Chapter Twenty-Three: Teasing

The blade slashed across the back of the man's neck, and the swift swing of the long knife turned into a silver light in the refraction of the moonlight.

Cutting his throat, the tip of the bright silver blade was contaminated into black and red by blood, and he retracted the knife and stood up, blood continued to drip from the tip of the knife and hit the ground, looking at the unaware group of thugs, the figure slowly retreated into the darkness.

"Click... Burst! --”

It was only now that the corpse with its severed neck fell down, its head rolled aside, and blood splattered out of its neck, which attracted the attention of the bald head and others not far away.

"Boom." A gangster with a rooster head and a shotgun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seeing that the fox friends who used to eat, drink and have fun together in the past died like this... The hands that grabbed the shotgun began to tremble...

"Will... Going to die, going to die! Looking at the bald leader in horror, "Boss, let's run, this thorn is not easy to solve, two brothers have died..."

"Smack!"

The bald head slapped the rooster's pimpled face, and the huge palm slapped a tooth in his mouth, "Made, there is a student opposite, and he doesn't even have a gun!" What are you afraid of, can she still eat you?! ”

"But... But we can't find her, if she kills them one by one in such an environment..."

"All of them form a circle around labor and management, and the muzzles of the guns are all outside, as long as you see a figure, shoot me! Hear me! ”

"Hey!"

Reluctantly, his spirit was highly tense, and a little wind and grass could make this group of people like frightened birds, and on the head of the bald boss, beads of sweat kept sliding down, smashing on the ground, splashing invisible dust.

He is also impatient in his heart now, he has been a gangster since he was a child, although he has been threatened a lot, but it is harmless, at most he has broken his arm and leg and went to lie in the hospital bed for a few months, but now... It's going to die!

I really shouldn't have let my men attack this car in the first place, next time, next time, I must not attack the vehicle, only rob those who fled on their own!

Everyone was thinking crankily in their heads, including Poison Island Tsuneko and the others in the carriage, except for the sound of the first firing outside, which made them panic, but from the conversation of that group of people, it seemed that Kurumi was not in danger, but killed a few of them!

Settle down, although I feel guilty for not being able to help Kurumi, but I still squat in the carriage honestly, I just hope that I don't make trouble for Kurumi, the weapon in their hand... Against those thugs, you can still run away.

The burgundy eyes in the darkness loomed, like the gaze of death, "There are five more people", the slightly narrowed eyes had a hint of a smile, but those people definitely didn't want to see them!

The fast-moving figure didn't make a sound, like a ghost! Get behind the car closest to the thug and wait for the perfect moment to kill!

Assassins are sometimes the same as snipers, and can crouch in one place for days and nights without moving, just for the sake of the killing blow.

Of course, for those who have just evolved into thugs... Such scenes are a bit too depressing.

The sound of flames burning, and the sound of sirens not far away from the vehicle that had just been hit by the bullet, were mixed together, making people feel upset.

It's been autumn for a long time, but everyone's backs are already soaked with sweat, and the cold wind blows, goosebumps rise all over, and I shiver.

The person who was shivering just now relaxed slightly, turned his head to look at his companion next to him, and just wanted to speak...

"Poof! ——”

The knife in the hand of the mad three was like a poisonous snake sticking out, and the poisonous fangs bit his throat accurately, and the moment he pierced it, he pulled it back, and then his body rolled backwards with his strength.

"Ahhh ——”

Before the companion next to him could react, he was splashed with blood brought out, his tense nerves were broken, and he screamed loudly to release his emotions, and the shotgun in his hand sprayed away in the direction where Kurumi left!

"Bang! Bang bangβ€”"

The remaining three people hurriedly turned around and pulled the trigger to the spot where the shotgun was fired, and the muzzle fire kept flashing... Obviously, a lot of bullets were wasted, and by this time, they were running out of bullets from the police station.

"Wow--poof! --”

Kurumi quickly detoured behind them, and while the opponent was still shooting wildly, he took another life with a knife, killing with one hit! He is not greedy for knives, and immediately disappears into the darkness.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Like the valley of the orchid, refreshing, the meaning of charm is self-evident.

Inspire the "charm mark", no matter what, there is always a flattery in the voice, the original crazy three's voice is full of charm, and now it sounds even more fascinating~

The person who heard it was in a trance, and then he came to his senses, "Boss... She is a demon, she is a collection of those who died in hell, the devil who climbed up to take revenge on us! We can't beat her, run! ”

"Fart, even if she is the devil, labor and management will catch her and fuck her! Beat me, hit me hard, and chop her into meat sauce and feed her to the dogs if she is killed! ”

The bald leader's eyes are staring at the boss, and the whites of her eyes are all bloodshot, if her eyes can kill, Crazy San thinks she can slip away now~

But now, there are only two light pole commanders left, "Hey, hey, then I'm welcome." ”

Killing people is much more fun than killing the body, the knife of the dead body goes down, there is no thinking, you can't feel the fear in it, it's not interesting at all... Looking at the frightened expressions of the remaining three, Kurumi felt a sense of pleasure in her heart, this is what she wanted...

The bald trio were on the verge of collapse, and watching their companions fall one by one, they felt like they were all going crazy!

"It must be a dream, it must be a dream! If you're dead, you'll wake up, come, come and kill me! Killed..."

"Ugh! --”

Crazy San came behind him in a flash, and stabbed the back of the knife in his hand, giving him a chill!

"As you wish."

I closed my eyes and immersed myself in my dreams, playing back and forth in the old movie-style film in my mind, recalling my whole life...

"Poof!" With a bang, blood slowly gushed out of the heart, and the ground was stained red...

The flat voice was blown away by the cold wind, and the remaining two immediately turned around and shot, but nothing hit.

"Bang bang bang! --"The muzzle flame does not stop until the bullet in the magazine is completely discharged."

"Ahhh The last of the bald leader's men threw their shotguns on the ground, shouted and ran across the road.

"Come back, Made!" Looking at his subordinates who were running farther and farther, the bald head seemed a little powerless, and he began to carefully observe the surroundings, retreating step by step.

"Whew--poof!"

Looking in the direction where the voice sounded, the subordinate who ran out just now is now separated!

He's finally getting a full picture of the ghost attacker... I couldn't believe it, he always thought it was some kind of international organization killer or something, but he didn't expect it to be a beautiful girl like a student!

"Ha~ Don't move! Or I'll make a hole in you! The bald head held a police pistol at Kurumi, feeling that he was already in control of the overall situation, and didn't consider why Kurumi didn't hide his figure again.

"Hehe, uncle, you're so funny~ Don't kill me, okay, people don't dare~"

"Don't move! Throw the knife away! Then crawl over me like a! ”

The coquettish voice reached her ears, and she wanted to shoot her immediately, but now she changed her mind by surprise.

If you don't get some money back from her, how can you get those dead brothers right! The bald head who makes excuses for his dirty thoughts is very satisfied with this statement.

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out...