My Cold And Beautiful CEO

Chapter 242: The knife falls from the hand

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"Who are you?" Duanmu Xiong turned his head and saw the body lying on the ground at the door, and was suddenly shocked.

The five special guards in the room who were under personal protection were also on alert, and all their eyes fell on the woman, because they felt the smell of death and blood from each other's bodies, which was very dangerous!

The woman's delicate face showed no emotion at all, her eyes only stared at Duan Muxiong on the bed, and sighed: "He just wants to live a quiet ordinary life, why do you have to disturb him, who wants to hurt him?" , all must die!"

The autumn wind blew slowly outside the window, carrying a smell of blood. She was obviously a beautiful woman like a goddess, but at this moment, she was like a witch walking out of hell. The knife in her hand that had killed several people was not stained with a drop of blood, and it flickered. The dagger with the strange and moist blue light is even more of a life-saving talisman.

Duanmuxiong's mind went blank, and he even forgot to answer Duanmuci's repeated questions on the phone in his ear. He subconsciously wanted to hide in the bed, but because his limbs were broken, he couldn't move, so he could only tremble slightly like trembling.

For a woman to be able to kill here, it is obvious that the guards outside the door are already in danger. Now, his only hope can only be placed on the five special guards sent by his grandfather. These five people are all the top in China. Guards, only leaders of the older generation like Duanmuci are qualified to enjoy this treatment.

"Do you know that you have killed so many people, and I can take your life with just one phone call from me! If you want to survive, I advise you to quickly put down your weapons and surrender to me, so that I can spare your life. Otherwise If you do, you will definitely die when the police arrive!"

Duanmuxiong yelled at the woman with a stern expression, feeling extremely frightened in his heart. Now he finally understood why his grandfather suddenly called him to return to the capital. Qin Hao, that little bastard, was obviously not as simple as he thought.

However, it was too late.

The woman's expression did not change at all, and she said calmly: "Don't worry, I will kill you when the police arrive. Anyone who hurts him will die!"

The short man among the five special guards kept his eyes fixed on the short knife in the woman's hand. A trace of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is this knife the Luoshen Tear?"

The woman looked down at the five people with a contemptuous look, as if she was seeing five ants: "There are still people who recognize this knife. It's a pity that you still have to die, but I will let you die more simply and you won't feel anything." pain."

"Who is this crazy woman?! Get rid of him quickly. Aren't you the special guards sent to me by my grandpa? If something happens to me, you will all be finished!" Duanmuxiong gasped for breath. , shrouded in the woman's cold eyes, I felt as if my heart was about to stop beating. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have jumped out of bed and fled.

"Luo Shen! The queen of the killer world, the goddess Luo Shen."

The short man had an expression of disbelief on his face. He was excited, excited, and in awe of the strong. He subconsciously called out Concubine Luo Mi's name.

Duan Muxiong was completely stunned, his mouth opened wide. Although he knew that the woman in front of him was very powerful, he never expected that she would be the queen of the killer world. Qin Hao could actually let such a person take action for him. How could he be so capable

The short man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "I never thought that in this life I would be lucky enough to see the true face of the legendary Queen Luo Shen of the killer world. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."

He knew the rules of Concubine Luo Mi, who was the most mysterious person in the underground world second only to the Human Emperor. According to rumors, the other party is just a beautiful woman, and the weapon is a short knife called Luo Shenli. As for her identity, face, everything is unknown.

Because anyone who wanted to find out her identity had already died under her knife.

They had seen her true face, and their fate was sealed.

"Take action. If you can survive, I can let Duanmu Xiong go." Concubine Luo Mi slowly took a step forward, and her pupils turned into aqua blue, like two dazzling sapphires.

"kill!"

The five people roared in unison, suddenly dispersed, and attacked Concubine Luo Mi from five different directions.

It is said that when there is no way out, that is when people can maximize their potential. I have to say that these five people have done this.

They can clearly feel the abnormal performance of their body. Whether it is speed or strength, it must be above the usual best state. They believe that even if they are the King of Killers, it is not that simple to defeat them.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is too far.

"Stab it!"

There was only a tearing sound of skin, and everything seemed to stop at this moment. The short man's hand had touched Luo Mi Fei's snow-white and delicate neck, and the distance between them was not more than one centimeter.

Unfortunately, he could no longer touch her because, compared to touching Concubine Luo Mi's neck, the short man's throat had already been cut with an obvious cut.

Because the speed of swinging the knife was too fast, not a drop of blood flowed out from the wound of the short man, and he could not feel any pain. It was not until Luo Mifei suddenly disappeared in front of him and fell down that he felt the pain in his body. The passage of power.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

As expected, I didn’t feel any pain until I died.

As the short man fell, the other four people also died within ten seconds.

All of them were killed with one knife. Concubine Luo Mi raised the knife and dropped it, and it was a head. These top special guards in the Chinese army's guard regiment were as easy as chopping vegetables and melons in her hands.

"It's a pity that I have good skills, but I have to work as a lackey for the Duanmu family." Concubine Luo Mi stepped over the headless corpses of the five people, her expression still cold.

Duan Muxiong was trembling with fear. These were the top special guards sent by his grandfather to protect him. They were all masters of the security group. However, these five people could not escape even a single move from Concubine Luo Mi. How could he not be afraid? .

At this time, no matter how noble his status is, how luxurious his family background is, or how powerful his background is, his reaction is the same as that of ordinary people, except panic, which is fear.

In the face of death, everyone is equal.

"Don't come over here. Do you know who I am? I am Duanmu Xiong, the eldest son of the Duanmu family and a major officer of the special forces. My grandfather is Duanmu Ci. If you kill me, you will definitely not survive. Not only that, but Even Qin Hao can’t survive!”

Duanmuxiong screamed repeatedly and yelled hysterically at Concubine Luo Mi. He was so frightened that he had become incontinent. In the face of death, he could no longer maintain the rationality and calmness that a son of a noble family should have.

Duanmu Ci, who was on the other end of the phone, never hung up. Of course he heard what was going on here. He suddenly thought something bad in his heart and kept saying, "Ah Xiong, how are you? What happened? Please speak quickly, Ah Xiong." …”

"Grandpa, I don't want to die, save me, save me..." Duan Muxiong tilted his head, his originally handsome face was distorted by fear, and he yelled in the direction of the mobile phone full of snot and tears.

A smile bloomed on Concubine Luo Mi's face, she stepped forward and slowly picked up her phone: "Hello."

Hearing someone's reply, Duanmu Ci quickly replied: "Who are you? How is my grandson? What happened?"

"You don't need to know who I am. But I can tell you that I charge interest. If you want to blame, just blame you for hurting him. Anyone who hurts him must die!"

Duanmu Ci's heart froze, and he kept saying: "Wait, killing can only be done with a nod, I will ask Ah Xiong to apologize, kowtow to apologize, or whatever compensation conditions you need, I can agree to it, you let him go, spare him A life, as long as you let him go, I can promise you anything!"

"It's too late. Duanmu Ci, listen up, if you don't want everyone in the Duanmu family to live on the verge of death, just go to the dark side."

The call was hung up.

The next moment, Concubine Luo Mi raised her knife and dropped it, and Duanmuxiong's body was separated.

PS: Thanks for the tip from the brother of "For Whom Beauty Is Drunk". This is also an old reader of Fairy King. Long time no see. Thank you for your support. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (To be continued)