Chapter 232: I'll Bet on a Beautiful Knife

"Who are you, do you know who I am?"

Liszt smiled when he heard this, but his voice was a mechanical voice that couldn't hear emotion: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, and you don't need to know who I am, as long as you figure it out that you want to live, you have to listen to me." โ€

"You're getting it wrong man, too much will kill you."

Bang bang......

The tall bodyguard leader and his boss looked at the casual Liszt with a pale face, it turned out that although Liszt put the gun on their heads, he neither fired the gun at the first time nor unloaded their guns, and he had to ask for some middle two lines in the movie, which inevitably made them mistakenly think that there was an opportunity.

The two skirts are tacitly compatible, and the muzzle of the gun is aimed at Liszt's chest and abdomen, and several shots are fired in succession, with the momentum of vowing to beat Liszt into a sieve.

"You ......"

"Hmph, I advise you, don't try to make a move, I'll bet on a beautiful knife, I can kill you before you adjust the muzzle of the gun to hit me on the head, do you believe it or not?"

After reading the classic lines of a certain hero surnamed Yan, Liszt felt that the whole person was a little floating, and he inexplicably felt like a big man.

"No...... You can't kill me... It's not that I'm my life is very valuable, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you a lot of money, how about five million dollars? Six million dollars? Million...... The price is 10 million dollars, as long as you don't kill me, I will give you 10 million dollars, which is enough for you to use for a lifetime."

The two people who were pierced through their hearts broke out in a cold sweat, although they didn't give in, but they were actually afraid in their hearts, they couldn't kill them after firing so many shots, they had already guessed that the person who was killed halfway was...... Wearing body armor.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be surprised, trying to show a foolish appearance, show weakness to the enemy, and make Liszt let down his guard and take the opportunity to turn the muzzle of the gun up.

No matter how good the effect of the body armor is, it is impossible to cover the whole person, and the head can always kill with one blow, I don't want Liszt's eyes to be so sharp, he saw through it as soon as he moved, and he actually had to bet on it, it was really uncivilized, a beautiful knife is not insulting!

These two people don't want to cooperate, but Liszt's "ugly" lethality is too great, and he is afraid that if he is wrong, he will be in a different place, and sure enough, the boss is able to bend and stretch, decisively admit it, and if he can't do it, he can't communicate with a knife, but if he can't do it, he will corrode you with sugar-coated shells.

In his mind, it would not be an ordinary person who has such skills as Liszt and kills people without blinking, don't look at the current heroes who save beauty seem to be decent, in fact, they may be killers or mercenaries or agents or something.

No matter which one it is, there is one thing in common, if you want to live at the moment, you can only pretend to be a grandson, and another feature is money.

The first two are working for money, and the latter one is doing more work, and he doesn't have so much money to take on private work, but he is not bad for money, or at this time, money is just a number in his mouth.

That is, if you still have a trace of expectation for the reinforcements who are still "there are you or not, will they come", and there is still a little bit of dignity as a big man, and if you want to delay it according to the four-character policy of "coercion and temptation", you would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

Don't think it's such a shameless thing, and don't believe that this is a kind of nonsense about putting down dignity, at least people like them think it's nonsense, how much is a pound of dignity worth?

I think I was not a big guy back then, and when I was still climbing up step by step on the road to being a big guy, when I was chased by the police every once in a while and lost a chat in the downtown speed car battle, I was asked by the police to bow down to the ground.

How many times have they been, and they have never been proud because they are used to it.

It's begging for mercy and spilling money, why is it still the same routine, and there is no cherry blossom at all

Liszt secretly slandered, what kind of wishful thinking these two people played, he knew it, how could he believe their nonsense, the screaming over there stopped suddenly, but in exchange for a cry, no need to guess, it must have been born.

The cry of the new life was heard not only by Liszt, but also by two people with obscure faces, and the murderous intent in their eyes could not escape Liszt's eyes, even though they still passed by.

Oh, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

"Are all your people here?"

"What...... What?"

Seeing the incredulous looks of these two people, Liszt himself felt amused, this question was indeed a little out of place, how could it be a bit like Liszt had become the leader of these raopers.

"I ...... Bang...... It seems that some people don't take my words seriously, so why don't you pay me the money for him? โ€

Liszt looked playfully at the gangster who was trembling with fright, just now his tall bodyguard had experienced the battlefield after all, and his mentality was quickly adjusted.

found that Liszt was talking to his boss, and his attention was not on him, so he thought that the opportunity had come, and he didn't expect to be attacked and talk about "ugly" without immediately confiscating their guns.

In his eyes, Liszt instantly became a fool with "well-developed limbs, simple mind, and conceited and brainless", and shot Liszt in the leg when he was beeping.

Liszt's previous "joke" of gambling on a knife still gave him a great deterrent, so this time he didn't dare to aim at Liszt's head but aimed at Liszt's leg at a different angle, and naturally he was shot in the head by the faster Liszt.

Seeing that his bodyguard supervisor died, he was left alone, even if he had become a boss, Kevin Snike was really weak, and he cried with joy in his heart for finally having a name, and on the surface he also asked Liszt to spare his dog's life, but who knew that Liszt didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and knocked Kevin unconscious with one palm.

The sloppy uncle had already left in a hurry with the young mother and the newborn baby.

Liszt wanted to follow, but when he thought about it, his plan didn't seem to need to contact them, as long as he caught this gang leader named Kevin, it should be enough for him to "eat" for a while.

After waiting for half an hour, no one really came again, and Liszt, who was slightly disappointed, began a bitter aftermath business.

Liszt didn't want to take or burn all these corpses, because his space couldn't fit and he couldn't take them all at once, and second, it wasn't in his interest to cover up the deaths of these gang members.

Regardless of the Kevin boss who was still fainting, Liszt began to move the corpses of these gang members, and placed a "V" surrounded by a circle in the open space in the middle of the factory.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, like an evil summoning ritual in a legend, and I don't know if V will be considered a terrorist after being discovered, and it doesn't seem like a good thing for a city's guardian to be bloodthirsty and killing.

I wanted to distinguish it from San Francisco's Hugo ยท V, Liszt should have "painted" an ugly one, but it would be too ugly to put it that way, so he used this pattern, but this time he didn't leave a notice.

Ugly, temperament is not gloomy, act not arrogantly, Liszt is embarrassed to wear this ugly mask.

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