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Chapter 1081
Six dark-blooded people were divided into three groups, two in a group.
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In the smoky casino, a bearded man laughed and held the chips in front of him. It was obvious that he had very good luck tonight and was killing everyone.
The other losers were naturally dejected. They looked very familiar with the bearded man, and they all complained.
"Damn it, did you have a lot of luck with your hands today? You are so lucky. No more playing, no more playing."
"I won't play anymore. If I lose the house, I'll lose it. I don't know what you, the guy, will eat at night. You're so lucky."
"Damn it, I hope you get killed when you go out, you idiot!"
Several people cursed and even cursed, but it did not affect the bearded man's good mood. He grabbed a handful of chips and stuffed them directly into the woman's arms.
The woman was naturally so happy that her face blossomed. She almost hung her body on the bearded man and kept rubbing him.
Without an opponent, and feeling angry because of being rubbed, he grabbed the woman's waist and asked the service staff to change his chips into banknotes, and then walked quickly outside the casino, ready to find a place to vent his anger.
The pouring rain has turned into drizzle, but it is still slightly cold on people's bodies.
The bearded man got into the rain and muttered curses twice.
At this moment, two figures appeared behind them.
The bearded man focused all his attention on the woman in his arms, and did not notice at all that the two people who appeared quietly behind him were none other than Dark Blood.
Two knives appeared in the hands of the dark-blooded man.
Phew! Phew!
The knife penetrated the bearded man's back. The tip of the knife penetrated the gap in the bones and inserted directly into the heart. Then he stirred twice and pulled it out at an extremely fast speed.
The bearded man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he tried with all his strength to turn around, but as soon as his body went limp, he fell to the ground.
The woman in his arms was startled, but before she could react, a knife had already been wiped from her neck.
Both of them fell to the ground, and a large handful of chips fell out of the woman's chest. This was all she had gained tonight, but at this moment, she had no intention of picking it up. Her hands were tightly covering the chips around her neck. It was a wound, but blood gurgled out from between her fingers and fell on the ground, dissolving in the pouring rain and diluting it.
The bearded man was even worse. He fell sideways on the ground. As his body twitched, he kept coughing out blood from his mouth. His eyes widened, and the remaining expression gradually dimmed, and finally changed. It turned into a corpse, washed away in the rain.
Even from beginning to end, neither of them saw the person who killed them.
People with dark blood may not be as effective as those from the Black and White Impermanence Special Operations Team who are accustomed to fighting on the battlefield. After all, the members of the Black and White Impermanence Special Operations Team followed Zhang Feng in bloody battles, and almost everyone climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. from! But if it really compares to assassination, then the more powerful one is dark blood!
The training that Dark Blood has undergone is to approach the target without knowing it, insert the knife into the opponent's fatal vital point silently, and then retreat quickly.
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Rain was still washing over the city outside, and a dance party was going on in the magnificent lobby of the five-star hotel.
The enthusiasm of the Spanish people can be vividly reflected in their dance, with men and women singing and dancing to their heart's content.
The waiter held a round dinner plate on his chest and walked slowly.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a tailored suit in the distance snapped his fingers and motioned for the waiter to walk over.
He picked up a handful of cocktails from the dinner plate and put a ten dollar tip on the dinner plate.
To the waiter, this is a generous guest.
"Your generosity rivals that of God." The waiter bowed respectfully.
But when he raised his body, there was already a knife in his hand, the most common table knife at banquets.
The table knife is not that sharp, but it is enough for killing people!
Phew!
The table knife stabbed accurately into the throat of the man who was drinking with his neck tilted back.
The bright red blood flowed gurglingly along the handle of the silver-white knife!
The man knelt on the ground, his mouth was as big as a fish out of water and lacked oxygen, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"Get out!" Just as the waiter took action, he said softly, and the next second the entire banquet hall fell into complete darkness.
The knife stuck in his throat prevented the man who fell to the ground and did not die immediately from calling for help. The sudden darkness made it impossible for him to notice that there was a fatally wounded person in the room. The sudden change from light to darkness also caused many people to panic.
When the light returned, it was already three minutes later. At this time, someone discovered that someone was dead. In front of the body was a complete set of waiter's clothes.
The person who committed the crime was naturally a person with dark blood. The two people had a clear division of labor. One person knocked out the waiter and changed his clothes. The other person was responsible for cutting off the electric switch in time, so that the first person could have a chance to evacuate after succeeding.
The evacuees, without any panic in the darkness, quickly took off their waiter clothes and walked out in the direction of the door noted in their memory. It was that simple.
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The third district is truly a wealthy area. Those who can live here are at least rich.
A Mercedes-Benz was driving fast, and suddenly a woman rushed out on the lawn. The driver was so frightened that his foot grazed the brakes.
The woman did not fall into the car, but tried to cross the road, her body swaying, holding a wine bottle in one hand and her high heels in the other.
The rain soaked her professional suit and stuck it to her body, making the woman's curvy figure more attractive, especially the two slender and straight legs under the skirt, which can make men have endless fantasies.
"Go down and see what's going on?" said the man sitting in the back seat.
"Yes, boss."
The driver got out of the car and trotted towards the woman, still mumbling and cursing about the damn weather.
"Hey, what do you do?"
When the woman heard the shouting, she turned around unsteadily, with a drunken smile on her lips, and actually gave the man a middle finger.
At this moment, a figure wrapped in a raincoat walked quickly from behind the Mercedes-Benz, holding a dark pistol in his hand.
Point the muzzle at the rear seat window and pull the trigger continuously!
Bullets shattered the car windows one after another, killing the man sitting in the back seat. Even the man in the back seat didn't know what happened. He was just attracted by a drunk and beautiful woman, and he was stunned. The driver stopped to take a look.
The sound of gunfire made the driver turn his head involuntarily, and he saw a figure wrapped in a raincoat walking quickly towards the distance. He wanted to take out his gun in a panic, but he forgot that there was a drunk woman.
Just when the driver took out his gun and tried to pull the trigger, the wine bottle exploded on his head, and then half of the bottle was inserted into his neck!