While Mu Yu was speaking, a gleaming dagger was already in his hand. The two opponents were holding long knives, and Mu Yu was obviously weaker than them when holding the dagger. However, Mu Yu's attack was extremely fast, and his body twisted
, he passed through the joint attack of the two men and avoided their long knives. The dagger was handed over and had already slit the throat of the man on the left.
Under the black scarf, although the other person's face could not be seen, the fear of death was completely written in his eyes. The man put his hands on his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't.
At this time, the man on the right who attacked Mu Yu didn't know that he was the only dead soldier left at the scene. He held a steel knife and struck at Mu Yu again.
"Rough and styleless, pitiful." Mu Yu, dressed in white clothes without stains, turned slightly to avoid the man's steel knife. The man was about to take a step closer, when Mu Yu's mantis legs
Having reached his face, he stretched out his toes, and a dagger stretched out from Mu Yu's leather boots, and stabbed the big man in the forehead.
The big man couldn't believe his eyes, but the gurgling blood from his forehead told him coldly that everything that happened before him was extremely real.
Mu Yu struck two consecutive blows, killing the two men who had suddenly come in. He kicked the two bodies one at a time and knocked them to the ground. At this time, the patrols who heard the noise outside had just arrived.
"Mr. Mu, what is going on?" The leading patrolman's face turned pale. Someone actually broke into the 22nd floor. This is a serious crime.
Fortunately, Mr. Mu Yu is fine, otherwise, the trouble tonight would have been serious.
"Drag them out," the patrol leader ordered his men bitterly, "and then clean up Mr. Mu's place. Mr. Mu, I will assign you a new patrol."
Mu Yu said hello indifferently and pointed to the two corpses on the ground, "Pull them out, tear off the masks, cut off the heads, and hang them on the outside of the ark. I believe that someone will recognize them."
The patrol leader was shocked and said yes again and again.
"Keep an eye on them secretly. If someone recognizes them, bring them to me immediately. Do you understand?" Mu Yu said again, "As long as this matter is done well, I will forgive you for your negligence."
The patrol leader was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, thank you, Mr. Mu. I wonder if Mr. Mu has any other instructions?"
"Go ahead," Mu Yu waved his hand casually.
The patrol leader respectfully led the people out.
"Did you see that? Mr. Mu killed two killers in a row, and there was no blood stain on his body. Such skills and confidence are really a role model for our generation," the patrol leader said to his subordinates while standing at the door.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Mu is truly a god." None of the patrols were stupid. They knew that the leader was deliberately trying to flatter Mu Yu, and they would not let go of such a good opportunity.
"It seems that someone is unwilling to accept it," Mu Yu frowned, and there was a layer of gloom on that delicate face.
The captain is resolute and decisive in doing things. The nine companies in the tower may not have much trust in the captain. The more the captain does not reveal the details to everyone, the more fearful the nine departments in the tower will be towards the captain.
As expected, the two killers tonight were sent from one of the nine films of the company.
Did they want to kill themselves and break the captain's arm? It was childish. How could the captain take him with him when he came from Chiba Continent?
It's just that he, Mu Yu, is in the light and the others are in the dark.
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Mu Yu did not report what happened tonight to Zhao Shangzhi. It would be useless if he reported it. Zhao Shangzhi did not care about such trivial matters.
It was Mu Yu's own idea to track down the identities of the two dead soldiers. He had to know which department was unwilling to be left alone and wanted to jump out first.
Shu Xingbei didn't know that so many things had happened after his consciousness left the 22nd floor. He was still practicing the mantis kick in his cabin. Then he practiced the through-arm fist, which he could already do.
The fourteen punches were superimposed, and he also named his boxing technique, Dielang Fist.
One punch is like a wave, two punches are like a new wave, three punches are like waves, and four punches are uneven. Now I should be able to easily face a fourth-level warrior, but facing a guy like Mu Yu,
Shu Xingbei knew that his power was not enough.
He lacks that kind of explosive power. When a punch comes out, it has a force of five thousand kilograms and is blasted out. No matter whether it is a human or an animal in front of me, I can destroy it with one punch.
But Shu Xingbei is not worried. Since drinking animal blood from Sha Lian to stimulate the power of his bloodline, his strength has reached one thousand kilograms. Now his punch strength is at least close to four thousand kilograms. This is huge.
Progress. And his strength is still growing. Shu Xingbei is confident that he can reach the strength of Mu Yu's punch.
Shu Xingbei did not find Sang Qingmu tonight. He never dreamed that at this time, both Sang Qingmu and Zhao Shangzhi were living on the floor above him, which was the floor where tonight's auction was held.
Sang Qingmu walked into his room with Lady Hong, followed by two guards.
"You guys go out," Sang Qingmu waved to his two men.
The two patrolmen bowed respectfully and then left.
Sang Qingmu sat down and looked at the red lady with aggressive eyes, from her face to her body. The red dress outlined the graceful lines of her body.
"What would you like to drink?" Sang Qingmu asked the red lady, "Red wine or coffee?"
"Red wine and coffee?" The red lady was a little confused. What are these?
"This side of the sea is still lagging behind. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Give it a try, right?" Sang Qingmu chuckled, "Your name is Red Lady? Are you a member of the Five Towers?"
The red lady nodded and said, "Yes," her face was calm, as if she was not worried about the current situation at all.
"Fang Qingmei is really ruthless, and she can actually do such a cruel thing to the power leaders who defected to her," Sang Qingmu said, sighing, "The poor woman must have been photographed by an old man like me.
Are you unwilling?"
As he spoke, Sang Qingmu poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to the matchmaker, and touched the matchmaker politely, "Drink. It's for beauty."
The red lady did not show any stage fright, raised the goblet, lightly opened her red lips and took a sip.
"How does it taste?" Sang Qingmu asked close to her ear. The hot breath from his mouth sprayed onto her neck.
"A little sour," the red lady said without thinking.
"Oh? Okay, okay, everyone feels this way when they take their first sip of red wine. After drinking it for a long time, you will get used to it. Taste the taste of the red wine first, and taste me later," Sang
Aoki said, put down the wine glass, and neatly took off his cotton coat.
The exposed body has a well-proportioned physique and prominent muscles,
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There is no hint that he is an old man.
Even the red lady couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"Red Lady, I like this name," Sang Qingmu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "You remind me of my youth. Take it off, my beautiful lady."
The red lady knew that this was the critical moment, so she pretended to take a sip of red wine and gave Sang Qingmu a wink, "Why are you so anxious? It's still early in the night."
"Yes, yes, the night is still early, and there is plenty of time anyway," Sang Qingmu did not show any sign of urgency. He picked up his wine glass, turned around and put it on the cabinet. As he turned around, Sang Qingmu
There was a hint of chill in his eyes.
As long as he drinks his own wine, are he still afraid of not being able to sleep in his own bed? Now he is on the ark, and the night is long, and he wants to find some fun to relieve his loneliness. If he is in Qianye Continent, no matter how beautiful the red lady is,
He wouldn't let an ignorant woman climb into his bed.
The red lady was also full of worries. With her experience in drugging others, how could she not know that the red wine had been tampered with by the old man Sang Qingmu?
Although she just pretended to take a sip, her lips did not even touch the red liquid in the glass. As for the sour taste of red wine, that was something she already knew.
The key is that the old man didn't drink it himself.
When she winked at the old man just now, Sang Qingmu actually turned around and stepped away. Could it be that he was also proficient in psychology?
After having this premonition, the red lady found that tonight's mission was in trouble. She would most likely not be able to complete the mission assigned to her by Fang Qingmei of the Five Pagodas, and she might even be involved in it.
Sang Qingmu was a little dissatisfied with the red lady's procrastination.
"I said, beautiful lady, do you want to take a bath?" Sang Qingmu asked.
"That's the best," the red lady chuckled, "How about you put some hot water on it for me?"
"Okay," Sang Qingmu happily went to the inner room to put in hot water.
The red lady stood up, and she suddenly felt that she was in trouble. Sang Qingmu never met her eyes, and even if she tried to use psychological skills on Sang Qingmu, there was no chance.
"The water is ready," Sang Qingmu called from the inner room. Through the crack in the door, the red lady could see that the guy's upper body was completely naked and his clothes seemed to have been taken off.
The red lady was worried and took this opportunity to turn around and walk out.
"Huh?" The patrol outside looked at the red lady in surprise. At this moment, the red lady turned her eyes to that person.
The man trembled and stood there blankly looking at the red lady.
"Open the door, let me go out, and stop the people behind me," the red lady gave two tasks in a moment.
"Yes," the patrolman opened the hatch and let the red lady out.
Sang Qingmu didn't see the red lady coming in for a long time. Knowing that something had changed outside, he quickly put on his clothes and came out. When he saw the back of the red lady walking out, he hurriedly shouted, "Stop her."
Unexpectedly, the patrol stopped Sang Qingmu and said, "Stay."
Sang Qingmu was startled. His mind was racing, and he immediately thought of the abilities that the red lady might have. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, I didn't expect such an interesting thing."
Sang Qingmu took out the communicator and quickly issued an order, "Capture her and bring her to trial. I want to see whether it was her idea or Fang Qingmei's."