killer—
One of the oldest professions in the world, ruthless, mysterious, bloody... are the labels of this profession.
To be a qualified killer, one must not only be proficient in many killing techniques, but also learn to forbear and wait for the best time to strike.
The right time, place and people are indispensable.
The three killers who hunted Liu Yanbo were not only qualified, but also excellent.
Even if they have been discovered, they are still sneak attackers hiding in the dark, grabbing all the time and place they can occupy, as for people and—
A person who is not only emotionally frustrated, but also drank at least five catties of liquor, doesn't that count
Everyone can see that even if Liu Yanbo's state has not declined too much today, at least his spirit is not at its peak.
This reason is already worthy of any good killer.
Three cold lights, three throwing knives piercing the back of Liu Yanbo's head, back of the heart, and back of the waist came through the air like lightning, followed by three ghostly figures.
Knives are fast, people are faster.
The three killers arrived behind Liu Yanbo almost at the same time as the three throwing knives they threw before, and the warrior and the knife about one meter long in their hands also slashed, stabbed, and swept at the same time.
The first move is a killer move, extremely fierce and vicious.
The strong murderous aura emanating from these three killers seems to have silenced the world. At this moment, the surrounding wind and rain seemed to be still and lifeless.
Almost when they were about to succeed, Liu Yanbo finally moved.
Liu Yanbo suddenly fell down at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and avoided the three throwing knives shooting at his upper body in a flat posture in the air, as well as the two warriors who were slashing and stabbing, The sword, at the same moment as he dodged it, his right hand had already slapped on the sword of the samurai sword that swept towards his ankle.
The blade was sunk and pressed into the ground, Liu Yanbo took advantage of the momentum to pop out of the attacking range of the three killers.
The one hit missed, and the reaction of the three killers was not unpleasant. They cooperated with each other to change their moves almost instantly and launched a second attack.
I saw the assassin who swept Liu Yanbo's ankle with a knife in the first hit rolled forward and squatted on the ground. On the shoulders, the two jumped out into the air with their strength, and the two warriors and knives slashed at Liu Yanbo again.
Compared with the first combined attack, the second combined attack was more urgent and fierce, and what was even more powerful was that the killer who had finished assisting his companion suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only There was a puff of white smoke.
Samurai sword.
Cut against the wind.
And oriental ninjutsu.
Islander
Liu Yanbo, who had already settled his position, turned his eyes cold, and his murderous intent became even more serious.
The two killers are in the air, their momentum is like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and like a tiger descending a mountain, this is their strongest blow, and it is also the one they cut off their retreat.
This blow was imposing from the very beginning, but when the power and momentum of the two knives had accumulated to the extreme, and when they slashed down, the target disappeared.
Yes.
Liu Yanbo also disappeared, and more strangely than the other killer, without leaving a single trace.
There has always been an old saying in Huaxia: use the way of others to treat them.
Seeing Liu Yanbo disappear suddenly, the two assassins were shocked, but now they are in the air, their old strength has been exhausted, and their new strength has not been generated, and they have no ability to change their moves.
So, what about Liu Yanbo
If the movements of these three killers are as unpredictable as ghosts, then Liu Yanbo is like their shadows.
Yes.
I don't know at that moment, Liu Yanbo has appeared in this world again, and he also entered the air, right behind those two killers.
At the same time as his figure appeared, the attack had also been completed.
A heart-piercing kick hit the back of one of the killers, and the umbrella held in the right hand stabbed downwards, piercing the neck of the other killer.
The killer who was kicked by Liu Yanbo fell extremely fast after receiving the force. He heard a "pop", and his whole body just fell into a puddle, splashing countless water splashes. The water splashed completely, and immediately after that, there was another "click" sound of broken bones on his body.
Liu Yanbo caught a falling samurai knife with his left hand, took advantage of the situation and stabbed it hard, piercing through the head of the killer who was stepped on by him.
So fast shot, so ruthless shot.
In just one second, before the killer who was hiding with ninjutsu could react, his two companions had already turned into two corpses.
Stepping on a dead body, Liu Yanbo held an umbrella in one hand and a knife in the other, his eyes fell on a tree with a crooked neck, and he said indifferently: "Tell me your identity information and the reason why you want to kill me, and I can let you Die easy."
whoosh whoosh…
Responding to Liu Yanbo were three shurikens unique to island ninjas. The last killer refused to show up behind the crooked tree, and threw a white smoke bomb again, hiding himself once again. .
"You still want to go?"
Liu Yanbo threw the samurai and the sword in his hand, and the sword not only knocked three shurikens into the air, but also continued unabated. pierced the killer's left kneecap.
The killer whose leg had been crippled was no longer able to jump up and escape for the second time, and could only watch helplessly as Liu Yanbo was walking towards him step by step.
"Abandoning your companions and running away alone, is this your samurai spirit?" Liu Yanbo walked up to the last killer and pulled out the samurai and knife stuck in his kneecap.
At this time, the assassin was also stubborn, obviously trembling with pain all over his body, but he didn't even groan, his gaze was still as cold as a poisonous snake, and he kept staring at Liu Yanbo.
"I think you should understand Huaxia?" Liu Yanbo said calmly, "Whether you can understand it or not, I will give you another chance to explain your identity information and the reason why you came to kill me. I can make your death easier."
The killer obviously didn't accept Liu Yanbo's affection, and his mouth was shut tighter than a mute.
Liu Yanbo laughed, and with a smile, he suddenly cut off the killer's right ear with a backhand knife, and said coldly: "Tell me your identity information and the reason why you came to kill me."
"Ba Ga!" The killer couldn't help but cursed.
Liu Yanbo laughed again, this time he picked out the killer's left eye, and said the same sentence: "Tell me your identity information and the reason why you came to kill me."
The killer gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Liu Yanbo laughed again, cut off the killer's nose, and repeated: "Tell me your identity information and the reason why you came to kill me."
...
After repeating this five times, the last living killer was missing a pair of eyes, an ear, a nose, and the palm of his right hand. He was lying on the ground dying, with blood streaming from every wound on his body.
The faster the blood flowed and the faster the rain washed away, the killer's face became paler and his breathing became slower and slower.
"With your current state, you can still bear my four blows." Liu Yanbo was still smiling, and his tone was still so calm and indifferent. "For the next four cuts, I will take your left hand and both feet, plus this fifth leg under your crotch."
What is ruthless? What is vicious
This is no longer an interrogation, but a massacre.
"Tell me your identity information and the reason why you came to kill me." Liu Yanbo asked again.
The killer opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. It's not that he doesn't want to say it now, but that he has no strength to say it.
Just as Liu Yanbo waved the butcher knife again, his cell phone rang.
—Yin Hanruo—
Looking at the caller ID, Liu Yanbo couldn't laugh anymore, and dared not answer it for a long time.
A minute later, the phone automatically hung up, and then rang again.
Oh~
Liu Yanbo sighed, looked down at the killer who was still breathing, and said helplessly, "You're lucky." (To be continued)