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Chapter 1101 Iron-blooded means

"Swish..."

Liu Dazhu rushed in and threw out the silver needle in his hand.

A guard standing in the warehouse fell down at the sound. In order to prevent someone from committing suicide by biting the poison sac again, Liu Dazhu used the fastest speed to knock out one of them first.

At this time, in a small room inside the warehouse, two killers were still drinking and eating. When they heard the sound of someone falling to the ground outside, they quickly rushed out of the small room with pistols in hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

The killer reacted quickly and rushed out of the room. When he saw two figures, he immediately opened fire. The bullets hit the cement floor, sending out bursts of sparks.

"court death……"

Liu Dazhu ducked to avoid the bullet, rushed forward quickly, and with a click, he raised his foot and smashed it over.

"Bang..."

The guy holding a pistol in front of him was kicked into the air and fell heavily ten meters away. The pistol also flew out.

At this time, Yang Heishan also came in fiercely, holding a small sword in his hand. He aimed the knife at the killer's gun hand and slashed it directly.

"Cha..."

"Ahhhhh..."

The knife was extremely sharp, and in just a flash, blood spurted out, and a hand holding a gun flew out with a whoosh.

The killer fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he was holding the place where his hand was cut off. He was crying and howling in pain. There were big beads of sweat on his head. The pain was so painful that he wanted to die immediately.

At this time, Liu Dazhu had already rushed forward and put his finger on the acupuncture point of the guy he kicked away. The killer was immediately unable to move and did not even have a chance to bite the poison sac.

However, Yang Heishan was a little slower, and he didn't know how to acupuncture at all. When he rushed up to catch the guy with the broken hand, he didn't expect that the killer who was in pain had already bitten open the poison sac and was foaming at the mouth.

Dead in the past.

"Dazhu, this guy committed suicide by taking poison again..." He stood up and looked at Liu Dazhu awkwardly.

"It's okay, two people are enough to survive..."

Liu Dazhu opened the mouth of the killer who had been tapped, took out a small poison sac and threw it on the ground.

At this time, Yang Heishan walked to the door, picked up the guy who had just been controlled by Liu Dazhu with a silver needle, and dragged him into the warehouse. Then he followed Liu Dazhu's example and pulled out the poison sac from the killer's mouth.

The killer's teeth were almost pulled out by him, and blood flowed all over his mouth.

After taking out the poison bag, Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan found two ropes from the warehouse and tied the two killers to two pillars. Then Liu Dazhu released his control on them, and the two men immediately recovered.

movement.

Seeing the two people in front of him, the killer's eyes showed fear, because their goal in coming to China this time was to kill these two people, but they didn't expect that they would catch them so quickly, without even a chance to shoot.

Not many.

"Tell me, how did you know we were in Shanghai?"

Liu Dazhu walked over and asked directly what he wanted to know most. He didn't follow common sense at all and didn't even want to ask about the other party's identity.

"Don't waste your time, we are professional killers, there is no way we can tell you this..."

A slightly older Japanese killer said something, then closed his lips tightly and stopped paying attention to Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan's questions.

Seeing that these guys were still tough-mouthed, Yang Heishan walked over with a knife. He liked tough-mouthed guys best, so that he could have a chance to show off, otherwise it would be too boring.

"Really, you are a professional killer, right? Then try to see if my knife is professional, okay?"

His expression was very calm, there was no trace of murderous intent on his face, and he still had a slight smile. He was a completely good person. Even if he wanted to use a knife, he had to ask for the other person's consent.

"..."

The killer ignored him and turned his head to the side.

"If you don't speak, it means you acquiesce..."

Yang Heishan smiled. He took the knife and slashed at the slightly older killer's arm. With a slight crack, a piece of bloody flesh flew out from the edge of the knife.

Just like a master who makes noodles, he is as skillful and never sloppy.

"ah……"

The killer screamed in pain, but after just shouting, he clenched his teeth again and sweat poured out of his head.

He really missed that little poison sac at this time. If it was still there, he would bite the poison sac and commit suicide without hesitation, and he would not have to suffer such a punishment.

It's true that Yang Heishan is a good person, but when faced with enemies, especially those Japanese ghosts who kill so many people, he will never show mercy. His attacks are much more sinister than Liu Dazhu's. Sometimes Liu Dazhu really can't do this kind of thing.

But Yang Heishan never takes into account that he must be cruel to animals, otherwise these guys will think that good people are weak and easy to bully.

"If you don't say anything, if you dare to resist again, I will make your life worse than death..."

At this time, Yang Heishan held the small sword and aimed it at his neck.

Liu Dazhu stood behind, holding a cigarette on his lips, watching quietly. In fact, he could use the bone-eroding needle method to interrogate, but he didn't want to move at this time. He wanted to see Yang Heishan's method first.

The killer with a piece of flesh cut off was the leader who came to China to kill people this time. Now three of the five killers have died, and only he and the man tied to another pillar are left.

Yang Heishan's attack just now eliminated the muscles in his hand. That area was one of the most painful places. It was so painful that even a specially trained killer like him almost fainted.

At this time, the killer who was tied to another pillar couldn't help but start to sweat coldly. He originally thought that the Chinese people were honest people who could be bullied, but he didn't expect to meet such a ruthless one, so he said a few words, their leader

A piece of flesh was cut off, and even the white bones were faintly exposed.

"Kill me, kill me..."

The leader of the killer shouted, his face was filled with fierce light, and he wanted to bite Yang Heishan to death.

Yang Heishan looked at him, slowly raised the knife in his hand, and then aimed it at his ear.

"It's not that easy to die..."

This time he didn't start so quickly, but cut slowly, as if he were carving a piece of art, and slowly cut towards the base of the killer's ear, very slowly.

Suddenly, bursts of severe pain rushed towards the killer's body, causing him to struggle hard. However, no matter how hard he struggled, Yang Heishan's knife always remained so slow and steady, and continued, bit by bit.

Cut it off.

"Ah, ah..."

The Oriental Killer immediately yelled like he was killing a pig, and dirty blood flowed down his ears and fell to the ground drop by drop. (To be continued)


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