tkworld Chapter 558: The Art of Killing (more)
Chapter 558: The Art of Killing (more)
In a mass-market KTV and a private room, male singing voices came out.
"Behind you."
"The eyes of the years, vaguely looking at the tenderness of love."
"Behind you."
"The oath of love never thought of letting go easily..."
When I sang here, suddenly...
"Accompany you."
"Walk slowly with you..."
A female singing voice sounded slowly.
Xiao Yu stood at the door, listening to the singing in the room, raised her eyebrows.
There was a strange expression on the handsome face.
Holding the doorknob, he opened the private room door, and Xiao Yu walked in.
In the dim private room, only the screen on the monitor flashed with colorful lights, illuminating the environment inside.
A good-looking woman with a microphone in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
Qiao Lishang's big eyes were slightly angry, and she looked at Xiao Yu who walked into the private room.
However, when she saw Xiao Yu's handsome face and that perfect figure like a male model, she couldn't help but stare straight at her eyes, and she hasn't recovered for a long time...
Xiao Yu walked up to the woman and sat down.
Take out a white cigarette case, pull out a white cigarette, put it in the mouth, and light it.
"I didn't call special services, did I?"
Wu Yaying's half smile was not a smile, and she was filled with an indescribable wildness.
But those eyes were fixed on Xiao Yu's handsome face, as if they didn't want to move away.
"No."
Xiao Yu smoked and exhaled the smoke, "I didn't intend to let other women eat my body."
Although the private room is filled with smoke, there are still some weird smells.
He was still on the woman's body, smelling... the smell of a gun!
"Ok?"
Wu Yaying narrowed her eyes, a savage light flashed in her eyes, and she became calm for a moment.
Accidentally chatting about Tian to death... Xiao Yu raised the corner of his mouth, "Come with me."
Wu Yaying's expression changed suddenly, she stared at Xiao Yu firmly, and said fiercely, "Who are you~〃?"
"Obviously."
Xiao Yu turned her head and smiled at Wu Yaying, "I'm a policeman..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Yaru raised his hand.
A butterfly knife appeared in her hand and stabbed Xiao Yu's lower abdomen.
It's a bit ruthless!
Snapped!
Xiao Yu grabbed the wrist holding the knife.
In normal times, this hand has been broken.
Thinking that this woman might still be there, Xiao Yu simply held the hand and took off the dagger.
Who knows that Wu Yaying is not continuing to resist, but...
Boom!
She kicked over the glass coffee table in front of the sofa.
The coffee table exploded and there was a roar.
Huh... Xiao was amused, and looked at Wu Yaying who was sneering beside him.
What do you mean, throwing a cup for a sign?
Sure enough, ten seconds later.
Boom, the door of the private room was knocked open, and three tall and burly young men rushed in.
When they saw Xiao Yu grabbing Wu Yaying, their faces changed.
"Destroy him!"
Wu Yaying shouted angrily in a cold voice, looking directly at Xiao Yu's eyes, shining with cruel luster.
The two youths reached into their arms, took out two knives, and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
Another young man stretched his hand into his bosom without moving, but looked at Xiao Yu coldly.
A young man stabbed with a knife.
With his thick face and tattoos on his neck, he looked very menacing.
Xiao Yu's eyes were indifferent and calm, and he still didn't move when he watched the knife stabbing him.
Activated some system skills, allowing his body to reach the human limit early.
Most people who know Xiao Yu know that he has a murder weapon.
It's just that on weekdays, it's hidden by a beautiful human skin.
When a human being attacks a murder weapon, what will happen?
Xiao Yu moved until the tip of the knife was about to reach his chest.
With a light wave of the arm, a stroke.
Pfft... Under the young man's wrist, except for the bones, all the muscles were cut open by the sharp butterfly knife.
Blood sprayed from that split wrist like a fountain.
The strength of the hand was broken, and the knife naturally couldn't hold it, and it fell.
The moment it fell, Xiao Yu swung out his right hand holding the butterfly knife.
Crack, the fist hit the handle of the knife that fell into the air.
Pushing the knife, it smashed into the lower abdomen of the young man.
Puff!
With one punch, the knife was pierced into the young man's lower abdomen.
"Excuse me."
Xiao Yu looked at the fallen young man in front of him, "You were the one who made the first move just now."
Plop!
The young man fell to the ground, convulsing all over.
However, at this time, another young man had already swung his chops.
The blade was very long, one foot long, like a dagger, cutting towards Xiao Yu's neck.
Click.
This is a long, big, sharp knife.
Blocked by a small butterfly knife, sparks splashed.
Just as the young man wielding the knife was stunned, Xiao Yu raised his arm.
puff!
The young man's hand holding the knife was chopped off, and the long knife in his hand fell off.
This time Xiao Yu didn't throw a punch, but raised his thigh.
Step on the long knife that fell into the air, and step forward.
Boom!
Step on the long knife, step on the belly of the young man.
puff...
A long sharp blade pierced out from the young man's back.
"'. Ah!"
A scream sounded from the youth's mouth.
He couldn't stand anymore and fell down.
It doesn't matter whether it is the previous youth or the second youth.
Xiao Yu didn't even kill him.
Don't look at the fact that both knives were pierced into the lower abdomen of two young people.
But no internal organs were injured, as long as the treatment is timely, he will not die.
The third young man standing not far away looked dumbfounded.
The hand that was always hidden in the clothes on the chest was pulled out.
A pistol was held in his hand and pointed at Xiao Yu.
Unfortunately, the moment he raised his arm.
A butterfly knife flew over with a silver afterimage.
puff!
(Well done) The blade pierced through the young man's neck.
"cough!"
The young man was struck by lightning, the pistol fell, and his hands were raised to cover his neck.
No.
The power of this knife is too great.
Not only did he slash his throat, but he also shattered his cervical vertebrae.
Plop!
The young man fell to the ground and twitched, and soon lost his breath.
Wu Yaying was stunned.
From her angle.
Just in time to see the whole process of Xiao Yu's killing.
There was no wavering calm on that handsome face.
The cruel and cold-blooded killing method and process.
It made Wu Yaying tremble from the bottom of her heart.
Although Xiao Yu knocked down the three youths, it was only in an instant, and it was not necessarily that powerful.
But the key is not the result, but the process.
Xiao Yu's indifference and calmness throughout the process cannot be called violence, but art.
Art of Killing! .