(The senior sister has dropped to 41, kneel and beg for a heart!)

At three o'clock in the morning, Star City fell asleep in silence, and the rustle of the drizzle was like a serene lullaby.

The sky was heavy, reflecting the enchanting neon of the city, and the overwhelming raindrops fell into the endless Xiangjiang River, but did not stir up a ripple.

Cheng Mo in the bridge cave could see through the misty light that outside the bridge cave with a water curtain, the towering buildings in the distance, like a silent tower, were straight into the void. Cheng Mo squinted his eyes, and instantly adapted to the strong light of the motorcycle, the roar of the engine echoed in the sewer-like bridge hole, the tires rubbed a sharp sound on the cement road, and the person sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle pulled out a steel pipe and rushed towards Cheng Mo, like a modern knight.

The dim light from the top of the bridge created a blurred circle of light on the plexiglass visor of the helmet, and in that dim circle of light there was the reflection of himself and the motorcycle rushing behind him.....

Cheng Mo had already discovered the existence of these people through the three-dimensional map, and he even knew that there were vans in front of him and behind him, and there were six people on each of the two vans, but Cheng Mo didn't know if there were wells in the vans.

But in a moment, the motorcycle had already arrived in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and a silver color against the light with the intention of killing directly hit Cheng Mo's head, and at the same time, the motorcycle behind him also arrived from the other side of Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo could feel a trace of water vapor behind him, whistling wind.

Just when Cheng Mo was about to be hit by two steel pipes, one left and one right, Cheng Mo instantly grabbed the rushing steel pipe with both hands, snatched the steel pipe with lightning speed, and then inserted the steel pipe between the rims of the rear wheels of the two motorcycles.

Suddenly, there was a shrill sound of metal friction in the bridge hole, and the rear wheels of the two motorcycles rose into the air, swaying violently, and the two motorcycles flipped over with the people and the car.

At this moment, the van behind just entered the bridge hole, the people above opened the sliding door, and after a few people got down, they saw that the two motorcycles as the striker had been overturned by Lin Zhinuo, but Lin Zhinuo, who was standing in the middle of the bridge, was unharmed, and several people were very surprised, and after a little fluzing, an unfamiliar voice immediately sounded, "Fuck, what kind of base eight professional killers, one photo was fucked...... What are you doing in a daze? Catch him....."

"Okay, Boss....."

So a group of people rushed towards Cheng Mo with steel pipes, and the sound of messy and dense footsteps sounded in the bridge hole. The bridge hole in front was also blocked by another Jinbei van, the door opened, and seven more people came down, even the person in the driver's seat, pulled out a steel pipe from the base and followed.

Cheng Mo glanced at the motorcycle that fell to the ground, the four people who were rolling on the ground had already gotten up and pounced on him, Cheng Mo thought to himself: "Professional killer? ”

Since this is the case, there is no need to keep his hand, so Cheng Mo did not hesitate to punch the person in front with a lightning bolt, and the fist went straight to the opponent's Adam's apple, and after a small and dull sound, the neck of the motorcyclist closest to him was broken.

Cheng Mo could clearly feel that the bones in his neck were shattered into countless small pieces, exploding in the other party's neck, piercing the flesh and blood, breaking the blood vessels, and the motorcyclist with the helmet sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the plexiglass of the helmet, grabbed his throat with both hands, made a strange sound of "hehe", and collapsed to one side.

Then Cheng Mo moved a little step, and another punch, in the same way, ended up with the killer who was second closest to him, so fierce and swift that the other two killers with helmets hesitated, and the two of them drew daggers from their waists, kept a seemingly safe distance from Cheng Mo, and sulked and talked in Malay.

However, in one shot, Cheng Mo killed two people without using skills at all, which is still Cheng Mo's consideration that there are still people behind, don't kill them too quickly, and scare the people behind him away.

The two people known as professional killers did not come up, but a group of people wielding steel pipes did not realize that there was a butcher in front of them at the moment, and they ran towards Cheng Mo quickly, and someone flew up and kicked Cheng Mo in the back.

Cheng Mo looked at the two men with helmets expressionlessly, and without looking back, he kicked the opponent's knee that was not flying high, and the crisp fracture sound sounded, followed by a scream, but the group of people behind did not learn a lesson, and hit Cheng Mo's head with a steel pipe one after another, and the group of people in front had also arrived, forming a circle with the people behind.

There was no link to say cruel words, and there was no shout, more than a dozen steel pipes attacked Cheng Mo from all directions, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply a net, Cheng Mo, who was trapped in the middle, had nowhere to escape, but for Cheng Mo, the speed of these steel pipes reached him in different times, which was enough for him to dodge or even break.

So Cheng Mo punched and kicked with a speed that was difficult for ordinary people's eyes to catch, knocking eleven people to the ground in an instant, and suddenly there were wails one after another in the bridge hole, and many people fainted directly.

The two helmeted men with daggers glanced at each other, threw the dagger at Cheng Mo fiercely, turned around and ran towards the van in front, Cheng Mo grabbed the dagger flying towards him in the air, threw it with both hands at the same time, and the two daggers were inserted into the backs of the two helmet men respectively.

The two men staggered a few steps, and the black shadow struggled a few times against the concrete wall of the bridge before falling to the ground, convulsing.

At this moment, there were only three people left in the van behind who did not fall, Cheng Mo turned around, and saw a man in a black leather coat, holding a lighter and preparing to light a cigarette, the flame on the silver Zippo lighter was still a little away from the cigarette, fluttering in the cold wind of the autumn night, big and small.

Apparently he was stunned, and his cigarette had not yet been lit.

Cheng Mo saw his hands trembling in the air and his body trembling, Cheng Mo bent down, picked up a steel pipe in a miserable shout, and walked towards the van that was only a dozen miles away.

The leather-clad man standing at the door of the horizontal van shook his head and threw the Zippo out, forgetting that he still had a cigarette in his mouth, so he hurriedly jumped into the car and shouted loudly: ",, hurry up, turn around!"

The man in the driver's seat came back to his senses, "Oh, oh..." twice, twisted the car keys, and started to drive.

However, the tragedy is that some old van engines rang twice, and they didn't hit, and the man sitting in the driver's seat looked up at Lin Zhinuo, who was getting closer and closer, sweating profusely, and stepped on the brakes again, twisting the keys at the same time, but the bad thing was that the van still couldn't catch fire.

It feels like a scene from a movie, where the big devil with a chainsaw walks towards the protagonist team, and the protagonist team will always come out with moths that can't activate the escape tools at critical moments.

"NM, turn off the air conditioner....."

"Boss, it's closed. The young man in the driver's seat had tears in his eyes, and he replied with tears in his voice, twisting the keys again, and this time finally starting the car.

The young man hung up the reverse gear, ready to reverse it, and turned the van out, only then did he remember something, and said intermittently: "Boss..... We're just running away?"

"What if you don't run?" shouted the leather-clad man.

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Cheng Mo, who was slowly walking over step by step, and said, "We can still hit him!" I just don't know if the collision is too serious, and the organ can still be used..... Didn't Jing Ye say that he was going to take all his organs off and sell them?"

The man in leather muttered: "Yes, what are we afraid of....." After a pause, the man in leather saw through the window of the car with raindrops that Cheng Mo was already close at hand, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and kill him!"

The young man said "oh", hit the steering wheel, turned the front of the car to face Cheng Mo, the headlights suddenly illuminated the slightly dim bridge white, the young man stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the seven-seater business van ran directly towards Cheng Mo, who was only a few meters away.

Cheng Mo casually threw the steel pipe towards the van, and said in a low voice: "I hate you unqualified bastards who turn on the headlights in the city the most...."

Before Cheng Mo's words fell, the silver steel pipe was inserted into the glass like an arrow, and then pierced the throat of the young driver, nailing the driver to the seat of the van.

The roaring van, the sound immediately quieted down, relying on inertia to rush towards Cheng Mo diagonally, Cheng Mo gave a step slightly, and the seven-seater business van with the JAC five-star logo passed by him, bouncing and crushing over a few people who were lying on the ground and could not move, "bang" hit the wall of the bridge hole, and stopped completely.

Cheng Mo turned around, the bridge cave was already like hell, red blood was like cobwebs covering the concrete floor, several people who had been run over by the van were moaning weakly, and their legs and chests were a little deformed.

Cheng Mo didn't have any mercy, he didn't even look at the people lying on the ground, stepped over the wanton flow of red blood, and slowly walked towards the van.

When he walked to the side of the van, Cheng Mo didn't look inside the side window, he could hear two more rapid breathing in the carriage, Cheng Mo reached out to pull the door, and when the door rang, the breathing sound inside became rapid, and his heartbeat accelerated, but the door was locked, and Cheng Mo didn't pull the door open at once.

"Quick, quick, Dr. Zhang, call the police....."

"No..... No signal....."

"It's over.... Finished..... Mine doesn't have a signal either!"

"I'm going to die..... I'm going to die..... I don't want to die!"

Cheng Mo directly pulled the door lock with a little effort, and with a "whoosh", the sound of talking inside disappeared suddenly, and the side door of the van was also directly opened by Cheng Mo, and there was a small half-section of steel pipe under the headrest of the driver's seat, and the red plasma was dripping down from the seat, and it was already in a small area under the driver's seat.

"Come out .....," Cheng Mo said lightly.

There was no answer inside, Cheng Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense, and got into the car directly, and the man in leather suddenly jumped up from the back seat, holding a dagger and stabbing Cheng Mo in the abdomen.

There was no one standing straight in the carriage at all, and Cheng Mo hunched over and slapped the leather-clothed man in the face before the dagger touched him, and the force was so great that the leather-clothed man leaned against the glass, and a bloody tooth flew out directly, and his face was swollen.

The glasses man holding the medical kit looked up from the back seat sweatingly, raised his hands, and said tremblingly: "No... Close.. I.. Target... thing, I.. Only... Be... One... Piece... Medical... Raw ....."

Cheng Mo glanced at the man with glasses and said expressionlessly: "Then your task is to ensure that I am not killed, so that I can sell my organs for money?"

The man in glasses trembled and didn't dare to speak.

Cheng Mo moved his gaze to the leather-clothed man who was covering his mouth, and said lightly: "You two come down, I won't kill you......"

The man in leather covered his face and shook his head, his eyes were filled with tears, although he was well-informed, and he had experienced a lot of things about beating people and removing the hands and feet of the other party, but he had never seen this man-like person in front of him, who really killed people without blinking, and avoided the unavoidable devil.

If it weren't for his personal experience, the man in leather would never have imagined that there were almost twenty people, and four of them were professional killers transferred from Southeast Asia, and they were all cleaned up by one person, and the movie didn't dare to act like this.....

Cheng Mo was not verbose, "I'll count to three." ”

Cheng Mo didn't say what the consequences were, and said directly: "One." ”

"II. ”

The man in leather stood up first and said in a muffled voice, "I'll come down, I'll come down." Then the man with glasses also stood up from the back seat, and before he could stand firmly, his feet went limp, and he sat down again.

Cheng Mo didn't say much, stepped out of the business van, and watched the man in leather and glasses get out of the van tremblingly, and he didn't dare to come out with his back against the van.

"You two, throw all the dead people into the Xiangjiang River..... The one who didn't die carried the van over there. Cheng Mo said.

The two didn't dare to disobey the order, replied "yes", and began to move, the man in leather lowered his head and swept the people lying on the ground with his residual light, the situation on the left side was more miserable, the people lying on the ground still had tire marks, some leg bones had been deformed, and the right side was slightly better, but some people didn't even moan, and they didn't know life and death.

The leather-clothed man broke out in a cold sweat, and quietly glanced at the killing god in front of him, the wind through the bridge cave still had a faint smell of blood, blowing the hair on his forehead, and the dim light on the top hit his face, half shadowy and half bright, his eyes were deep and good-looking, but they were indifferent, his skin was fair, his eyebrows were straight, and he looked like a cold and beautiful man who played idol dramas in movies and TV, who would have thought that he would kill several people with his moves.

"Give you a quarter of an hour....." Cheng Mo saw that the two of them had a little ink, and ordered again.

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