Standing in the way of Lin Cheng were two killers with daggers in their hands, standing in the crowd, like two reefs separating the water, looking like they were Japanese, because they were wearing ugly chef clothes, like chefs from the back kitchen of the Japanese sushi restaurant next to them.

Although they are not tall and their appearance is not good, the weapon in their hands is a real Japanese-style dagger, which looks very dangerous.

When the two of them appeared in front of Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng was concentrating on texting back to the fox, and he didn't notice that these two guys were sneakily walking along the flow of people, until he realized that the distance between the two killers and Lin Cheng was only a few meters away.

Moreover, one of them had already picked up the dagger he used to cut sushi in his hand and poked it towards Lin Cheng.

As a result, Lin Cheng's empty-handed magic turned out a flame-colored painted block M9 multi-functional tactical dagger, and directly picked off the opponent's sharp blade from bottom to top.

After picking off the dagger in the enemy's hand, Lin Cheng stepped out with an arrow, and the dagger in his hand was like a Western sword, stabbing directly into the opponent's chest at a speed that the opponent couldn't open at all, hitting the heart right in the heart.

As Lin Cheng's hand stirred gently, it not only expanded the wound, but also tore the atrium.

The passers-by in the underground passage blew up the moment they saw Lin Cheng killing, and they ran faster than those people in the square just now.

The other killer watched as Lin Cheng took out his partner.

But not only was he not afraid, but he waved the dagger in his hand at Lin Cheng like crazy, but before the Japanese-style dagger in his hand could be stretched out, Lin Cheng had already pulled out the tactical dagger from the dead killer's chest, and threw it at him.

Although the tactical dagger made of building blocks was a pixel-like plastic square on the edge, it was unusually sharp, and it worked a miracle in Lin Cheng's hand, directly inserting it into the killer's round, bare forehead.

Subsequently, the only remaining killer also fell to the ground, completely losing his vital features.

"Even you two crooked melons and cracked dates also want to take my bounty, heh, go dream."

As he spoke, Lin Cheng pulled out his dagger from the other party's head, rubbed it twice on the other party's clothes, wiped off the bloodstains, and then threw it back into the building block space, humming a song like a nobody, and continued to move forward.

He walked down the underground passage to the stairs leading to the New York subway booth, not at all like he had just killed someone, but on both sides of the corridor, two police officers on duty in the subway station suddenly appeared.

They didn't pay attention to Lin Cheng who was coming towards them in the corridor, but ran past Lin Cheng, ran into the distance, and disappeared at the end of the corridor, as if they had come to check the situation after receiving a report of a corpse witness.

The airport subway station is comparable to the construction specifications of the airport outside, it is a very huge underground space, in order to accommodate more passengers, a lot of up and down paths have been added here, Lin Cheng walked to the subway entrance like no one, and then, was stopped by a policeman.

"Hello, officer, what's the problem?"

"Random sampling, open your backpack."

Lin Cheng looked at the New York policeman who appeared in front of him, and said in a friendly manner, but the policeman just pointed at Lin Cheng's backpack with the baton in his hand, Lin Cheng shrugged his shoulders, took off the backpack very obediently, and unzipped it to show the other party.

There is no security check on the subway in New York, but there are police patrolling at all times, and they will stop and spot anyone they think is suspicious, and if they have a bad attitude or dangerous goods in their luggage, they will be immediately twisted.

What Lin Cheng is encountering now is such a situation.

It's a pity that although Lin Cheng has two guns in his backpack, they are only toys made of plastic building blocks, and there are a lot of plastic bulletproof inserts, which are not dangerous goods at all, but can only be said to be outright toys, so even the police who are sampling can only let him walk over.

Packing his back and putting it on his back, Lin Cheng said goodbye to the other party very politely, and then he walked directly through the escalator to the subway platform on the deeper floor.

But what he didn't notice was that after he left, the policeman who stopped him took out the walkie-talkie and said something to the others, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

Lin Cheng blended in with the crowd around him, like an ordinary traveler. However, only those who were close to him could smell the faint smell of blood on him.

And if someone casts a strange look at him because of the smell of blood on his body, Lin Cheng will only smile with a kind smile, and when facing such a kind smile, no one will care about the smell of blood on his body, they will only think that he is a pervert.

Before landing, on the plane, Lin Cheng had already found the Continental Hotel to buy the location information of Saint Dino.

And it's the evening rush hour in New York, and it takes half of the time to squeeze the subway than to drive there, so Lin Cheng chose to appear in the subway station, where there are many eyes, and soon a subway came roaring and stopped at the edge of the platform.

But just as Lin Cheng was about to enter the subway, two Americans in suits and leather shoes suddenly appeared behind him, put a hand on Lin Cheng's shoulder, and pulled him back from the train car to the platform.

"Sir, we are from the IRS, you are suspected of a financial fraud case, please come with us."

Lin Cheng turned around and found that the middle-aged white man who was holding him was holding an IRS ID.

What is the IRS, that is the Internal Revenue Service, there is a proverb in the United States, that only death and taxes are eternal, and IRS agents are even more pervasive, even if you are the leader of a terrorist organization, the boss of a drug trafficking organization, then you have to pay taxes, otherwise you will be arrested.

Lin Cheng was more or less stunned, these killers with brain problems, in order to stop him, had they already used this outrageous routine, didn't they know the identity of the target when they took the order, were they so iron-headed?

Three in a row, the Tao is inexhaustible, and Lin Cheng is speechless in his heart.

However, no matter what, Lin Cheng would not be stopped by them.

Lin Cheng nodded in agreement on the surface and obediently followed, but at the moment when the distance between him and the other party was reduced to half a meter, Lin Cheng directly pulled out the pistol on the other party's waist, and then used the other party's pistol against the other party's mandible.

With a crisp gunshot, the bullet entered the killer's soft jaw, through the soft brain tissue and fragile skull, through the Celestial Spirit Cover, and hit the ceiling of the subway platform.

Before the other person could pull out his pistol, Lin Cheng had already used his body as a cover and fired a shot at the other party's heart.

Two shots, two bullets, two killers, two lives.

Lin Cheng walked into the carriage before the subway door closed, and the two bodies outside the door did not attract anyone's attention until the subway was far away, and the passengers who caught the next subway found two bodies lying on the platform, and they were discovered.

[The first batch of killers who took orders have all been wiped out, and no one continues to take orders at present, will the reward amount be increased?] 】

Looking at the text message reminder of the Continental Hotel on his mobile phone, Saint Dino was shocked and angry, but also frightened.

He hated these killers for being too wasteful, and he hated Lin Cheng for being too capable, so Saint Dino gritted his teeth, doubled the amount of the bounty to two million dollars, and sent the information of the bounty increase back to the Continental Hotel.

[Bounty amount increase, current amount, two million dollars]