"Fifteen minutes to go...... It's too long to make the elderly wait so long, but it's impolite. ”

The corner of the old man's mouth sketched a smile: "Why don't you play some games, fifteen minutes is enough for everyone to play a good game together." ”

"Games?"

The crowd looked at Yas in amazement, not understanding what he was thinking, or a little unable to keep up with his thoughts. But immediately after, everyone couldn't help but change color slightly.

After saying the words that everyone on the appeal couldn't understand, Yas reached into his flaxen-colored handbag and slowly pulled a handful out of it...... The Damascus knife made of Uzi ingots is inscribed with patterns on the surface, and it is carried upside down in the hand without any scruples.

"Yo, old man, what do you want to do?"

Ivy whistled, not the slightest hint of fear, but stared with interest at the Damascus knife Yas was carrying.

"Of course, take advantage of these fifteen minutes to play some games."

Yas said as a matter of course, as if he was really just playing a game, without the slightest malice. But the fact that he was carrying such a large Damascus knife in his hand did not look like there was good intentions.

"Play a game, what game are you going to play?"

Ivy said with great interest, "Are you going to give this knife to our appreciation?" ”

"Well, yes, appreciation."

Yas grinned, showing snow-white teeth, and stared at Albert: "The first person to admire, choose you...... Young man, my knife is decades old, and you're the first person you can admire it......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked in a wrong step, and Kevin behind him didn't see the figure clearly at all, so he suddenly disappeared in place, and in the next moment. Yas's whole person suddenly spanned five or six meters, and with a flick of his hand, he instantly slashed Albert's neck.

"Enjoy it!"

As an ordinary person, the thoughts in his mind are still stuck in what Yas just said, and when he comes back to the memory, the knife will be slanted down from the top of the neck, tilting his body and splitting it in half.

But Albert is not an ordinary person.

As a study of transpersonal psychology for ten years. After practicing under the mysterious master in Nepal for more than half a year, Albert's body and five senses have far developed several times that of normal people, and he has stronger ears and eyes than ordinary people. Although Yas's knife was fast enough, Albert's eyes could still catch the shadow, the strength of his thighs was coherent, and his knees bent and kicked his feet, like bullets coming out of his chest, but he took a few steps backwards in an instant. Forcefully avoided the slash from this handshake.

"Ha, I really didn't misunderstand you."

Albert's evasion not only did not make Yas angry, but made him even more excited, "fluttering" in the fierce wind, the knife did not leave his hand, like a gang, like a horse. In the blink of an eye, it was like a raging storm in front of Albert.

The Damascus knife is shaped like a long crescent, with a wider blade and a wider lower peak. There are several blood grooves on the blade surface, and the weight is large, and the slashing power is extremely amazing. In ancient warfare, a fine Damascus knife could even split a person with armor, which shows how good it is for chopping.

At this time, Yas was holding a Damascus knife and slashing between them. actually gave birth to more than a dozen people, and at the same time used the Damascus knife to slash the general scene, not to mention the defenseless iron clothes and weak clothes, even if they were wearing heavy armor, they did not dare to let this Damascus knife fall on their bodies easily.

Despite the sudden attack, Albert remained vigilant against Yas. As soon as something is wrong, the counter-emergency speed, the speed retreats to avoid the knife slashing, and the blade falls in front of him, without touching the body at all.

That's right, under such a violent movement and chopping, it consumes a lot of physical strength, and even a young man's physical strength can't swing it a few times, let alone an old man, Albert only needs to dodge for a while, and when the old man's physical strength is exhausted, that's the moment for him to fight back.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Albert's body was flexible and very asymmetrical with his tall figure, Yas suddenly put away the knife and stopped his movements, and said with a smile: "Young man is very good, I haven't met someone who can be avoided under my knife for more than ten years." ”

"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly do it to me? ”

Albert stood alertly a few meters away, showing no intention of relaxing.

"No, don't get me wrong."

Yas shook his head, and he looked at everyone, "I'm not targeting you alone, but the people present...... It's all my game object. ”

He was still laughing, smiling very happily, and returned to the canvas bag, reached in with his left hand, took out an identical Damascus knife again, and stood in place with both hands holding the knife: "Everyone, the game has begun, and I hope that in thirteen minutes, there will be someone standing with me in another game." ”

"Are you—are you crazy?"

After all, Shaya is just a child with strong hacking skills, even if she has qualifications and potential far beyond ordinary people, at this age, she has never seen a cruel scene, seeing that the old man who was smiling very kindly suddenly took out a knife as if he had changed into a person, and without saying much, he really put it into action, and almost hacked Albert to death on the spot.

"He's not crazy, he's just having fun."

Ivy is not as stunned as others, she has been a pirate in the Indonesian waters for seven or eight years, and she has not seen what a bottomless thing a bottomless thing can be done in the name of a game after taking hostages.

"But, old man, can you just take a knife?"

No one noticed that this beautiful woman was also carrying a small backpack behind her back, and at this moment she went deep into the backpack with her backhand and took out two Beretta M92s, which were indisputably showing her disdain for the old man.

What age are they, and they still want to take out two knives to threaten others......

"Oh, I brought a gun."

Facing the two Berettas that Ivy took out, the old man didn't even have any fear, squinted and smiled: "What weapons do you still have brought, just take them out...... It's okay for everyone to go together. ”

"You old man, where do you get this kind of confidence?"

Brando kept clasping his hands, staring at everything coldly, and he couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and said sarcastically: "You are so confident that you can deal with everyone? ”

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?"

Yas bowed his head slightly, stepped a little, and suddenly rose from the ground, and suddenly flashed in front of Brando, this time aiming at him.

"Don't underestimate me!"

didn't dodge or dodge, Brando's tight clothes seemed to be broken by muscles, and he burst out with all his strength, and a punch slammed out, without the slightest intention of evading, to Yas's surprise, but in advance of it, it hit Yas's abdomen fiercely.

"Smack!"

The punch hit him solidly, and he suddenly flew out with his back upside down, and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Hmph."

Brando struck the blow, but instead of pursuit, he stood upright on the top of the steps, looking down condescendingly at the old man who had fallen to the ground. He had this self-confidence, and the sturdy young man had to break his tendon and fracture after being punched by him, and he could only recover from recuperation for several months, not to mention the old man, who was only afraid that he was not far from death at this moment.

Killing people is nothing to Brando, and he chose this path as early as a few months ago when he decided to do it...... No, it's not so much that he has been yearning for this path since he was a child, absolute evil, evil without reason.

"Ahem, ahem...... It's a bit careless. ”

With a few coughs, under the surprised eyes of everyone, especially under Brando's disbelieving eyes, Yas, the old man who rolled out seven or eight meters away with such a heavy blow, slowly stood up from the ground, except for a little dirty on his body, as if there was no other damage.

How can it be?

"I don't think I can underestimate you."

Yas, who had suffered a strong blow, rolled a few laps just now, and the Damascus knife in his hand did not let go, and at this time, facing everyone again, the smile he had been maintaining disappeared, and his face became gloomy.

The old man suddenly said what kind of game he was playing, and then attacked the two of them in a row, which had already made everyone have a strong vigilance against him, and seeing that Yas seemed to be about to attack, except for Kevin and Shaya, who were uneasy, the rest of them were fully prepared.

And yet at this moment!

"Bang!"

The black shadow that broke through the sky shot through, and when the lightning and stone fire, it hit the ground under Yas's feet in an instant, and with a sudden bang, the rubble flew sideways, and the stone slab shattered, forcibly stopping Yas's right foot that was about to step out. (To be continued.) )