Chapter 963: The Mad Demon Bestows the Head

However, after the feeling of wanting to laugh, the feeling of joy disappeared, and the feeling of despair of falling into hell immediately filled his body. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info there is still an afterglow of excitement in his heart. The woman had disappeared forever, no trace from this surface. The idea excites him. She had become a finely minced piece of meat......

The white tiled floor was damp from the large amount of her blood and bodily fluids. However, I don't know why the color of the blood, like blue ink, is the same color as the sky I see when I look up.

O'Connor's whole body trembled, and he struggled to stand against the constant influx of dizziness.

He suddenly noticed that on the table behind the man in white, there was a female corpse lying horizontally. The man walked to the other side and lifted the woman's head.

The chain suddenly descended from mid-air, and one end seemed to be tied around her neck, so when the chain was pulled up, her body was slowly lifted and turned into a hanging body in mid-air.

Her chest* and abdomen* were cut open, and the inside of her chest and abdomen were empty, and the shadow of her spine was dark red in the sun, but she kept looking at him with contempt though she was hanging. Her expression was still so heartwarming.

Then, the man took off his mask. The face that appeared under the mask was himself.

He slowly turned his head to look behind him, and behind him was the long coast that stretched as far as the eye could see. What should be a beach turns into a shore paved with white tiles. Waves swell on the gently sloping white-tiled shore. In the distance, there was a tall smoking chimney.

She abandoned him, and I don't know how she is now. Probably became the mistress of a rich man, and sat very arrogantly in the carriage of a luxurious carriage decorated with a family crest! I'd love to put the blade on her skin! Ah, if he could do that, I don't know how nice, as long as she was around, he would be excited.

Every time the women saw him, they would take on a very ugly posture and tease him in a way that almost disgusted him.

He wanted to retaliate and let them know how angry he was. Although the world is stupid, he still works hard to live and works seriously. However, in spite of his best efforts, his life still did not change, and they would not be sure of his worth, in short, the rich are still rich, and the poor will always be poor, and he deserves to live only in a warehouse for the rest of his life. It's the same everywhere you go. Like a given track, there will be no time to cross.

Talent is talent, stupid is stupid, the lowest level in the world, no matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with the upper class. Disgusting! If you can give them a little color, I don't know how happy it will be.

Because I'm dealing with a stupid person, no matter how I explain it, I still can't make a stupid person understand. He will do anything to make those fools understand that they are blind people who can't see anything. He will do anything, even if it is a fatal thing, he will do it!

It would be a pleasure to set fire to the house and dismantle them! He often dreams like that, cutting up the stupid people in front of talents, or the garbage women in the garbage, making them like a dream of grinding meat.

Anyway, he hates those women who worship money very much. Stupid people are incurable, they are people who only mock others, and the best way to cure their stupidity is to give them shock therapy, such as using electricity to turn them upside down, or turning their hearts and intestines upside down with a scalpel. Is there any other way? Hopefully someone can tell him a better way.

Gradually, he woke up from the darkness.

He still had her in his head. Others may think he's dreaming, but he doesn't think he's dreaming, because he's "thinking."

She would sleep with him, get up with him on a whim, and stay in the house for days. The two of them will bind together like bacteria. She was a woman with a tongue all over her body, and her huge tongue had licked every corner of his room, whether it was the floor or the bed, the walls, the door, etc., so he lived in the unique smell of her saliva all day long. Probably because he had gotten used to her taste, and thought it was pretty good, feeling like he was back in the fetal period when he was holding his knees and curled up in the amniotic fluid.

As he clung to her body in the sticky, damp bed, he and she tangled together, slowly moving and reaching out to each other. That's right, that's how sexually attractive she is. She could contract everything in her dreams, like the heart muscles that swelled and contracted, and like when he entered her body from behind, she contracted and swelled before his eyes, making his skin like the skin of an amphibian that was always wet, changing his actual appearance. In this way, he forgot the sins he had committed in this world. That temptation existed in her body.

It is as if it has been cut off by a scalpel, placed in a wide-mouthed beaker filled with saline, and repeatedly does contraction movements, as if it is a cubic centimeter rabbit heart muscle that is forever spasmodic, wandering endlessly in the dark universe.

He hugged her with both hands, and the green smell of a young woman's peculiar charm and poison continued to emanate slowly from her.

However, she was gone, and the door of the room, which had always been filled with moisture, had white dry cracks, and the walls had become fluffy like desert rock salt. He'd have to get the room back to that moist feeling anyway, or he'll not survive.

No, no, not right now. A voice in his head reminded him.

Ah, yes, yes, it's time to complete that task.

He's going to kill the man.

The Oriental man named Lin Yiqing.

O'Connor stood up, looked at the map the Russians had given him, shook his head, and began to pack up the tools he had used to commit the crime.

Every time before committing a crime, he always felt like something was running around his body.

That damn Russian doctor! Until now, O'Connor didn't know exactly what he had injected himself.

But it did give him unprecedented strength, making his movements faster and more powerful than before.

This is also the reason why he was able to escape from the layers of encirclement laid by the police several times.

Strength is a good thing.

He had no doubt now that he would be able to kill that person named Lin Yiqing, no matter how many people he had to protect.

O'Connor packed all the things he needed in the box, put on the police uniform that the Russians had gotten for him, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself, and then left the room with the suitcase.

The policeman's clothes really provided a different kind of protection, and he just swaggered down the street without anyone noticing him.

O'Connor arrived at the ambush site he had chosen and sat on a bench in Aldridge Park, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

This is the only place for Lin Yiqing to travel today.

Despite the unprecedented atmosphere of terror he has created in the city of London these days, Lin Yiqing does not seem to be disturbed at all, and he still proceeds with his visit as planned. A while ago, he visited the major shipyards under the British Armstrong Company non-stop, and visited a number of "Armstrong-style cruisers" under construction, and left his footprints in Newcastle, Portsmouth and other cities. After the visit, he returned to London, gave a speech at the British Admiralty, and announced on the spot that he had ordered two first-class protective cruisers of the "Black" class, four second-class protective cruisers of the "Medea" class, and four torpedo cruisers of the "reconnaissance" class of the third class.

The Russians have already figured out for him, today Lin Yiqing will be invited to the British House of Commons to give a speech, on the way will pass Aldrich Park, the Russians asked O'Connor to ambush here, use all the means at his disposal, and end Lin Yiqing's life.

The Russians' intelligence was accurate, and it wasn't long before O'Connor saw a luxurious four-wheeled carriage surrounded by the Mounted Police in the distance.

O'Connor stared intently at the figure of the carriage, and the fine family crest on the door—a large eagle flying over the rough sea—clearly identified the owner of the carriage.

O'Connor looked around the carriage again, and at the outermost was a group of guards of the Royal Scottish Mounted Police, and in the inner circle was a group of male and female knights of the Qianguo wearing royal blue splendid military uniforms and bronze helmets.

The Russians had reminded him that the handsome young men and women, dressed in classical garments and wearing swords, were not ornaments, but fearsome ninjas.

O'Connor had heard ninja legends before, but he didn't think they were real, and it seemed to him that the Russians loved these boring oriental legends.

O'Connor stood up, carrying the suitcase, and strode toward the caravan.

Maybe it was because he was wearing a police officer's clothes, and the people around him didn't even feel abnormal when they saw him striding like a meteor.

But O'Connor felt something was wrong.

From the moment he appeared in this park, he felt as if someone was watching him.

He stopped abruptly, turned his head, and looked at the people behind him, and in their astonished gazes, he didn't notice who was staring at him.

Is it your own delusion?

But my intuition has always been very accurate.

O'Connor turned again, facing forward, the outline of the carriage becoming clearer.

He didn't hesitate any longer, opened the box, and took out the air gun, which had already been assembled and loaded.

He had already seen Lin Yiqing's figure in the car window, and beside him, there were two beauties.

O'Connor, who saw the beautiful woman, felt a heat in his body, and he jerked his gun, aimed it at the carriage, and pulled the trigger.

But at this moment, a slender black rope flew out from one side, and the head of the rope was an anchor-like iron hook.

The iron hook instantly hooked the barrel of the gun, and the black rope then pulled to the side.

The bullet from the air gun came out of the chamber under the pressure of the compressed air, but due to the pull of the black cord, the muzzle of the gun was deflected to the right, and the bullet did not reach the carriage, but hit a Scottish Mounted Police officer next to the carriage.

The mounted officer screamed and fell off his horse. The surrounding mounted police immediately went into chaos.

O'Connor turned his head to look and saw that on the other side of the black rope was a petite woman.

The woman was wearing a women's cloak that English women often wear, but inside the cloak, she was wearing a tight black garment, and the small round steel shield on her wrist was shining.

The woman's face was covered with a black scarf, but her eyes were burning and glaring at O'Connor.

O'Connor knew that the Russians were not lying, and this woman should be a female ninja under Lin Yiqing.

O'Connor turned his gun and tried to shoot at the female ninja, but the female ninja shook her hand, and the black rope instantly wrapped around him like a poisonous snake.

O'Connor felt a tremendous force tighten him in an instant, and he struggled to break free, but the black cord seemed to be elastic, and it was tightly bound to him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

O'Connor was in a hurry, and then the force reappeared, and he shouted loudly and rushed in the direction of the carriage.

The force of his impact was so great that the female ninja's body actually pulled him into the air.

Although the female ninja was in mid-air, holding the black rope with one hand, she didn't expect O'Connor's strength to be so great, and she actually pulled him away, and she was surprised in her heart, but she still didn't let go.

O'Connor threw the female ninja into the horse team in an instant, and after the female ninja knocked the two Scottish Mounted Police officers into the air one after another, she finally couldn't hold the black rope and threw her into the crowd.

O'Connor broke free of the black rope, raised his air gun and fired again at Lin Yiqing's carriage.

The bullet nailed to the carriage, but surprisingly did not penetrate, but instead twisted and fell to the ground.

O'Connor looked at the metal marks in the white bullet marks on the carriage, and knew that the carriage was equipped with iron armor, and bullets could not be pierced, so he couldn't help but curse.

Knowing that his air gun was useless to him, he threw it away, drew a thin, narrow knife from his sleeve and rushed straight for the carriage.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! The ninjas and mounted police fired, and the bullets whizzed past O'Connor, who felt a tingling in his ears and knew that a bullet had hit him, but he didn't stop.

In the carriage of the carriage, Lin Yiqing looked at the killer who suddenly appeared like a ghost, and his heart was also terrified.

Needless to say, the marksmanship of the mounted police sent by Scotland Yard to protect him, the ninjas under his command are all capable of shooting at each other, but the bullets fired at this murderer only hit one or two shots, I have to say that this guy's skills are really agile and unusual for ordinary people. So it's no wonder why the police at Scotland Yard couldn't catch him for so long, and repeatedly let him escape from committing crimes.

Now Lin Yiqing also understands why Xingyue Liuli attaches great importance to these cases from the beginning, her judgment is very correct, and the other party is indeed coming for herself.

Seeing that the mounted police and ninjas did not stop the assassin, He Yunqing and Chiho Kirino were furious for a while.

At this time, the people had already rushed in, and the mounted police and ninjas were worried that they would accidentally injure Lin Yiqing and their own people by shooting, so they stopped shooting one after another.

O'Connor rushed straight to the carriage, and a ninja leaped from his horse, swinging his long knife with both hands and slashing at O'Connor, his movements were so fast and ferocious that O'Connor saw the attacker, and rolled over, dodging the fatal blow in an extremely comical position.

The ninja was startled, and his hand froze slightly, and O'Connor somehow jumped in front of him, and the short knife in his hand stabbed the ninja in the abdomen like lightning. The ninja immediately dodged backwards, Rao was extremely fast, but he still cut the tip of the knife in O'Connor's hand in the abdomen, and blood splattered.

Lin Yiqing saw several ninjas swinging their knives trying to block the incoming people, but the other party's movements were as swift and tricky as beasts, and they dodged the ninjas' attacks again and again.

In the fierce battle, Lin Yiqing's gaze met O'Connor's eyes, and Lin Yiqing noticed that the eyes that had turned red seemed to understand something.

"Send a drugged man to kill me, it's really you!" Lin Yiqing sneered.

Before Lin Yiqing could finish speaking, O'Connor had already rushed to the side of the carriage.

At this time, He Yunqing and Chiho Kirino all pulled out their revolvers, and when they saw O'Connor rushing closer, they screamed in unison and pulled the trigger, and greeted O'Connor's head one after another, but O'Connor seemed to be teasing them, constantly dodging, He Yunqing failed to hit six shots in a row, and Chiho Kirino also shot six shots in a row, only one shot knocked off half of the opponent's ear.

The sharp pain of the ear being knocked out aroused the ferocity of the other party, and O'Connor yelled and ripped open the door of the carriage.

Amid the exclamations of He Yunqing and Chiho Kirino, Lin Yiqing and O'Connor tumbled and fell out.

As he spun and flew out, O'Connor heard a muffled gunshot, followed by a stabbing pain in his chest and abdomen, but the pain disappeared in an instant.

He waved the short knife in his hand and desperately stabbed at the handsome face of the Oriental in front of him, but every time he stabbed, he was about to be stabbed, and he pushed the opponent away with his hand at the last moment.

This person's strength is on par with himself!

The man's movements were no less swift than his own, and he kicked himself in the chest like a hammer, and O'Connor even felt as if he heard his ribs breaking.

But at this moment, somehow, he didn't feel any pain anymore.

O'Connor stood up and rushed towards Lin Yiqing again with his knife in swing.

Seeing that he was shot six times by himself, and several ribs were broken with one kick, the other party's movements did not hesitate at all, and rushed up again as if he didn't know the pain, Lin Yiqing was also shocked.

Just as he hesitated for a moment, O'Connor pounced again, raising his knife and was about to stab Lin Yiqing, when he saw a flash of the knife, and O'Connor's hand holding the knife flew into the air.

Xingyue Liuli held a long knife in his hand and blocked in front of Lin Yiqing. (To be continued.) )