Ba Buzhen, who is located in the n...x...jiang area, lay quietly in the embrace of the night, sleeping deeply.
Two people appeared at the entrance of the alley. One of them walked lightly and the other walked around the street for a long time. They confirmed that there were almost no pedestrians on the street. The occasional taxi passed by but did not stop.
"Right here? Is this on the street?" Erke, who looked quite handsome, leaned half of his body and eagerly asked Black Eagle standing next to him.
"Shh."
Black Hawk's blue eyes glowed with a cold blue light in the night, and it was very cold. He observed the scene on the street for a long time, and this was the only place not covered by the camera.
The two of them stood on the street without saying anything, but one was smoking a cigarette with a calm expression, while the other was nervous and looking around constantly.
Black Hawk glanced at Elk contemptuously and put his right hand in his pocket. He felt that the other person was a guy who had never seen the world, and decided that he could only use him but not reuse him in the days to come.
If he hadn't just arrived and needed a local to help guide him and cover him, he would have left this disgusting guy in the wilderness long ago.
After thinking about it again, I felt proud that I could find someone to share the joy of killing with. I felt that Elk, a tool man, was somewhat useful.
Black Eagle laughed a little sickly.
After a while, two beams of light came from around the corner of the street.
Heiying raised his left hand and shook the taxi that was passing by. He bent down and looked inside for a moment. He saw that it was a member of the Wei tribe and signaled the taxi to drive away.
After the taxi left, Elke deliberately provoked: "What's wrong? You don't dare to take action anymore? Do you want me to help you pick a target?"
Black Hawk was too lazy to care. When he waited for the next taxi to stop, he repeated the observation action, then forcefully opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
As soon as he sat down, he discovered that there was a camera installed on the upper part of the car window, pointing directly at him.
Shocked, Black Eagle pretended to have forgotten something at home, cursed a few words and got out of the car.
Elk, who followed him into the car and then got out of the car, couldn't bear it anymore. Without waiting for the driver to drive away, he held his belly with one hand, pointed at the Black Hawk with the other hand and laughed: "Black Hawk,
How about we go home and eat the sheep. They were just killed today and are very fresh."
Black Eagle had a sullen face and waited for the taxi to drive away before he said, "Stupid guy, there is surveillance in that car."
Elk shrugged and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Black Hawk, I'm hungry. Let's go back to eat meat and drink wine first. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow!"
After saying that, Elk stepped up and walked out.
Black Eagle stood behind and said coldly: "Wait a minute, a motorcycle is coming."
With a "squeak" sound, a man riding a motorcycle was stopped by the Black Hawk on the side of the road.
"Hello good friend, what's the matter? You need me..." the driver greeted warmly.
Elke said nothing.
The dim street lights obscured Black Eagle's ferocious face. Without saying a word, he approached the innocent driver, grabbed the hair on the back of the driver's head with his left hand and pressed his face hard against his shoulder. He took out a knife with his right hand and plunged it into the driver.
of the heart, pull it out and insert it again, pull it out again, and insert it again.
As for what the driver was going to say later, no one knew.
He remained leaning on Black Hawk's shoulder and died on the spot.
Elk, who was standing behind, was startled at first, and then became excited. He took a few steps closer, looked carefully at the driver whose head was resting on Black Hawk's shoulder, and said in admiration: "Mr. Black Hawk, he is dead. You are like pinching him."
Kill him like a dead lamb."
"Hold on."
Black Eagle withdrew the knife, lightly wiped the blood on the knife with his sleeve, then raised his eyes and said coldly: "Have you taken it?"
"Mr. Black Hawk, you have the guts, and I'm convinced."
Black Hawk put away the knife. He was very satisfied with Elk's attitude. From now on, no matter where Elk is, as long as he has even the slightest thought of disobedience, he will be reminded of tonight's cold-bloodedness and cruelty.
What's even better is that Black Hawk believed that Elke would exaggerate the method and scene he used to kill the driver and spread it among the local Kryptonians.
When he first arrived, he could calm down the local old guys. This was what he wanted.
"Cackle." Black Eagle smiled proudly.
Next, the two men sandwiched the body in the middle, got on the deceased's motorcycle and drove to a remote suburb.
Under Black Hawk's instructions, the lame Elk stumbled and dragged the body toward the wilderness far away from the road.
Black Hawk frowned as he followed behind and watched Elk playing with the corpse. To be honest, he was still extremely dissatisfied with this bow. Not only was this guy simple-minded, but he was also clumsy at work.
"Hey, take it. Let's play a game and practice our skills." Black Hawk took out the hidden knife from his arms and threw it to Elk's feet.
Elke's body and hands were covered in blood. He hesitated for a moment, but finally leaned over and picked up the knife that had killed someone.
Black Eagle ordered coldly: "Hey, you are not even afraid of dead people, are you? Go and stab a few times in the heart."
Elk was frightened, but in the end he complied under Black Hawk's ridicule and intimidation.
While he was yelling and cursing wantonly, he picked up the knife and stabbed him selflessly. If there was a little hesitation in the first few blows, then it was a wanton vent.
Until later, Elk felt that this game was very exciting. Later, he imitated the Black Hawk's murderous movements and stabbed all the way down from the heart, finally stopping at the male corpse's...x...organs
, repeatedly thrust in and out, thrust in and out again.
It seemed as if the stabbed corpse in front of him was the gang of prisoners who collaborated to bully him in prison.
Black Eagle, who was standing behind and watching, felt disgusted. He felt that this bow was really disgusting and had ruined such a handsome appearance.
"Okay, Elk, you can stop now."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, Mr. Black Hawk." Elk didn't feel satisfied until Black Hawk shouted to stop.
Black Eagle rarely hesitated, and after thinking for a moment, he asked: "Elke, what sins have you suffered in the past?"
Elk narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious expression: "Mr. Black Hawk, can I not answer your question?"
You have actually answered my question... Black Hawk nodded solemnly: "I respect your decision."
"Mr. Blackhawk, what should we do next?"
Black Eagle crossed his arms and stared at the man in front of him who had become much more sensible after being trained by him. He nodded and said, "Go and pull out the oil from the motorcycle. Burn both the man and the car."
Elk worked hard, and soon a ball of flame ignited on the driver and the motorcycle, crackling and burning for a long time.
"Mr. Blackhawk, what did that person look like? Why don't I remember it at all?" Elk clapped his hands to clean the dust on it. Looking at his proud work in front of him, his arrogance grew slightly, and he felt that he was sharper than before.
The murderous Black Hawk isn't much different either.
Black Eagle took a deep breath, showing his greedy side to the smell of "barbecue" in the air, and nodded with satisfaction: "I don't need to know what he looks like, and I'm not interested in paying attention to these little things. I just feel that he just
When I get to Keshi, I have to kill someone to remove the bad luck from me."
Elke, who had previously unleashed his own ferocity on the corpse, suddenly felt his scalp numb after hearing Black Hawk's flat answer.
How cruel and crazy is this, even bloody to the bones, so that killing a person can be regarded as "removing bad luck"?
Elk shrank his head, panic flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Black Hawk, what should we do next? What can I do for you?" Elkfu regained his fear of Black Hawk.
Black Eagle subconsciously put his hand on the bag full of cash brought from the police station, and his tone couldn't help but bring out a little excitement: "I want two lists. One is for my own people, and the other is for us.
Someone to kill."
After a pause, Jie Jie smiled for a while, and said with a ferocious face: "Dear Elk, this time is not to bring bad luck. You have to prepare these two lists. I need the bravest soldiers and the most deadly ones.
Target."
Finally here... Elk's lips trembled a few times and he said: "Mr. Black Hawk, you will get it tomorrow."