"I have a lot of money!" Awang said with a trembling voice. Although he occupies a small piece of land, all the resources in his town have been occupied. More importantly, he has the property left by his ancestors, which is a huge wealth.
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"oh?"
"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you all my money!"
"oh?"
"I'm not kidding!"
"Oh……"
Lin Kun smiled and said, "Maybe you are quite rich, but I am not short of money either. No matter how much nonsense you talk, it is useless. Let me tell you, who asked you to kill Musa and me?"
"Really, I really don't understand what you are talking about." Awang's cold sweat trickled down his face. Any more water coming out of his body would be urine. But even so, he still refused to let go, and the fat man did not
Not useless. (One Zero)
"hehe……"
Lin Kun smiled. The smile on his face was still so harmless, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Opportunities are reserved for those who can seize them. It's a pity that you are not..."
Before he could finish his words, the white ghost beast was already on one of the fingers of Villa Master Awang. The white ghost beast was so sharp that before Master Awang's finger could barely react, it fell to the ground and blood spurted out.
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"Ah...ah!"
Awang screamed first, and then howled miserably. The two women on the bed, all covered in white, were so frightened that they hugged each other. But before they could scream loudly, Lin Kun raised his finger on
On his lips, he said with a smile: "It was his finger that fell off, and it's not yours, so there's no need to shout too loudly."
The two women trembled and quickly covered their mouths with their hands.
"Can we talk now?" Lin Kun looked at Awang and said with a smile.
"I, I don't know..."
Whoosh!
Another finger fell to the ground, blood splattered, and the miserable howl sounded again.
"Can I say it?"
"I……"
This time Awang said one word, and the white ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand fell down again, and then he chopped it twice, but neither gave Awang any chance, which took less than half a minute.
At that moment, all five fingers on Awang's hand fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes and fainted. However, Lin Kun stabbed him in the thigh with a white ghost, and he immediately heard another sound.
Howling miserably, he woke up again.
The greatest pain in the world is when one has already fainted from the pain, but is woken up by the pain again. Awang feels deep despair, one of his hands is disabled, and another blow is taken on his thigh.
Remember, death seemed to be waving to him in front, and he saw his old father,
The white-haired man who was once famous as one of the three killers in Myanmar all knew that his old father was called Kuiba. In fact, it was just a surname, just like his full name was Kuiba Awang, but the two names of Kuiba were
This word is too sensitive in Myanmar, so he hid the two words and always called himself Ngawang.
Lin Kun lit a cigarette, took a puff and stuffed it into Awang's mouth. Awang's lips were trembling and he looked at Lin Kun with fear in his eyes, "I..."
Lin Kun raised the white ghost animal in his hand, and Awang immediately screamed loudly, "I said it!"
Awang started by talking about who asked him to kill Princess Musa. His target was Princess Musa, and then he talked about Quiba. His father was indeed Quiba. Quiba had only one son like him in his life.
Although his father was a master, his skills were extremely mediocre. Perhaps God did not want the Quiba family to continue killing people, so it confiscated his talent.
Regarding the tragedy of the Mei family in the past, Kui Ba only knew a little bit when he eavesdropped on a conversation between his father and an old friend from home.
As for the other two killers in Myanmar, according to Awang, he had never seen those two people at all. He had heard of legends, but they seemed to be all dead.
Moreover, those two killers were worse than his father, leaving no descendants behind.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It seems that the things you gave me are of little use except for Princess Musa's. I can spare your life, but I have to chop off your life again."
One hand."
"Don't, don't..."
Awang screamed loudly, "I have said everything I can say. What else do you want from me? I have already lost one hand. If I lose another one..."
Lin Kun took out the cigarette from Awang's mouth and threw it on the ground to extirpate it. Awang's scared tears and snot flowed out together. He suddenly thought of something and said: "I thought of a person. He should not be there yet."
Damn, he is an old blind man who used to be my father’s subordinate, he must know something!”
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Lin Kun left the small building, and Awang was lying on the ground. There was a bloody cut in his throat, and a large amount of blood spattered outward. He waited with a pair of eyes full of unwillingness, and said with a weak breath: "Why, why
, I have already said it, why do you still want to kill me, you, you don’t keep your word..."
Credit should be kept with just and kind-hearted people. Dealing with such unjust and kind-hearted people can be completely ignored.
Mu Sha was downstairs. She had been observing the surrounding situation with great concentration. There was nothing unusual around her. However, the moment Lin Kun walked out of the building, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the originally calm surroundings. This was also the result of materialism.
At this moment, if you were bumped into by a theist, you would definitely think you were bumping into a ghost.
Whoosh!
Suddenly there was a flash of cold light in the air, and a flying knife flew over very fast. When the cold light flashed, it went straight to Musa's throat. Musa quickly dodged back, and Lin Kun also took advantage of the situation and pulled her.
The knife flew past her throat and plunged into the rockery with a clang.
A knife flew over, followed by a dense mass of knives. It is no exaggeration to say that these flying knives are more threatening than bullets.
Lin Kun took Musa and hurriedly hid in the building, and a knife chased them and shot in, piercing the wall nearby. Lin Kun glanced at the knife and said: "This knife is tempered with drama."
It’s so poisonous, as long as we get scratched, I’m afraid it will be over.” (Zero One)
Musa said: "What are you asking about? Who is targeting us in secret?"
Lin Kun said: "Your excellence makes people feel threatened. Some people want to kill you in advance."
Musa said: "Who?"
Lin Kun said: "Let's not talk about this for now. We are thinking about how to get out of here."
Musa said: "Tell me quickly!"
Whoosh...
As soon as she finished speaking, a knife flew in from outside and flew close to the bridge of her nose.
Lin Kun said: "It's useless for you to know now. Let's find a way to leave here first. After we leave here, I will tell you who it is, and you can go find him to settle the score!"
Musa looked at the knife aside, and the expression on her face moved slightly, "I know, it's him... my biological brother, but... but..."
Lin Kun said: "I don't know who your biological brother is, but I'm sure that if you continue to be so distracted, you will really fulfill that person's wish."
Lin Kun pulled Musha upstairs. There was a house next to this small building. The distance between the two buildings was not very far. You could jump directly from the balcony.
Lin Kun looked at Musa and said: "Their target is you. I will lure them away. You stay here first."
Musa said: "You...be careful!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, there are many people in this world who want to kill me, but in the end they fail, and some even cause their own death."
Lin Kun ran towards the balcony, and the moment he jumped high, the knife-throwing players in the dark noticed this place, and threw the flying knives over...
(Er Dou’s WeChat public account: Internet article Er Dou, which contains a lot of spoilers!) (To be continued)