Chapter 031: Arms

When Han Yu stopped, the black sportswear on the middle-aged man had almost turned into a beggar's outfit. The bloody mouth is dense all over the body, and the three-edged military thorn in his hand is less than half a foot left!

His face was pale, but his gaze was still cold, staring at Han Yu coldly like a beast fighting for his life.

It wasn't that he didn't want to run away just now, but he clearly knew that if he had escaped, he would have become a corpse at this time.

Giving your back to an enemy of the same level, or even stronger than yourself, is not stupidity, but death!

After a few violent breaths, the middle-aged man tried his best to stand his body straight, his eyes fell on Tiance, the corners of his mouth opened, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Good knife!" ”

Han Yu gently stroked the back of the knife and chuckled, "Thank you!" ”

The middle-aged man was angry: "If it weren't for this knife, you might not be able to keep me!" ”

Han Yu rolled his eyes: "Cut, if you don't accept it, let's try it empty-handed now?" ”

The middle-aged man's silver-white brows almost stood up, and he stared at Han Yu, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he was a little speechless as if he couldn't speak. He can be regarded as a well-informed person, but he has never seen someone as strong as Han Yu and so shameless!

Hit now? Now he has more than a dozen wounds on his body, and there is a deep visible bone on his leg, he can barely stand, and he farts!

Han Yu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Are you not convinced?" Then Lao Tzu asked you, the last time you hid behind the door and assassinated Lao Tzu, why didn't you think about coming out and fighting me openly? When you hid behind the billboard, why didn't you drink in advance and inform Lao Tzu? Do you allow a big killer to sneak attack, and don't allow Lao Tzu to use a guy who takes advantage of it? ”

Han Yu gently touched the back of Tiance's knife, buckled the knife on his belt in front of him without any scruples, and patted it lightly twice, then tilted his head and said: "The knife is good, that's also Lao Tzu's ability!" ”

The middle-aged man couldn't say a word, but he sighed in agreement, as a killer, of course he knew that the result was much more important than the process!

"Kill me!" The middle-aged man said softly.

Han Yu glanced at him, turned around and pulled a chair to sit down, and said lightly: "Judging from your current injury, it is estimated that in three hours, you will die of excessive blood loss." Why should I do any more? ”

The middle-aged man's expression was cold, and he just wanted to find him desperately with a movement of his wrist, but suddenly stopped.

Because Han Yu said: "What do you have unfulfilled wishes, you can talk about it, I may be able to help!" ”

"You, will you help me?"

"Tell me about it." Han Yu said lightly.

The middle-aged man's mouth closed again, he didn't believe Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes rolled slightly, and he said lightly: "If you don't say it, I know it, your mother ......"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and the momentum of the whole person was even more fierce than just now, he glared at Han Yu, and said murderously: "My mother? What did you do to my mother? You've seen her......"

Han Yu had a shallow smile on his face, and he didn't say anything, but he muttered to himself in his heart, he didn't expect that this killer really had an old lady, and he cared so much, but it was not a filial son.

He praised the other party here, but he didn't know that his expression fell in the eyes of the middle-aged man, which had already caused a misunderstanding.

"You, even did it to an old man? I'll kill you! As he spoke, the middle-aged man pounced on Han Yu. Although it was only a three-edged military thorn less than half a foot in his hand, with that somewhat crazy momentum, it was even more terrifying than when he fought just now!

Han Yu leaned back, rolled over, jumped onto the bed, and hurriedly said, "Damn, I didn't ......"

Before Han Yu finished speaking, the middle-aged man hit the chair very easily, fell to the ground, and stopped moving.

"Huh?" Frowning, Han Yu jumped off the bed, accidentally leaned over, and carefully examined it, only to find that the other party had fainted in anger.

He looked around, found a piece of clothing to put on the middle-aged man, and carried him up and walked out a little depressed.

Downstairs, as soon as the young lady at the service desk saw him, she hurriedly said, "Sir......"

"My friend drank too much, I'll take him home!" Han Yu pushed the door and walked out without looking back.

When he returned to his residence, he found that his son and Murong Piaoxue were sitting in the living room chatting.

As soon as she saw him come back, Murong Piaoxue stood up and said with a smile: "You're back?" Haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll do it for you! ”

"Don't be busy with the meal beforehand, you better help me see this person first." Han Yu said and walked in with the middle-aged man in his arms. The reason why it was useless to carry it was because I was afraid of frightening these two people.

Putting the middle-aged man on the sofa, Murong Piaoxue was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards his room in a panic.

His son came over, glanced at the half-cut triangular army in the middle-aged man's hand, and frowned: "You have been out for a long time, shouldn't you be looking for him to fight?" Who is he? ”

"The killer who almost killed you that night!" Han Yu threw himself on the sofa a little tiredly.

"What, is it him?" His son's eyes widened, and he hurriedly took a step back, still a little worried: "He, won't he wake up all at once?" ”

"Since I can knock him out once, I can knock him out a second time, what are you afraid of?" Han Yu unceremoniously took the credit on himself, waved his hand, and said, "Go and help me get some food, I'm dying of hunger." If I don't have enough to eat, I won't have the strength to help you! ”

"Huh? Oh, you wait, right away! The son was taken aback and hurriedly agreed and ran towards the kitchen.

At this time, Murong Piaoxue had already hurriedly ran over with her toolbox.

"How did he get so badly injured?" Murong Piaoxue put the middle-aged man's body on the sofa, a pair of delicate eyebrows raised slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he did not lose his temper, obviously he had entered the role of a doctor.

Han Yu touched his nose a little embarrassed, and said softly: "It's all skin trauma, it should be fine, right?" ”

Murong Piaoxue rolled the whites of the middle-aged man's eyes, nodded and said, "It's okay, but you need to recuperate and have a blood transfusion." ”

Han Yu frowned and said, "Blood transfusion? Do you still have to go to the hospital? ”

"No!" Murong Piaoxue smiled softly, stood up and said, "In the afternoon, I asked a friend to buy some spare plasma, and now I just need it." Still, put him in the living room, isn't it? ”

Han Yu thought for a moment, got up with a wry smile and said, "Put him in my room!" ”

With Murong Piaoxue, a professional nurse, the middle-aged killer's fate was saved. Han Yu ate, chatted with his son for a while, and slept at the door of his room at night.

At night, quietly, there was only a cold glow, swaying with a trace of black shadow, seeping in through the window, with a cool chill.

Han Yu was lying on a single cot, smoking a cigarette a little bored, but thinking about his next move in his mind.

His biggest problem right now is a lack of manpower. His son is small with him, and he naturally has no loyalty, but his skills and interests are not suitable for the underworld.

Forgetting to say is not bad, but he doesn't have a clue to get him out, and I'm afraid I won't be able to count on it for a while.

Turning around slightly, Han Yu looked at the killer lying opposite, with a faint look of fanaticism in his eyes!

Time cycled, the dark night and the silvery moonlight failed to resist the erosion of the red light in the depths of the eastern sky, and gradually retreated.

The sky is green and clean, like a deep mirror.

The wisps of mist, dancing gently with the breeze, make the whole world seem to be covered with a veil!

On the glass in the room, there is a layer of fine water droplets.

"Are you awake?" Han Yu stood in front of the window, quietly looking outside, and said without looking back.

"Hmm." There was a rather weak response from behind him, and he paused slightly before continuing: "You, didn't kill me?" ”

"I don't like to kill someone who has no resistance." Han Yu turned his head and glanced at the person on the bed.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, he was not a stupid person, of course he knew that Han Yu would not leave him with his surname for no reason.

"If you don't kill me, when I have a chance, I will still kill you!" The middle-aged man glanced at him coldly: "This is my task, as long as I still have a breath, I will not give up!" ”

Han Yu chuckled lightly and said lightly, "If your employer dies, is your mission still meaningful?" ”

The middle-aged man paused.

Han Yu took a few steps forward, walked to the bed, looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "Now, how about talking to me about business?" ”

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth: "What business?" ”

"Buy your life! Buy your own life! Han Yu chuckled!

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually showed a look of understanding, and he sneered: "Do you want me to follow you?" ”

"It's okay if you understand it that way, but only if you can accept it." Han Yu smiled slightly, gave him a cigarette, helped him light it, and then said lightly: "In the past, you used other people's lives in exchange for money. But money is something outside the body after all, and it is always more expensive than not one's own life. ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and Han Yu said with a blank look: "Think about your mother, think about what happened to you in the killer world." Together, we maybe, we can go further. ”

The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette and did not answer. He never thought that his mother would be poisoned by the man in front of him.

The reason why he did that last night was that he was deliberately looking for death, which Han Yu also knew very well.

When he was about to finish a cigarette, he said softly, "You're not a great lobbyist." ”

Han Yu smiled bitterly and touched his nose: "I, I'm still sincere, right?" ”

The middle-aged man's eyebrows mixed with silver threads were raised upward, and his eyes were fierce, staring at him tightly. Han Yu's eyes were as clear as water, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a faint smile.

"Can you believe me?"

Han Yu laughed: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to assassinate me." ”

The middle-aged man didn't have much silence before he made a decision. He's a killer, a killer who only cares about profit and loss. Faced with the temptation of life, in the face of a new life from scratch, there is no reason why he should not be moved.

What's more, Han Yu's did save his life. Although he is a killer, he also has his own pride.

He doesn't want to owe too much!

"Although I am a killer, I also have my own bottom line, I ......"

"What I let you do will not be more difficult than taking money to kill someone!" Han Yu interrupted him without hesitation.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched a little stiffly, and he smiled: "Since you are not afraid of death, then I will play with you." ”

Han Yu stretched out his hand: "Han Yu." ”

"Gu Ziwen!"

The two powerful arms were tightly clasped together, and no one could have imagined that this grip would achieve a legend of friendship between men!

ps: The website is not allowed to write books in two places, and the pole is open, so even if there is any other movement, it has nothing to do with the little wolf. I can't say it too clearly, but I believe you understand!