The staff member whose throat was cut was trembling and fell to the ground.
Another staff member heard the noise and turned around in confusion.
At the same time, the dagger in Scarface's hand stabbed right into his heart.
"laugh!"
The entire dagger was completely buried in his chest, and the tip of the knife came out from behind.
From beginning to end, Scarface's expression did not change at all.
He killed two people in a row within three seconds, and they were all killed with one knife, which is enough to show that he is a veteran at this.
Scarface pushed the staff member's head back violently, and a fresh corpse fell into a pool of red blood.
Throwing the dagger on the ground, Scarface poured all the red liquid in the beaker and the medicine on the table into the wastewater outlet.
Then he wiped his hands and walked towards the exit of the basement.
Obviously, Scarface is leaving here!
Seeing Scarface walking towards her, Xia Yuqing, who was hiding in the shadow of the exit, sneered.
Scarface took long strides to the exit and was about to walk up the wooden ladder.
Suddenly, a sharp feeling stabbed towards his neck!
Scarface was startled and leaned back hastily.
With a "chi la" sound, Scarface's chest was scratched with a shallow bloodstain.
Scarface took advantage of the situation and took a few steps back, then steadied himself and looked towards the exit.
It was pitch black there and nothing could be seen.
Scarface frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand into his coat pocket.
Scarface took out a box of matches from his pocket.
He hurriedly opened the matchbox, twisted a match and put it on the eraser, and flicked the match with his other hand.
Suddenly, the match ignited flames the moment it popped out, drawing an arc of fire in the air and falling into the shadows.
In the dim light and shadow, a silver scalpel appeared!
Scarface immediately pulled out the pistol from his waist and quickly pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A burst of white smoke emerged from the muzzle of the gun, and the two bullets instantly penetrated the wooden ladder, and then hit the brick wall behind, creating two brilliant sparks.
The two piercing gunshots instantly broke the silence of the night and spread far under the crimson moonlight.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of noise was heard coming from the dormitory area.
All the sleeping paper mill employees were awakened!
Hearing the noise outside, Scarface felt relieved. He continued to point his gun at the exit of the basement, waiting for the employees outside to come to rescue.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps on the wooden stairs.
Scarface was shocked: Could this person be trying to escape?
Thinking of this, he raised his steps and prepared to catch up, but the next second he stopped moving forward.
Because the footsteps on the wooden ladder did not gradually decrease, but became louder and louder, which indicated that the man was not running away, but was rushing down!
Scarface's heart suddenly became a little confused, and he thought in confusion:
Is this person crazy? Instead of escaping, he wants to crawl into the sealed basement!
It’s simply courting death!
Moreover, his gun is still here waiting for him!
The footsteps on the wooden stairs became louder and louder. Scarface picked up the revolver in his hand and stared at the stairs with all his concentration!
At this moment, Scarface suddenly saw two groups of faint lights lighting up in the shadows, which seemed to be... a pair of eyes!
Immediately afterwards, his eyes showed a blank look, and his mind fell into chaos.
The consciousness gradually moved away from the scarred face, until it completely disappeared.
He just kept holding the gun and froze on the spot.
The next moment, Mu Fan walked out of the shadows, with a strange gleam in his eyes.
He came to Scarface and swung his saber down, instantly cutting off Scarface's gun-holding hands.
"Plop"
The two palms holding the revolver fell to the ground, shaking nervously, and the white broken bones at the knife edge were very flat.
Scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from Scarface's two severed arms, like two thick blood vessels, and the surrounding ground was dyed a shocking blood red.
"ah!"
Scarface let out a shrill scream, and the huge pain caused him to instantly get rid of the control of the absurd realm!
What appeared in front of him was Mu Fan's cold, death-like eyes.
He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
Mu Fan put the sharp steel blade on his neck and asked indifferently:
"What are you doing?"
Scarface trembled and opened his lips, his teeth chattering up and down. He made a swallowing motion, but he couldn't say a word because of the huge pain.
Mu Fan did not show any mercy.
"Maybe you need other pain to help you offset the pain you are feeling right now!"
As he spoke, Mu Fan slowly moved the steel blade in his hand downwards, sliding a deep bloody gash on Scarface's chest.
"ah!"
Scarface's numb nerves were once again struck by severe pain, and he regained his sense of pain!
This pain seems to come from the soul!
"I'll ask you one last time!"
Mu Fan said word by word: his indifferent eyes were as cold as death:
"What on earth are you doing?"
"me……"
Scarface opened his mouth with difficulty, his eyes filled with deep fear and pain, and the facial features on his face were almost twisted together.
"I can't say that my family is in their hands!"
His voice was weak and desperate. He no longer expected to survive the hands of death. He just wanted to end his life as soon as possible and end this pain that was worse than death.
The word "family" seemed to touch a certain nerve in Mu Fan, and he frowned slightly.
Mu Fan understood that although a person like Scarface killed without blinking an eye, he would not give any clues in order to keep his family alive.
Even a cold and bloodthirsty killer will have a soft weakness somewhere, maybe a family member, maybe a lover, maybe a memory that is unbearable to look back on...
"Then let me change the question."
Mu Fan's tone was still as cold as frost:
"Where will your Evil Spirit Cult's next gathering place be?"
The corner of Scarface's mouth moved slightly when he heard this, and a trace of undetectable surprise flashed in his gray eyes, but was immediately overwhelmed by the tremendous pain.
Mu Fan stared at Scarface's expression, and the corners of his mouth curved in a playful way: