one side into a flat shape, Zhang Yang cut very carefully, leaving no edges and corners, looking at Zhang Yang's focused and smooth knife skills, Liu Biao had an illusion, as if, Zhang Yang was a master carver.

Zhang Yang didn't know that his current hand was jumping on the small peach pit, full of a smooth beauty, that is, a rough person like Liu Biao was a little intoxicated, and he couldn't help but follow the jumping blade and affect the fluctuations of emotions.

Eventually, all four peach pits were carved into a smooth, flat object.

To Liu Biao's surprise, Zhang Yang actually stuffed two peach kernel bones into his mouth.

"How?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Ah...... You're amazing...... Haha...... "Looking at Zhang Yang, who was a little thin on his face, turned into a big round face, Liu Biao jumped up with joy, and after Zhang Yang stuffed these two peach pits into his cheeks, the whole person changed, Liu Biao believed that if he wasn't particularly familiar with people, he wouldn't be able to recognize Zhang Yang at all.

"Hehe, this can only be regarded as a basic thing, we have to do some other work, such as drawing thicker eyebrows, drawing some beard, or wearing hats, etc., in addition, we must not leave fingerprints and hair, as long as we do not leave direct evidence, even if they know that we did it, we are not afraid, understand?"

"Uh-huh......"

"Let's go, I always feel that it's not good to stay in your house for a long time, and if they are watching around your house, I guess it will be bad." Zhang Yang stood up and said.

"Let's go!"

Liu Biao took down a travel backpack hanging on the wall, wrapped the two knives in newspaper and put them in the bag.

"Uncle and aunt, let's go."

"Mom, Dad, I'm leaving......"

"Oh, be careful, be safe, and call if you encounter any difficulties."

"Biao'er, remember, call your mother immediately if you have anything, take this, go out, and be bold with some money." Liu's mother chased to the door and stuffed a stack of banknotes to Liu Biao, and Zhang Yang estimated that there were at least more than 5,000.

After some rambling at the door, the two finally went downstairs.

"It's still good air outside......" After going downstairs, Liu Biao took a deep breath, it seemed that staying at home was a very painful thing.

"Let's go!"

As soon as he walked out of the yard and walked outside less than a hundred meters, he ran wildly when Zhang Yang pulled up Liu Biao, and an extreme danger filled the air, which was a feeling that Zhang Yang had never encountered, because this danger was coming at them, Zhang Yang believed in his intuition, and it was with this intuition that these people could survive.

Sniper!

Suddenly, the fur on his body exploded, and he remembered the time when he was at the door of the library with Lu Fei, that time, the old woman gave him exactly this feeling, obviously, they were targeted by a killer......

(To be continued)