"Now, let me give you a chance!" Li Xiaohu sneered. Li Xiaohu really liked torturing people, especially so-called tough guys. He went down with the knife and cut off their skin and flesh one by one.
I didn’t believe that their mouths could be tougher than knives. After hearing Li Xiaohu’s words, the two snorted coldly: “Don’t even think about it!”
"Old A, let the blade pry open their mouths!" Li Xiaohu snorted.
"Yes!" Old A nodded, turned to a man squatting in the corner and said: "Sword head, the young master has appointed you to pry open their mouths!"
"Thank you, young master!" A cold voice came from the foot of the wall. The man stood up from the ground, dressed in a black robe, just like the women in Afghanistan, wrapping himself up and down like a mummy. No part of him was exposed.
In the air, except for those two bright eyes, everyone was stunned for a while and backed away. Dao Tou was the most cruel and bloody killer within the organization. Old A rarely let him perform tasks alone, and usually left him alone.
He stayed in the Criminal Department. This guy went on a mission. It is estimated that the target of the mission is dead in the end, but the body will disappear together. Why? No reason, he was eaten by this guy!
The most dazzling thing about Knifehead is the shining big knife on his shoulder. Knifehead's killing skills are undoubtedly the best among all. His knife skills are very sharp and can cut people into skeletons without any damage.
It will make him die. This is the highest level of killing. The silver on the knife's head is shining, and the dim light cannot cover up his shining broadsword.
Seeing everyone retreating, Dao Tou didn't mean to rebuke at all. On the contrary, his eyes were full of fanaticism. He loves killing. He loves not only killing, but also art. He can combine art and killing.
That is the art of killing. Painting is an art, singing is an art, taking off clothes is an art, making movies is an art... For Dao Tou, killing... is the ultimate art!
He carried a big knife, moved the sharp edge over people's bodies, and then enjoyed the feeling of cutting off human flesh from their bodies piece by piece.
"Hey hey hey..." Dao Tou walked up to the two of them and showed a sinister and cruel smile. The two were immediately dumbfounded. The laughter alone shocked them. The voice seemed to come from
What came out of hell was terrifying and terrifying. The two swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at each other, and immediately closed their eyes, not daring to look directly at the knife head walking along the way.
