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When Lin Yifei returned to the hotel, it was already past dinner time.

At this time, in fact, it is not too late, the nightlife in the capital is quite rich, although the weather is cold and freezing, but many people's hearts are like a fire, do not go to a place to vent their depressed emotions, most of them can not sleep soundly at night.

Lin Yifei was like a stone, and went straight back to the room, ignoring the seduction of a few flowery women along the way, and when he was about to push open the door, he paused slightly.

Killers usually have intuition and sensitivity that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, which can be predicted in advance and resolved at the moment before the crisis arrives, which seems absurd to say, but for hearing, vision, and even smell and other aspects are extremely demanding, Lin Yifei is not a killer, but he has deep internal strength, and he has a keen intuition that even killers don't have!

He held the handle of the door, only slightly, pushed the door open, turned on the lamp, sat down, and then said, "Come out." ”

He just looked at the TV, didn't look around, picked up the toothpick on the table, and smiled faintly.

There was no movement in the room, if others saw it, they probably thought that he had a nervous problem and talked to himself, but Lin Yifei spread out his palm, and there were a few toothpicks on it, just with a wave of his hand, the toothpick shot into the wardrobe in his left hand like lightning.

Of course, the wardrobe is dead, but it is really not small, even if it contains five or six people, it is more than enough, a few toothpicks look like they are about to be folded, but they are not in the wardrobe, and there is no sound!

A muffled snort came out, followed by a deep snort, and what rolled out was a man in a suit, but a little embarrassed, his beard was stubble, and the wild and merry Jiang Gongzi before was gone, and now it seems, but he is panicked like a lost dog.

Lin Yifei didn't seem to be surprised, just smiled faintly, pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Please take a seat, I didn't know you didn't like to eat toasts." ”

Jiang Haitao's cheeks were red, and so was his wrist, but when he was angry, he was even more frightened!

At that moment on his body, he was hit by at least three hidden weapons, but they were just passing by one by one, he thought it was some powerful hidden weapon, and when he came out of the closet, he found that from Lin Yifei's hand, it was just a few toothpicks.

He just suffered some hardships and suffered some skin injuries, but the horror in his heart was self-evident, and he slowly walked to the sofa opposite, when Jiang Haitao sat down, he sighed, took out a silenced pistol from his arms, put it on the table, and said slowly: "This is the only weapon I have on my body, I originally thought that these were enough for me to protect myself, but now I realize how absurd it is." ”

"Oh?" Lin Yifei smiled, "You're here to kill me?"

"It's not. Jiang Haitao sighed, as if he had suddenly aged a lot, looking at his appearance, it was difficult to imagine his previous high spirits, "You are a smart person, of course you can see that I am not here to kill you, otherwise those few toothpicks you just now would not have been just a warning, maybe they would have shot into my throat." ”

"Since you're not here to kill me, hiding in the closet, do you think it's more suitable for you to live?" Lin Yifei smiled faintly, "Even if I invite you, you won't come out?"

"I just want to see what Mr. Lin is capable of. Jiang Haitao said this, his eyes already showing admiration and flattery.

His attitude towards Lin Yifei has been completely different, the original arrogance with wit has become now with flattery.

"You've seen it, of course you can go?" Lin Yifei looked at him and said coldly: "Then I won't be far away." ”

Jiang Haitao almost jumped up, he thought he had chips in his hand, but suddenly found that it seemed that inflation had depreciated, "Mr. Lin, you don't have anything to ask me?"

"Oh?" Lin Yifei seemed interested, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that Mr. Lin must be interested, but ......" Jiang Haitao estimated that he dragged out his last note, looking at Lin Yifei's face, he couldn't understand how much he could offer these chips.

Lin Yifei yawned and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm only interested in sleeping now." ”

Jiang Haitao got up, changed his face, strode to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and suddenly stopped, he seemed to want to turn around, but he felt a little difficult, "Mr. Lin, I know that you will not die without help." ”

"Don't you save you when you die?" Lin Yifei suddenly laughed, laughing very sarcastically, "I don't know, what is the difference between a person like you who is dead and alive?"

Jiang Haitao's face was cloudy, and he sneered again and again, but he couldn't speak.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, Jiang Haitao couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped out of the door was originally a pretense of temptation, he saw that Lin Yifei seemed to be very interested in the matter of the murder website, so he deliberately asked him to fight, hoping to get Lin Yifei's help, but if he wasn't really desperate, he wouldn't have come to Lin Yifei, but he didn't expect Lin Yifei to be dispensable, but he didn't dare to go out now!

"A knife in your lower abdomen, the wound hasn't healed yet," Lin Yifei suddenly smiled: "If you feel pain, it's better to sit down and rest." ”

"What?" Jiang Haitao Huo Ran turned his head, his face had changed color, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already taken out a pistol from his arms, and pointed it at Lin Yifei steadily, obviously the only weapon he just said was a fart.

Jiang Haitao's creed is to use each other at most, and there has never been any trust, he took out the silenced pistol and put it on the table, undoubtedly to win Lin Yifei's trust, if Lin Yifei turns his face, he at least has the capital to fight, he is good at martial arts, but he feels that using martial arts to fight against Lin Yifei is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car, and he has a deep understanding of this!

"Oh?" Lin Yifei looked at the pistol in Jiang Haitao's hand, and there was no surprised expression, "Do you think you have a certain grasp of using this gun to deal with me?"

"It's better to have a few points, even if it's just one, than to be controlled by others. Jiang Haitao sneered: "Lin Yifei, I know that you are very fast, but don't forget, I am a first-class killer, I am faster than others at any time, do you think that with your martial arts, you can be faster than a bullet?"

"Really?" Lin Yifei smiled: "You came here, it seems that you are still here to kill me?"

"I'm not trying to kill you. Although Jiang Haitao had a gun in his hand, his attitude softened, "I want to cooperate with you." ”

"Cooperation, what kind of cooperation method?" Lin Yifei looked at the gun in his hand, "This is the sincerity of your cooperation?"

Although Jiang Haitao wanted to put down the pistol to show his sincerity, he didn't dare, he couldn't trust anyone now, "How do you know that I was injured and they told you?"

"They?" Lin Yifei frowned and smiled dumbly, "When you sit, you are not stable, and there is an injury in your left lower abdomen, which is obvious at a glance, why do you need others to tell me?"

"Really?" Jiang Haitao was a little skeptical.

"Who are they?" Lin Yifei asked suddenly.

"Them?" Jiang Haitao's face changed, and the hand holding the pistol was bruised, "Lin Yifei, our cooperation is of great benefit to each other, they will not let me go, but they will definitely not let you go." ”

"Really?" Lin Yifei's smile was still faint, "Why are you cooperating with me, just with this broken gun in your hand?"

"Broken gun?!" Jiang Haitao couldn't hold back any longer, he thought he was all wronged until now, but he didn't expect Lin Yifei to repeatedly make provocative remarks, "Broken guns, broken guns will scare our big masters motionlessly, and only dare to fight with me what so-called psychological warfare." ”

"Really?" Lin Yifei smiled, just waved his hand, Jiang Haitao was already shocked, "You don't ......"

He saw Lin Yifei waving his hand, and at the same time he screamed, his fingers had been buckled without hesitation, and the moment he buckled it, he didn't stay in place, his figure flashed, rolling on the ground, he was really afraid of Lin Yifei's elusive hidden weapon, although it was just a toothpick, but who had ever seen that a toothpick could pass through a thick wardrobe door?

Flying flowers and picking leaves, can they hurt people?

Is this the legendary martial arts master?

When Jiang Haitao stood up, his face was indescribably ugly.

He had already stabbed a toothpick on his forehead, and it didn't penetrate deeply, but he knew that it wasn't because others were not strong enough, but because Lin Yifei's subordinates were merciful.

But his first reaction when he stood up was not to pull out the toothpick on his forehead, but to look at the pistol, he pulled the trigger, thinking that at least one bullet would be issued, but what he never expected was that he didn't pull the trigger.

This is absolutely impossible for him!

When he saw the pistol, he could no longer speak, and the trigger of the pistol had broken somehow!

How is this possible?!

Stumped, this was broken by Lin Yifei's toothpick?

Jiang Haitao can't figure it out!

"The speed of the bullet is not slow, but your speed is too slow!" Lin Yifei slowly counted the toothpick in his hand, and he didn't even look at Jiang Haitao, but in Jiang Haitao's eyes, the toothpick was really a weapon more powerful than a grenade, and the sweat on his forehead had already flowed down, accompanied by a drop of blood from the toothpick, flowing down the corner of his eye, but he forgot to wipe it.

"Pistols are also controlled by people. Lin Yifei raised his palm, Jiang Haitao couldn't see how the toothpick in Lin Yifei's hand was issued, but he found that a toothpick had already appeared on an enamel cup in front of Lin Yifei, and what he saw was his own side!

Jiang Haitao was shocked in his heart, but he already knew that Lin Yifei's toothpick had pierced one side of the cup wall, and by the way, it had pierced the second layer of the cup wall, and the toothpick did not fall off, not because Lin Yifei's strength was insufficient, but because he wanted to see it more clearly!

(To be continued)