Chapter 151: Fast, Spicy, Accurate, and Ruthless

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Wu Lanyue had seen Mu Yi's bravery ten years ago, and he blindly believed in him, knowing that his teammates had changed several times in the past ten years, only he was still alive and well, and believed that he was now even easier to deal with five ordinary people, and he would definitely be able to get out in time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She had a good night's sleep last night, woke up early, entered the bathroom, and looked carefully in the mirror, as if she was a little fatter than yesterday. She was in a good mood, went downstairs for breakfast, and then came back to her room, leaning against the bedside, and turning on the TV while eating snacks.

At ten o'clock, the mobile phone in the shoulder bag on the bed was still asleep, and there was no sound. Wu Lanyue got up and packed up the clothes that she had changed and dried last night, put them into the gift box, dialed down the room card, went downstairs to check out and leave the hotel, hailed a taxi, and rushed to the bus station.

Sitting in the waiting hall, holding the quiet mobile phone, it suddenly rang, and she happily picked it up to take a look, but it was empty joy, it was the alarm clock that was scheduled last night.

It's already twelve o'clock, and no illness has come yet! Wu Lanyue frowned at the mobile phone, looked up at the ticket office, got up and bought a bus ticket to Zhonghai in ten minutes, before getting on the bus, dialed the mobile phone card, dismantled the corner, and exchanged it for his card, but he was not in a hurry to turn it on.

An hour later, Wu Lanyue walked out of the bus terminal in Lanshan District, Zhonghai, and came to stay at the Huimin Hotel, where she stayed in Guantian on the day she left Zhonghai, waiting for Mu Yi to come to her.

This is Mu Yi considering that the energy of the people behind Zhang Nan and the others is too great, once they have an accident, the entire Su City will definitely be turned over several times, and he discussed it with Wu Lanyue yesterday, he originally asked her to go back to the Zhang family in Longteng Villa first, but she insisted on waiting for him to go with him, so she proposed that she live in the Huimin Hotel and wait for him, so today's Wu Lanyue is just according to the plan.

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On the top floor of the Summer Garden Club, a space of about 1,000 square meters, is divided into five offices and a reception room, and the decoration is extravagant and luxurious.

Mu Yi wore a gray wig and sat quietly in Zhang Nan's wide and comfortable leather boss chair. The coins are flipped between the ten fingers of the gloves, which are very synchronized. The wig, which was originally long hair, was cut short by himself and carefully dyed white with white dye.

At this time, the hands of the gold wall clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon, and he did not feel the slightest impatience from hunger.

Strong skills are his biggest reliance, his former identity gives him protection, so that even if he fails and is arrested, as long as he reports his identity, he can get the protection from above, but in that way, his freedom will be expropriated again, and he will have to live the kind of life of licking blood everywhere, which he does not want, but he has never thought that he will fail.

The boss's chair is backed by the office door, and the wide back of the chair blocks the wood, so that he can't see him in the chair if he doesn't approach the desk. On his right hand side is a three-meter-long wood-carved desk, with an exaggerated and bizarre dragon shape with teeth and claws, which is very in line with Zhang Nan's arrogant personality, and a set of light blue cleaner's overalls are spread out on the table, covering the small black bag he brought.

Finger hardness. The coin kept flipping, and the time passed second by second, Mu Yi suddenly stopped his ten fingers, listened quietly, the door lock clicked, the door was pushed open, several footsteps sounded, and a voice came: "Brother Nan, I heard that Qin Fei's kid came to our club last night to consume, and called three little sisters, this guy has been boasting that the golden gun is not falling, I want to see if he is three inches long when he has an erection." A few smug laughs rang out.

It was the fat man Li Xiaogang who spoke, Mu Yi knew it as soon as he heard it, and he knew where he wanted to see and what he wanted to see. After staying in this office for nearly 10 hours, Mu Yi has already figured out that there are lounges and monitoring rooms in the office. Dozens of surveillance monitors in the monitoring room recorded the pictures that happened in the private rooms of more than 100 clubs, which were somewhat unsightly.

As for whether Zhang Nan and they recorded it for their own appreciation or as a handle to control people, Mu Yi didn't want to ask, because it was unnecessary. He quickly lifted his left foot, pulled up his trouser leg, and gently pulled the dagger from the wooden sheath tied to his calf with his right hand.

"Hmph, why did Lao Zhang put his work clothes on my desk?" Zhang Nan's eyesight has always been very good, and he can see a slight difference in the room at a glance. He looked angrily at the break room and the surveillance room, the doors closed properly, and strode over to his desk. Li Xiaogang, Jin Hong and the other four people put down the thoughts of the monitoring room and followed.

Lao Zhang is a cleaner, who is responsible for the sanitation of the top floor, and at this time he was stunned by Mu Yi's palm knife and tied up in the lounge, with a cloth ball stuffed in his mouth. The overalls are easy to fall off and are ready to be worn by cleaners when they are ready to escape.

Five pairs of leather shoes hit the floor, Mu Yi calculated the distance, waited for the five people to approach, tiptoe a little to the floor, the boss's chair carried him suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the five people who had seen more than 20 days ago were in their eyes, and when they saw that it was Zhang Nan, they flung their right hand and shot out of the dagger.

"Who are you?" Zhang Nan didn't think that a strange middle-aged man was hiding in the office, and looked at a Mu Yi in astonishment. Zhang Nan stood like Ye that day, and before he could react, his throat was inserted with a dagger.

Mu Yi bounced up from the chair, propped one palm on the desk, skipped the desk in the blink of an eye, and stood in front of Zhang Nan. His movements were coherent and extremely fast, his left hand was raised, he held the handle of the dagger back, and along the body that ran forward, he cut Zhang Nan's throat and the right carotid artery, and a column of blood shot out and sprinkled into the air.

The pain hit, Zhang Nan wanted to scream in horror, but the throat leaked and hissed. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound, but it was such a big wound, and it was in vain to cover it with anything, and the blood still kept leaking out like a flood.

Li Xiaogang didn't stop for a while, hit Zhang Nan's back, and his stunned eyes followed the blood pillar upwards, only to see the blood column shooting on the three-meter-high ceiling, splashing and falling, like red rain. He felt a sudden pain in his neck, and a column of blood erupted from his own neck.

Mu Yi's calm gaze, indifferent expression, and cold and rapid skills frightened Jin Hong, Xia, and Zhang Yongliang, who looked at the bloodstained dagger in horror, and at this time there was no idea of being able to do it on weekdays, and opened his mouth and called "", and his first reaction was to turn around and flee.

Mu Yiwei was stunned, the original plan was that they would bully more and less against themselves, but he didn't expect them to be so cowardly. But no matter what, he would not allow them to run away. He accelerated two steps to the right side of Summer's body, which he had just lifted.

Summer subconsciously raised his elbow to protect his right neck, Mu Yi's left foot was the axis, his right foot kicked, turned in front of him, faced him in panic, and suddenly showed an evil smile, his left elbow was in the air, and his right elbow was raised to Jin Hong's neck on Summer's left hand side.

Summer didn't react in a hurry, his neck hit the dagger, Mu Yi pressed forward with his left hand, and the dagger went deep under the skin of Xia, slashing through the throat and the left carotid artery, and another column of blood was brought out by the dagger.

Jin Hong, who was on the side, saw that the situation was not good, and he put his elbow in front of his neck in time, and a muffled sound sounded, he only felt a huge force hit, clicked, and the ulna of his right arm was broken, and he screamed in pain.

Mu Yi raised his knee and hit Jin Hong's crotch, and the unprecedented pain instantly hit the skull, pressing over the pain of the fracture. Jin Hong bowed like a shrimp, opened his mouth wide in pain, couldn't shout, and instantly blushed, extremely painful, believing that he would rather have his throat cut than be crushed.

Zhang Yongliang was unintentionally glad that he was at the end, and there were four brothers blocking the knife in front of him. He completely forgot that he was also a practitioner of the family, hated his father and mother for having a leg, and ran to the door.

It's close, it's close! His anxious heart did not relax at all, and he reached out in advance and grasped the handle of the copper lock two meters away. Suddenly, he felt that the popliteal fossa of his right leg was strongly inserted by a sharp foreign body, and a huge pain came, and his right leg went weak, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, with a bang, and his forehead slammed against the door.

Mu Yi threw out the dagger and shot at Zhang Yongliang, stepped forward in a few big steps, bent down and pulled back the dagger, and brought out a little water.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Zhang Yongliang didn't care about the pain, turned over, lay on his back on the floor, his head leaned on the door panel, his heart was beating wildly, his hands shook wildly, and he said continuously, "As long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want......!" ā€

Mu Yi frowned and glanced at Zhang Yongliang coldly, and his right hand punched him in the abdomen. Zhang Yongliang hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it. Mu Yi changed direction halfway, and with a bang, a heavy fist fell on Zhang Yongliang's heart, and the heavy energy instantly spread to Zhang Yongliang's internal organs, his heart was hit as if he had stopped suddenly, and the huge pain rolled in his stomach, he suddenly couldn't breathe, and his face turned white. Mu Yi sneered silently, grabbed Zhang Yongliang's bare left foot, and dragged him to the desk.

From the wood easy to explode the bright dagger, not even half a minute. Zhang Nan, Li Xiaogang, and Xia Xia had already collapsed or sat on the ground, clutching their necks, blood and water poured into their lungs along the trachea, breathing hard and rapidly, looking at Mu Yi bullying Zhang Yongliang in despair, and their vision and consciousness gradually blurred.

Mu Yi stopped and turned around, raised his foot and stepped on Zhang Yongliang's abdomen, stepping on him so much that he was draping and urinating. While Zhang Yongliang was covering his abdomen with both hands, Mu Yi quickly shifted to his right side, squatting and rising again, the dagger blade had already slashed through his right neck and throat, and the blood column stuck to the floor and shot straight towards the door.

Mu Yi turned his head to look at Jin Hong, who was rolling on the ground, and got up and walked to him. Jin Hong felt that death was approaching, his painful expression was very frightened, and he became hideous, looked up at Mu Yi, and shook his head again and again. Mu Yi was as resolute as iron, without a trace of sympathy, bent down, pulled Jin Hong's short hair with his right hand, narrowed his eyes, and stabbed the tail of the dagger in his left hand into his chest, and then the dagger flashed and slashed through his neck.

Finally halfway through, Mu Yi's right palm was stained with Jin Hong's blood, walked to a white wall, and began to write, "Murderer, fight Tiger Wu Song!" "A few big characters, back and forth with blood a few times, before I can write the words well.

Back at the desk, he lifted his work clothes, took out the document bag containing the printer paper from the small black bag, took out the printer paper and threw it into the air, regardless of where the paper would float, and then took out a pair of black cloth shoes and a pair of thin rubber gloves, replaced them with cloth shoes and thin rubber gloves stained with blood, packed them in a document bag, and put them back in the small black bag.

Picked up the light blue overalls on the table and put them on the wrinkled short sleeves splashed with a little blood, a little small, but fortunately they could still be worn, put on the matching disposable blue medical mask and peaked cap, looked at the lounge with the door closed, went over and picked up the mop and red bucket leaning against the wall, turned around and came to the office door, opened a crack slightly, didn't hear a sound outside, pulled the door out, closed the door, and then looked at the murder scene he made, Zhang Yongliang and Jin Hong were still squirming, and Zhang Nan and the three of them had already gone to hell and stopped moving.