"Kuroko!"

Seeing his companion fall to the ground, blood gushing from his throat, another big man's relaxed expression dissipated, and he reflexively bent over to help.

However, if you don't make a move, you can only make a move, and once you make a move, it is to kill them all, this is his style, and it is also the habit he has developed in his more than ten years of bloody career, otherwise, he doesn't know how many times he has died. All the enemies that threaten his life have only one result, and that is - death!

"Huh"

The cold gaze was raised, and he pounced on the big man like a cheetah. The dagger in his hand, like sharp fangs, went straight to the chest of the big man, and the killing was cold.

Feeling a cold breath hitting him, the big man was startled, leaned over, and retreated. However, before he could complete the step, there was a sharp pain in his left thigh, and when he looked down, he saw that a dagger was inserted into his thigh, and then it was pulled out fiercely, and blood splattered.

"Ahh

The big man screamed in pain, and his body took four or five steps back, barely stabilizing his body in a half-squatting position. He gasped suddenly, and was injured by a stinky boy who had not dried up, which made him angry, as if he had suffered the greatest humiliation in the world.

His face was hideous, and he raised his head and glared forward angrily: "Stink...... Small...... Son, you are looking for death!" was murderous, and was about to burst out, but was horrified to find that there was no other party in front of him.

I gasped again, but this time, it was cold air. He shuddered all over his body, such a strange scene, the anger that had just risen up made his anger disappear in an instant, and was replaced by a fear that quietly entered his heart.

The big man looked to the left in panic, trying to find out the other party's traces......

"Poof"

Another spasmodic pain came as if he were electrocuted, and the big man turned his head to look at his right thigh, where the dagger that had just pierced his left thigh had pierced into it. The blood was gushing wildly, and the pain was unbearable.

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"

Looking at Yin, who lowered his head slightly and stabbed himself twice with a dagger, the big man's eyes were almost spewing fire, and he couldn't wait to swallow him alive.

"Poof"

As soon as the words fell, the dagger had already been pulled out of the big man's leg and stabbed at the big man's throat. The tip of the dagger pierced directly through the back of the big man's neck, bringing out mottled blood dripping to the ground.

The big man looked at the indifferent face in front of him in disbelief, and his body slowly fell to the ground like a sunspot. He was unwilling, he felt humiliated, and he didn't understand how the young man who had no power to fight back in their hands could suddenly become the god of death that ended their lives?

Yes......

shouted hard in his heart, and with full of questions, he went down to the underworld to report.

When he got rid of the two big men who showed murderous intent to himself, Yin fell weakly on the soft sand again, closed his eyes, and recovered his vitality.

"Killing two people turned out to be prostrations again, it seems that this body ......"

Shaking his head helplessly, he once again commented on the current body in his heart, just killed those two big men just now, if he was before, he would have easily pinched them to death with one hand. But now, it took time to seize the dagger in the other party's hand to do it, and I have to say that the sudden decline in strength made him sigh.

An hour later, it disappeared on the road leading to the downtown area of Haifeng City.

The road, with no end in sight, sometimes descends, sometimes rises, sometimes stretches gracefully, and the cars running on it also follow its twists and turns. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked quietly with his head bowed, and the whizzing car didn't seem to attract any attention from him at all, as if he didn't belong to this colorful world......

The knife-like face is extremely clean, and those eyes are like a quiet ancient pool, which can't set off any ripples, and like a deep starry sky, I don't know how deep it is.

The ink soul rises and dies with a sword, and the shadow is lonely all night......

No matter what kind of image Tang Mo was before, but now it is hidden, a kind of cold and elegant loneliness.

Yin is actually digesting Tang Mo's memory, after all, Tang Mo's memory has twenty-three years, and if it is fused in an instant, then it must be slowly digested and understood!

Since he was a child, his parents died in an accident, and his only relative, his grandfather, relied on each other for his life, and life was hard! But the children of poor families were in charge of the family early, and Tang Mo from elementary school to high school, all the tuition fees were earned by his hard work by picking up garbage. Grandpa was a craftsman, and every day, he had to make bamboo baskets, dustpans, and brooms to sell in the countryside for money, and the money he saved was used as food for him.

Now, Tang Mo has found a part-time waiter in a restaurant, with a salary of 900 yuan per month, plus the current policy is good, and the university tuition can be loaned interest-free, so he can afford to go to college.

"It's good to be self-reliant, but it's a pity that ......"

Yin Xin made an old-fashioned evaluation of Tang Mo's life, and the final pity was naturally a pity for Tang Mo's untimely death. Although he felt pity to him, Yin would not survive as Tang Mo. Because Tang Mo is Tang Mo, he is hidden, even though the body is the same, but the soul is two!

"Didi...... Horn Horn ......"

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden shrill car whistle behind him, and this car whistle seemed to be aimed at him.

Yin stood and slowly looked back, only to see a police car pull over and slowly stop, and finally stopped in front of him. For police cars, Yin has always been lukewarm, but this time is a bit special, because he has only been killing people for a long time. His breath subconsciously froze, and his gaze stared motionlessly at the reflective car window.

"Salsa Sha"

The windows were rolled down, and a beautiful face came into view. This is a beautiful policewoman with fair skin, charming eyes, and moth-headed eyebrows.

"Are you going to the city?"

The policewoman looked at Yin and asked, "Do you need a ride?" After speaking, she laughed, revealing two cute little rabbit teeth.

Instead of answering the policewoman's question, she looked into the back of the car. There were two male policemen sitting there, and when they saw him coming, they couldn't help but smile politely in response. Judging from their expressions and body language, they are not aimed at themselves, but just enthusiastically want to send themselves a way.

Thinking of this, the hidden breath was not so cold, and he replied coldly: "No." With that, the policewoman turned away with an embarrassed expression.

Looking at Yin's lonely back, the policewoman froze for a moment, leaning from the driver's seat to the co-pilot's position, maintaining the posture of rolling the window. She didn't react a little, subconsciously, even if she didn't accept her kindness, it shouldn't be such a warm and unwarm attitude.

"Sister Xuan, this kid looks like he hasn't had a good tutor since he was a child, don't be like this kind of person. ”

"It's just that we kindly wanted to take him along the way, but he was so good that he didn't even say thank you. ”

The two male policemen in the back echoed in casually, they didn't want others to hitchhike, and they just showed a smile just now by obeying the policewoman's wishes.