The Tsukizan knife flashed in the air, emitting a brilliant light, which startled the killer. He hurriedly dodged sideways, and the knife flew past his shoulder. ?
For a brief moment, Qiuyu and Roxani were given a chance to hide. The two of them hid behind the concept sports car with calm expressions. Qiuyu had seen this kind of scene many times and thought it was nothing. Although Roxani was a woman, she was not.
Let the woman know that someone is trying to kill them, but she is not afraid.
The killer knew that the man and woman were probably hiding behind the car. He had a ferocious look on his face and walked over slowly, with a cold face. He looked very much like those cold-blooded murderers in movies and TV shows. He was definitely imposing.
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Hearing the approaching footsteps, Qiu Yu smiled at Roxani and signaled her not to be nervous. He raised his arms, all the buttons on the black windbreaker fell off, and the skirt of his clothes was spread open. He then took out the jacket he carried with him.
Leta pistol, when his shoulders were shrugging, he had already taken off his windbreaker, grabbed it with his left hand and threw it out with all his strength.
The black windbreaker was filled with energy and flew out from the side of the sports car. It swelled suddenly, as if a person ran out very fast. The killer was really not a vegetarian. With his professional qualities, he reacted quickly enough and pulled the trigger one after another.
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"Puff puff puff..."
After several soft noises, five bullets were fired from the barrel of the gun and hit the windbreaker. The killer realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. A person suddenly stood up behind the sports car, it was Qiu Yu, and he raised his hand.
gun.
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot was heard, and the bullet hit the killer's right shoulder. Blood arrows shot out, causing the guy to scream in pain, his body turned sideways involuntarily, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
The windbreaker that had been shot with several holes by bullets fell down. Qiu Yu, who succeeded in the sneak attack, saw the killer turning around to run away and fired again. The bullet whizzed out and hit the killer's left leg. With a plop, the killer fell to the ground.
As the daughter of a New York mafia boss, Roksani was extremely angry about the attack. She stood up from behind the car, took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call.
Seeing the killer crawling forward unwillingly, Qiu Yu walked around the car, picked up the windbreaker on the ground and put it on his body. He walked to the front of the killer with a pistol, looked down at the guy with an oriental face, and asked: "Who are you?"
Chinese?"
The killer with a Chinese-character face raised his head, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and endured the severe pain and said: "Don't ask so many questions, I admit defeat... Just kill me for your pleasure."
Qiu Yu sneered, "You are just a chess piece. What's the use of killing you? I want to find the person behind the chess game. Who is he?"
The killer gritted his teeth and said, "I won't tell you."
Qiu Yu hummed: "You are quite professional, but that's useless. You will confess when I use some tricks on you."
The killer was a tough man, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, "Isn't it just death? I'm not afraid."
Qiu Yu smiled evilly and said: "Letting you die is not so cheap. Sometimes death is a kind of relief. As for you, if you don't reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, I will make your life worse than death."
The sound of high heels hitting the ground came from behind. Roxani walked over, stood next to Qiu Yu, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?" She didn't understand Chinese, so she didn't understand a word.
Qiu Yu turned his head and smiled, and responded in English, "I met an old friend in a foreign land. I met a fellow villager. It's a pity that he was ordered to come here to kill me."
Locksani suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out he is also Chinese." Then she asked: "Then this guy is just a tool being manipulated. There is a culprit behind him. Have you found out?"
Qiu Yu shook his head, "Not yet."
Roxani aimed her sharp eyes at the killer and sneered: "That's okay, there is always a way to make him speak, even if he has iron teeth and bronze teeth..."
While I was talking, cars were driving into the parking lot quickly, making a buzzing roar. They came to a nearby place and suddenly stopped. It turned out that Scorpion was leading more than a dozen of his men. Seeing that the eldest lady was safe, these people
Don't worry, hurry up and gather here.
Roksani ordered: "Put that bastard in the car and let's go."
In an instant, the killer was packed into an off-road vehicle. A group of people got into the vehicle and drove out of the parking lot, following Roxani's instructions to go to the manor in the suburbs.
After returning to the manor, Roxani and others appeared in the east wing. The room was as spacious as a large interrogation room. The surrounding walls were hung with whips, chains, shackles, spiked iron rods and other torture instruments. There was a room on the west side.
There was a long table, and Roxani and Qiu Yu sat down behind the table, watching the big men carry the killer over and throw him to the ground.
The room was filled with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Roxani's mask was frosty and she said coldly: "Damn it, you actually want to kill my good friend. Now I give you a chance. Tell the person who is behind it immediately, and I can spare you a life."
A way out, otherwise, you will enjoy it very much."
The killer remained silent and looked like he would fight to the end, which made Roxani furious and said angrily: "Hit me hard until he gives an explanation..."
But Qiu Yu stopped him and said: "Wait a minute, let's just play some tricks. Isn't there a stove? Let's light the fire first and then we'll talk about it."
The stove was remodeled from a gasoline barrel, and was also used to deal with prisoners. There were two old-fashioned soldering irons on it. Looking at it, it reminded people of a scene in a movie and TV series, with the red-hot soldering irons and the screaming prisoners with their shirtless bodies...
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Roksani nodded knowingly, "Your opinion is really good, I'll take it. You guys quickly light up the stove, the soldering iron is burning red."
The killer's eyebrows twitched, fear surged in his heart, and he cursed secretly: "You son of a bitch is so vicious, he actually used such vicious tactics against me..."
There was charcoal in the corner. The big men took it and stuffed it into the stove, then lit it. After a while, the charcoal crackled and burned, the flames flickered, and light blue smoke emitted.
The fire burned more and more fiercely, and the soldering iron stand gradually changed color on the flame, and it didn't take long to burn red.
Alas, the killer's clothes were torn apart by the big men, revealing his strong chest. He was held up by two big men. He struggled desperately, but received several heavy punches, which made him howl and howl, and he was no longer capable.
Resist.
Scorpion put on thick cotton gloves and held the handle of a soldering iron. He raised the soldering iron and spit on it. With a hiss, it turned into white smoke and settled in the air. Scorpion was very satisfied with the temperature.
, walked over with the soldering iron in hand, stopped in front of the killer, and asked with a ferocious smile: "Asshole, are you going to tell me?"
The heat burned the killer's body, and he became more and more frightened, but he still gritted his teeth without saying a word. With his tenacious character, he wanted to fight to the end and be a hero.