Although Xiao Zheng did not directly promise Lin Huayin, to a certain extent, he did not want Lin Huayin to think that he was a demon who killed without batting an eye. Based on this thought, he would try his best to restrain his actions.
However, Lin Huayin would never understand what kind of world Xiao Zheng once lived in, nor would she know how terrifying a person's will to survive would be when they were in a desperate situation.
Death?
Perhaps some people were not afraid, but no one was willing to die.
After the young man and woman who were about the same age as Xiao Zheng received his answer, they pulled out their sabers at the same time and stabbed at Xiao Zheng across the tea table with swift and decisive movements.
The sabers were very sharp, and the material was hard. The sabers were also very glaring, like two bewitching rays of light, bursting with destructive power that could destroy anything.
As the cold light flickered, waves of murderous intent that seemed to be tangible gushed out. Anyone who was slightly less courageous would probably be waiting for death in despair, unable to muster any courage to resist.
When faced with bandits who killed people for a living, resistance would often only bring more pain and torture. Rather than living a life worse than death, it was better to die happily.
However, Xiao Zheng did not want to die, and he was prepared to let the young man and woman who would never know who they were facing suffer.
As the sabers stabbed at him like lightning, Xiao Zheng's body suddenly leaped into the air as if there were springs in his legs, leaping over the heads of the two people.
Seeing that Xiao Zheng easily avoided his attack, the young man rushed forward and suddenly swung his arm, wanting to leave a fatal wound on Xiao Zheng's neck. However, he found that the saber had only slashed halfway before it suddenly stopped in the air. Then, he felt a piercing pain from his wrist, and his entire arm went numb, unable to move.
At the same time, Xiao Zheng snatched the young man's saber away. He easily and casually slit the young man's neck.
His action seemed casual, but the moment he slit the throat, his movement was extremely fast. This way, the young man could not cry out because of the surging pain, and it could also reduce the area of the wound, so that he would not have to spend too much effort to clean up later.
Sure enough, he swung his saber down with great familiarity. Only tiny beads of blood seeped out of the wound on the man's throat. They didn't even form a line, but seeped out intermittently. It was quite an artistic effect.
"I'll kill you!" The young woman's face was ferocious and her eyes revealed an ominous glint. She was like a wild beast that had gone mad as she pounced towards Xiao Zheng.
Puchi!
Without any suspense, Xiao Zheng stabbed the young woman's heart. It caused the other party to completely lose the ability to resist.
Xiao Zheng ended the battle in a short ten seconds and dealt fatal damage to both of them within five seconds. On the surface, Xiao Zheng had won this battle easily and proudly. But for Xiao Zheng, the real trouble that gave him a headache had just begun.
After he stabbed the woman's heart, he didn't lower his guard and put on an "I'm handsome" pose, nor did he pull out his saber. Instead, he hurriedly grabbed the woman's hands and covered the saber on her chest. Then, he helped the woman to sit on the coffee table and encouraged her, "Hold on, don't spill blood on the floor."
Then, he turned around and helped the young man, whose throat had been ruptured, to steady himself and warned, "Cover the floor with both hands. If you dare to dirty the floor, believe it or not, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs. "
Usually, everyone would think that Xiao Zheng was just making a harmless joke. But at this moment, Xiao Zheng, who had personally destroyed two lives, said everything that he said was extremely credible.
After saying that, Xiao Zheng hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a towel. The man and woman, who had vowed to kill Xiao Zheng just a moment ago, were now sitting on the coffee table powerlessly. One of them was desperately covering his neck, while the other was covering his chest with both hands. The scene was comical and absurd. They didn't look like two professional killers who had lost their humanity and morals.
Xiao Zheng took out two dry towels from the kitchen. With the attitude of ladies first, he first covered the woman's chest with one and then wrapped the other around the man's neck, and then tied a bow. Only then did he spit out a mouthful of turbid air while sweating profusely and solemnly said to the two of them, "Okay, you can die now."
The two of them, who had killed without batting an eye, would never have thought that at the last moment of their lives, they would not hear the heartbroken cries of their companions or the roars of their enemies who had been avenged. Instead, it was a simple sentence that said, "You can die now."
It was also at this moment that the two of them finally realized what kind of man they were facing.
Killing people like flies? Crazily bloodthirsty?
These gifts could not describe the terrifying man in front of them at all. Because in this man's eyes, killing people was simply a small matter that was not even comparable to cleaning up!
Under Xiao Zheng's impatient urging, the two of them took their last breaths one after another. They died unwillingly, and they died with a shudder!
However, their deaths left a lot of trouble for Xiao Zheng.
Because it was very difficult to dispose of the corpses after killing people in a big city. Firstly, they could not throw them everywhere, for fear of scaring innocent passersby. Secondly, they could not bury them on the spot, for fear of attracting the attention of the police. Therefore, Xiao Zheng took out the luggage that he had prepared in advance and stuffed the corpses into it, waiting for the sanitation truck to come and collect the garbage.
The property management fees in the villa area were extremely high, and they were also very diligent in cleaning each garbage can. Xiao Zheng basically calculated the time when the sanitation truck would be operating before he invited the two into the house. Therefore, after waiting for a few minutes, the sound of the sanitation truck came from outside the door.
"Uncle Ding, are you here to collect the garbage again?"
Xiao Zheng carried a luggage in one hand and walked to the sanitation truck while greeting the old man who was cleaning the garbage.
"Yeah. Recently, some owners have complained that the garbage attracts mosquitoes, and they want us to clean it a few more times. "Uncle Ding, who was in his fifties, smiled.
Xiao Zheng casually threw the two duffel bags into the van and said, "Don't bother with this kind of uncultured owner. He's always pretending to be refined, but he's dirtier than anyone else in his bones." Finishing his words, he took out a cigarette and handed one to Uncle Ding, who was sweating profusely. He then took the heavy garbage can from Uncle Ding and smiled. "Let me help you."
Uncle Ding grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat on his face and sighed, "There aren't many young people like you these days."
After Xiao Zheng finished dumping the garbage, he smiled and said, "Hearing your praise, I even want to help you dump all the garbage in this district."
"Don't." Uncle Ding quickly shook his head. "If the leader sees this, I might not even be able to keep my job."
Xiao Zheng said with a straight face, "What's wrong? Don't you want me to respect the old and cherish the young? I'll go and talk to your leader. There should be at least two people in a car, right? Won't it be hard for you to clean it alone? "
Uncle Ding smiled and said, "People are full of themselves. I don't know how many people are thinking about my job."
Xiao Zheng smiled and did not say much. He said with a sincere face, "Why don't you come in and have a cup of sour plum soup to cool down? I can see that you're sweating profusely, don't get a heatstroke. "
"Let's not. Last time I went to your house to eat a watermelon, I was scolded by the leader. "Uncle Ding bitterly smiled and shook his head.
Hearing that, Xiao Zheng joked, "Uncle Ding, are you hinting that I should bring watermelon and cold drinks to your door to show my filial respect?"
"Haha. You always like to make fun of me. I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore. I have to go back to work. "
Xiao Zheng waved his hand to send Uncle Ding away. When he was about to return to the house to clean up the scene, a beautiful figure ran over at a constant speed.
The woman was wearing a pair of pink hot pants that accentuated her long and slender legs. It was extremely pleasing to the eye. It was the superstar, Lu Qier, who was jogging.
Xiao Zheng wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in, but he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Lu Qier.
"Xiao Zheng! Why did you run when you saw me? Even if you don't follow celebrities, you can ask me for a few autographs. Since I'm so popular, who knows if your aunts and uncles are my diehard fans. "
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