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Chapter 172

Words:2148Update:22/06/25 09:15:41

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In Hua Xia, only Ye Shiguan knew the purpose of Xiao Zheng's pen! Even Black Bear, who was very close to him, never knew the purpose of Xiao Zheng's pen.

So — how did Liu Qing know? And stared at his pen with extreme fear?

There was only one answer. He was invited by Ye Shiguan, and the secret of this pen was also told to him by Ye Shiguan!

Ye Shiguan wanted to kill him?

Xiao Zheng's heart twitched violently, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious.

Some people wanted to kill him, but he just treated it as a joke. Some people wanted to kill him, but they could completely anger Xiao Zheng!

Ye Shiguan was one of them!

You can be wary of me, and even use me, but why do you want to kill me? Am I in your way? Haven't I hidden far enough from you? More than ten years of friendship, can't I get my life back?

Xiao Zheng went to see Ye Shiguan with a heinous crime, and he had no reason to kill him, and he shouldn't kill him!

But —

Swoosh swoosh!

The killers behind him couldn't see Xiao Zheng's face clearly, and they didn't understand why Xiao Zheng stopped. But for them, this was the best time to kill Xiao Zheng. Once they missed it, they might not have such a great opportunity again!

However, what they were facing at the moment was not the Xiao Zheng just now.

Just now, Xiao Zheng had countless psychological burdens, and he faced them with a cynical attitude. But at this moment, Xiao Zheng's blood was filled with a factor called anger. He was angry. So he didn't worry too much.

Swoosh!

The dagger approached, and Xiao Zheng didn't seem to move, but he grabbed the wrist of a killer. With a shake and a pull, the killer staggered forward, and his body involuntarily leaned forward. And at this moment, Xiao Zheng brutally raised his knee and smashed the killer's throat.

Crack.

The assassin died on the spot, but the dagger that fell to the ground was kicked out by Xiao Zheng, and like lightning, it pierced the throat of the second assassin.

Then, Xiao Zheng rushed out like an arrow and grabbed the two killers' collars with his left and right hands respectively. His arm strength suddenly increased, and the two men's heads collided with each other. With a muffled bang, red and white liquid flowed out from the broken skulls. It was extremely tragic.

Plop.

Plop.

Xiao Zheng threw down the two corpses that had died quickly and said with a cruel expression, "I said, get lost."

Afterward … He slowly turned around and walked towards the stunned Liu Qing with a violent expression.

Only now did he realize Xiao Zheng's true strength. Only now did he realize that this assassination plan had no chance of success from the very beginning. Not even a little bit.

The reason why they had fought until now wasn't because they were strong enough, but because Xiao Zheng hadn't used his full strength. He hadn't risked his life to fight them!

"Are you curious about my pen?" As Xiao Zheng walked towards Liu Qing, he took off the pen in front of his chest and said with cold eyes. "I can tell you that this pen is used to kill people. Although I rarely use it to kill people. "

Xiao Zheng took off the cap of the pen. One of the caps said, "Look, is this a pen? Yes. It is a pen. But look at the other side — "Xiao Zheng put on the side where the nib of the pen was exposed, and then took off the other side, which was supposed to hold and write.

The other side was not an ordinary hose for holding ink, but a bright short knife! Compact and sharp!

"This side is used to kill people." Xiao Zheng very patiently introduced the functions of this pen that barely reached 20 centimeters. Then, his thumb gently flicked the middle of the pen, and with a clang, the short knife suddenly became longer. From the original 10 centimeters to nearly 30 centimeters!

Under the moonlight, the blade seemed to flow with a strong killing intent. A cold aura overflowed from the blade, frightening people's souls.

The enlarged pen was about 40 centimeters long. After removing the 10 centimeters handle, there was still a sharp short knife of nearly 30 centimeters left. It wasn't long, but the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it flashed with a cold light that made people's hair stand on end. The body of the knife was like mercury, reflecting a gorgeous and feminine light. It was like an invincible sharp weapon, like the blade of the Grim Reaper, invincible!

"Now, you know everything?" Xiao Zheng came in front of Liu Qing and asked with cold eyes.

Liu Qing's body suddenly trembled, and he quickly took two steps back. He was full of vigilance and said, "It seems that you are also an insider."

Which ordinary person would transform a pen into a killing weapon? And how many people would carry such a sharp weapon with them?

The knowledgeable Liu Qing could see that the short knife in Xiao Zheng's hand must be extremely sharp and could kill people without leaving a trace. Liu Qing could even smell the scent of blood on the dagger. A strong smell of blood!

There was fear in his heart, a fear that couldn't be suppressed! But he also understood that tonight's battle was unavoidable. Because he saw the aura of death in Xiao Zheng's eyes. Even if he was willing to give up the mission, Xiao Zheng would never let him live!

Therefore, he was ready to fight to the death with Xiao Zheng!

Xiao Zheng didn't refute Liu Qing's definition of an insider, although he didn't think that border killers and mercenaries were the same. But he didn't refute it. He just said with a blank expression, "It doesn't matter, you will die anyway."

Whoosh!

He moved.

Like a bolt of lightning, no, two bolts!

He was the first bolt, and the knife in his hand was the second!

The man was fast, but the knife was faster. Under the moonlight, the knife in Xiao Zheng's hand was like a flowing mercury. In an instant, it swept toward Liu Qing and went straight for his throat!

Liu Qing quickly raised the dagger in his hand, trying to block Xiao Zheng's explosive knife. However, whether it was speed or strength, he couldn't compete with Xiao Zheng. In just an instant, the knife in Xiao Zheng's hand was pressed against Liu Qing's throat. He was only one step away from killing him!

"Xiao Zheng! Don't kill him! "

Suddenly.

Not far away, a figure rushed over. It was Bai Yujiao. She had already sent Blue Heart home safely and promised Blue Heart that she would bring back Xiao Zheng in one piece.

But when she returned to the parking lot, she only saw the scene in front of her. Xiao Zheng was about to end the battle with the last knife!

Where were the people?

Where were the dozens of professional gangsters? Why didn't she see any of them?

The ground was full of blood, steel pipes could be seen everywhere, and five bodies lying in pools of blood were already cold. Bai Yujiao casually glanced at them and knew that these five people were already dead.

She knew that Xiao Zheng had already killed them. But as a former police officer, she didn't want Xiao Zheng to make mistakes again. She also wouldn't allow Xiao Zheng to walk on a path of no return!

"If you kill him, you won't be able to turn back anymore!" Bai Yujiao madly rushed towards Xiao Zheng, trying to stop Xiao Zheng from continuing to kill.

"Turn back?" Xiao Zheng stared fixedly at the pale-faced Liu Qing. His lips curled into a devilish smile. "My cervical spine isn't good, I don't like to turn back."

Swoosh!

Xiao Zheng waved his arm, and a cold light slashed across Liu Qing's throat. But it didn't leave the slightest trace.

Bai Yujiao's heart was beating like thunder as she watched Xiao Zheng swing his knife. She originally thought that he was going to kill Liu Qing, but she found that the knife didn't leave a wound on Liu Qing's neck. She couldn't help but relax, thinking that Xiao Zheng was still willing to listen to her advice.

But she never expected that just as she rushed in front of the two of them, Liu Qing's throat suddenly burst open, and blood spurted out like a fountain. It splashed all over the ground, and also dyed Bai Yujiao's white sneakers red.

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