Song Ziyang slowly drank the red wine in the glass, unbuttoned his collar, then stood up and walked unsteadily towards the two waiters who were serving the dishes and about to leave in the direction of the corridor to the private room.
"Hey, is there one in the toilet?" Song Ziyang reached out and patted someone on the shoulder, his eyes straightened, and a strong smell of alcohol came out of his mouth.
"Yes, yes, just walk straight!" The waiter was obviously well-trained. Although there was disdain in his eyes, there was a humble smile on his face.
Song Ziyang thanked him vaguely, and the two waiters went to the door of a private room not far ahead. Two men in black suits were standing with their hands tied.
Seeing them coming, one of them helped push the door of the private room open.
Another waiter entered the private room opposite. Song Ziyang quickly glanced inside and saw no trace of Zhao Neng.
He glanced calmly towards the opposite room, and almost at the same time, someone inside looked up and looked out.
Killer!
The ultimate killer who was ten feet away from the world of mortals, the guy who only shot one arrow and left Tie Feilin in the dark of night!
Song Ziyang's heart shrank, a kind of extraordinary perception that was almost innate allowed him to guess the identity of this person.
A surge of rage surged up from both sides of his body involuntarily.
As soon as he took a step forward, his whole body spun like a gyro, and he jumped directly towards the opposite room.
Originally, what he discussed with Wang Yong was that if it was not convenient to kill him in the hotel, he would find a way to assassinate him outside! With his ability, he could definitely find an opportunity to hide under Zhao Neng's car, or wait for an opportunity to kill him.
With Wang Yong's support, it will not be a problem to escape intact.
But now, he has changed his mind.
Fuck the plan, screw the calm!
He only knew that if he let this killer run away this time, he didn't know when he would encounter him again next time!
Song Ziyang's eyes were scarlet, and he slammed in through the crack of the door. The waiter in front was hit and fell directly towards the table.
But at this moment, the top killer on the opposite side stood up, retreated, and fired arrows. All his actions seemed to have been premeditated.
A black arrow, carrying the roar of death, arrived close in the blink of an eye.
Song Ziyang's eyes were extremely cold. He put his feet on the chair opposite, and the waiter with his left hand fell backwards. The deer rhinoceros knife in his right hand hit the wall.
The arrow flew from the waiter's neck, grazed the bridge of his nose, and hit the wooden door opposite, making a tooth-piercing trill.
Song Ziyang's right hand flicked his wrist, and he fell to the ground almost as soon as the arrow passed. At this time, a sword light swept directly towards him.
Several people on the other side of the table took action almost instantly.
Only then did Song Ziyang realize that there were five people in the room. Except for the killer, the other four people had already joined forces to attack him.
Through the reactions of these people, it can be confirmed that they are definitely good players in Dongxing Society.
However, Song Ziyang had no intention of retreating.
With a gentle tap of his foot, he knocked out the waiter who had not yet reacted. The rhinoceros knife in his hand had already touched a knife. He walked away with the knife, instantly wiping away the wound of the boy closest to him.
throat.
With blood splattering, he swayed and dodged the two knives coming towards him.
Before the person on the other side could react, his left hand had already grabbed the other person's wrist, and the rhinoceros knife was fiercely inserted into the other person's chest.
Before he screamed, the handle of the knife swept across his throat.
He let go of his left hand and let the limp corpse fall to the ground. The remaining two people could not help but show a hint of fear on their faces.
A guy who had already rushed to the table swung the knife halfway, but was dragged back by him. He held his left hand and moved his butt back several times on the table.
There was a cold murderous intent in Song Ziyang's eyes, and he took a steady step forward: "No one can save you, you must die today!"
"Really?" The killer raised his lips slightly, and suddenly, like magic, he pulled out an arrow and put it on a short bow. With just a touch, the arrow shot out like thunder.
come out.
The boy on the table who was retreating suddenly had a ferocious look in his eyes and stabbed Song Ziyang hard at the throat.
The boy behind him accelerated his figure and struck his back with two knives, one from the left and the other!
The corners of Song Ziyang's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold arc. He leaned back suddenly, stretched out his left hand, and actually grabbed the arrow. In the horrified eyes of the top killer, he stabbed the sneak attack killer behind with his backhand.
throat.
At the same time, the deer rhinoceros knife in his right hand pushed away the steel knife of the killer on the table. He made a mistake in his step, advanced instead of retreating, and directly punched the opponent in the chest.
The crisp sound of clicking reached my ears clearly.
The killer was like a broken sack that was thrown away and hit the wall hard, looking like he would not survive.
He killed two people instantly, and the price he paid was just the hole in his palm pulled out by the arrow.
The ultimate killer felt his heart shrinking severely, and the back of his spine was already soaked with white hair and sweat.
Even when Song Ziyang killed two people, his eyes never left his eyes, making him feel the aura of death that he had not seen for a long time.
Buzz!
The arrow flew out again, Song Ziyang's eyes narrowed, but he did not dodge, he just slashed it down.
The arrow fell to the ground like a swatted mosquito!
This is the tyranny of the knife!
Feeling the blood spurting from his throat, the killer's pupils dilated, but a smile appeared on his lips. The midday sun shone through the window, making him feel warm for the first time.
"boom!"
A heavy object obviously fell on the table. Song Ziyang turned around and glanced, only to see lying on it was a bodyguard who was standing at the door just now.
"Qinglong, come here and die!" A loud shout suddenly rang in the corridor.
Song Ziyang frowned and rushed to the door. He saw a man who was not tall, but extremely muscular, standing in the corridor. He was shirtless, revealing his upper body's bronze chest muscles that were full of wildness and oppression.
A nine-ring knife in the right hand is pointed forward, showing full murderous intent and majesty!
At his feet, three young men from the Dongxing Society, who were crouched and unknown whether they were alive or dead, made him even more ferocious!
"Cihu, didn't you bring someone to find trouble for me?"
"Grandpa lied to you, suffer death!"
"Cihu, don't bully others too much! Others are afraid of you, but I, Zhang Tianxin, am not afraid!" Qinglong Zhang Tianxin twitched the corner of his mouth. He had already set up traps in his territory waiting for the opponent, but he didn't expect that he would be fooled by this reckless guy.
However, despite the ferocity of his shouting, he really didn't dare to fight against the thorn tiger!
Zhang Tianxin's hand holding the dagger retracted slightly, and his other hand quietly reached for the pistol in his arms.
Today, Zhao Neng did a good job of taking over for him. But at the same time, this was also a game, the purpose was to lure Wang Yong and his helper. For this reason, Zhao Neng not only retained the top master from Shizhang Hongchen, but also spent money
The money allowed him to bring two more killers to help, and they hid in the room opposite them.
In addition to the two fighting masters from Dongxing Society, although there are only five of them, their fighting power is by no means weak!
Once someone really comes to assassinate him, as long as he is blocked even a little bit, he will be in a situation where he will be killed.
But what Zhang Tianxin didn't expect was that he was in the room and just heard some movement outside. Before he could investigate clearly, Wu Hao, the assassin tiger, happened to kill him.
Moreover, he is still as arrogant, domineering and arrogant as before!
Zhang Tianxin's eyes showed cold murderous intent, and he slowly took out the gun in his hand. However, he didn't notice that every move he made fell into the eyes of Song Ziyang who walked to the door.
"ah!"
Zhang Tianxin only vaguely caught a bit of silver light in the corner of his eyes. Before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pistol he took out fell to the ground.
Although Wu Hao was a little stunned, he was not stupid. He immediately became furious when he saw this: "Are you cheating? Go to hell for grandpa!"
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and kicked a young boy from the Dongxing Society until he vomited blood and fell backwards. He then swung the nine-ring knife towards Zhang Tianxin and killed him!
"You are the ones who are going to die, come on!" Surprisingly, Zhao Neng actually came out of a box in the middle of the corridor, and following his order, three more people came out of the boxes on both sides.
Forty elite men from Dongxing Society trapped Wu Hao and Song Ziyang in the middle!
Save it for collection and send it for flowers, dear friends~