Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 60 The Shadow of Death

Chapter 60 The Shadow of Death

The peaked cap said that he relaxed the strength of his hands and let the young man get up panting heavily.

As the intelligence showed, the young man was neither angry nor timid.I saw him straighten his collar, and a frenzy gleamed in his eyes: "Cool! How about three thousand gold dollars? Of course, you know I'm not an expert. I only promise to do my best, but I can't confirm the result. satisfy."

"Boy, you don't know much about this business. Are you really that rich as a killer?" The cap was still expressionless, he put a small change bag into the young man's hand, and patted him on the shoulder: " Thirty gold dollars, this is a reasonable price for a newcomer."

"Can I still receive similar tasks in the future? Also, you have to teach me how to get out..." The young man was gradually immersed in his own fantasy, and his brows were beaming.His performance is undoubtedly very unusual, but as a cap side observing the goal established after the selection, it is not unexpected that such a performance will occur.

It's just that the normal timeline development trajectory has come to an abrupt end.A wheelbarrow-like sound of rolling wheels resounded at the toilet door.The cap and the young man turned their heads to look, and saw two men in long trench coats and sunglasses dragging suitcases squeezed into the toilet one after another.

"You he..." The young man put on an evil face and was about to scold when he saw the peaked cap beside him rushing towards the two who were blocking the entrance to the toilet.I don't know when, a bright dagger appeared in his hand.

There is no doubt that the speed of the peaked cap has exceeded the limit of a normal human body; but who knows that the man in the windbreaker standing in front of him clamped his wrist holding the knife faster than he shot, pressing his exaggerated acceleration abruptly. end.It felt like hitting a wall, unable to get any further.

The peaked hat just felt a giant force that almost broke his arm, as if it was pinched by the steel pliers on the lathe.As a result, if you look at it again, your arms are really caught by steel tongs!

No, not steel pliers, that's a steel hand!The hydraulic drive shafts at the joints were clearly visible, and the parts that should have been skin shone with a metallic sheen.

"The mechanical transformer of the Heart of Songhai?! You are Severn..."

The man in the windbreaker obviously didn't intend to pick up the words of the cap, and the language interference of the trapped beast's ingenuity failed to play any role.After he grasped the wrist of the cap, the action was not finished.Under the unbelievable gaze of the peaked cap, the man lifted his front foot and kicked his knee diagonally downward.

The metal color was also exposed under the trousers. This side kick was so powerful that it directly crushed the peaked cap's physique beyond human limits like an industrial jackhammer, making his left leg nestle from the knee in the opposite direction into a "L" "Type, the bone stubble from the body is clearly visible.

There is no way to dodge the peaked cap after this step, and I feel a chill in my heart.

Ever since he was grasped by the opponent's wrist and had no power to resist, he was convinced that the enemy must be a stronger sublimator than him, and he might have no hope of escaping.But he originally thought that the other party was the police or the forces under the command of the local powerful Zhen Shi, who found out about his terrorist activities in the ivory tower and planned to arrest him and go back for questioning.

As a result, not to mention the severe pain caused by this foot, the first thing that Cap immediately thought of was that it would be difficult for him to get out of this toilet alive.

Under the absolute strength advantage, there is no need for the opponent to seriously injure himself.After all, it is the bustling crowd at the station after leaving the toilet. If the other party still intends to ask himself, then walking out with a seriously injured person will obviously be noticed and cause unnecessary trouble.

The peaked cap, who was familiar with the business, immediately judged that if the other party wanted to escape without causing any commotion, the only way was to lock his body in the toilet cubicle.

However, he still seemed to underestimate what kind of opponent he had gotten into.When the man in the windbreaker in front deprived him of his mobility with three punches and two feet, the man in the back had already bullied him, and skillfully blocked his mouth and nose with a wet towel.

Well, as a professional, at least the cap did not misunderstand the handling method of "locking people in the toilet cubicle to hide people's eyes and ears", but it was not their own body that was locked, but the passerby who was also dazed.

Considering this person's character and temperament, people in trench coats believe that he will never go to the police to cause more trouble when he wakes up.Unfortunately, sometimes the truth that "good people don't live long and bad people live for thousands of years" does exist.

As for the cap himself... I saw that the man in the windbreaker whose body had not been remodeled squatted down in front of his lying body, put his hands on his hip joints, and muttered words in his mouth.

After 1 minute, a thigh completely detached from the body and fell off. There was neither bleeding nor obvious damage at the fracture, as if it was originally assembled to obtain puppet parts...

Not long after, in the empty container storage yard, Zhen Cheng leaned on the car driven by Zhishi and watched the two men in trench coats drag their suitcases to him.

At a glance, she saw the metal palm of one of them exposed, and her apricot eyes opened slightly.Ordinary passers-by who notice this arm will inevitably turn around and take a second look, but they will only think that it is some kind of beautified prosthesis.But Zhen Cheng blinked his eyes and asked tentatively, "Are you guys from...Song Haizhi?"

Unexpectedly, the windbreaker did not mean to evade at all, and said bluntly: "No, we are only directly responsible for the Severant family."

This answer surprised Zhen Cheng.She asked [Universal Store] Cai Pixiu to hire some "credible and strong" fighters. She was only optimistic that under the name of [Universal Store], she could recruit some people who were not like her "target person". The credible manpower arranged, but did not expect that girl to have a way to use the extraordinary people directly under the Seventer family.

You must know that if she, the eldest lady of the Zhen family, wants to use these family cards, she has to intrigue and design a lot to get two hands from her father...

Speaking of which, Qu Yun, a transfer student, seems to have come to St. Matar's School with the identity of the Severant family.Listening to Cai Pixiu's tone, it seems that she knows the white-haired child very well. Maybe they have any relationship with that one?
Zhen Cheng cares about it maliciously, and the man in the trench coat has already opened the suitcase in his hand.Inside was a limbless body; apparently, it was the dude in the cap that was dismembered in the toilet.

The man in the trench coat took out another towel to cover the mouth and nose of the peaked cap, and after a few seconds, he saw him slowly waking up.

This person is worthy of being a professional. He turned his head to look at the surrounding environment and his own situation, especially when he saw the delicate face of the task target, he suddenly showed a look of despair.

He didn't panic and shouted, but just sighed: "I know that the work involving the three major families is not easy to do. Hey... I just took a task, as for how to make it like this..."

Zhen Cheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Since that's the case, let's spit out all the information about the employer. I promise not to embarrass you again."

The peaked cap squeezed out an ugly smile: "It's been made like this, what's the point of letting me live? Do you think you have any way to make me spit out information now?"

After saying that, his chest trembled twice, glanced at the man in black who was looking down at him, and seemed to be laughing at himself: "If you leave a line when you start, it's not a big deal for me to reveal the employer's information. After all, I'm not a sang. A principled killer like Heart of the Sea, I'm just a mercenary with money to do things."

(End of this chapter)

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