At 7: 30 in the evening, it is the time when most families gather around the TV to watch prime time.
Su Yu, who has changed into a casual home suit, also turned on the TV in boredom, but his eyes did not fall on the 50-inch LCD monitor in front of him. Su Yu's eyes wandered aimlessly in the room, and it was obvious that he had something on his mind now.
The air conditioner has been turned on in the room, and the temperature is 28 degrees, which makes people feel comfortable.
Suddenly, Su Yu sat up from the sofa and looked sharply at the vertical air conditioner in the corner. The computer board of the air conditioner still shows 28 degrees, but just for a moment, he felt the coolness, from the outside, with the chill of the night wind.
Su Yu's hand subconsciously touched his cuff, and a cold scalpel drew a ghastly arc in his palm.
This is the weapon that he never leaves his hand, and sometimes it makes him more at ease than gunfire.
At this time, only the sound of a family ethics drama played by a TV station could be heard in the living room. The mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law in the drama were quarreling fiercely. Su Yu left the living room quietly. He was like a wandering lonely soul, leaving no footsteps.
Coming to his bedroom, across a door, Su Yu could feel the surging killing intent from there.
The other party obviously did not deliberately converge his breath, and even Su Yu suspected that the coldness just now was a signal deliberately released by the other party to him.
The comer is not good, and the comer is very strong.
Su Yu's eyes condensed, and he slammed open the door of his bedroom. At this moment, the scalpel in his hand had flown toward the bedroom window in a very strange arc.
In the dark room, the cold light suddenly appeared.
At this time, the bedroom window was open, and there was a cold wind coming in, blowing the curtains on the side.
Just in the center of the open window, there was an elegant figure sitting, wearing a simple shirt and trousers. At this time, the night wind blew the hem of his shirt, and his soft chestnut short hair was slightly messy.
Su Yu's action was not slow. He locked the other party's breath outside the door. At the moment of opening the door, the scalpel had been thrown out accurately.
At this moment, he actually saw the appearance of the other party.
It was an elegant and handsome young man. In the darkness, his eyes flashed with a dark light.
Facing the scalpel with endless killing intent, Su Rui just carelessly hooked his lips, and in the next breath, his figure had disappeared from the window.
In this world, no one can be faster than Su Rui, even Su Yun's scalpel.
At the moment when Su Rui disappeared, Su Yu's pupils shrank sharply.
He had only seen such skills in one person, and that person was the King of the Killer in the Dark World.
The duel between the killers is often rapid and cruel. At this time, Su Yu had no time to be distracted. At the moment when Su Rui disappeared, Su Yu quickly stood in the east corner of the bedroom. His fingers slammed on the wall, and a box immediately popped out of the wall. The box contained a modified Desert Eagle!
Holding the pistol in his hand, Su Su Su Yun's lips curved and said in a deep voice: "Su Yun, I will will will will!"
The sound of footsteps in the darkness was particularly abrupt.
A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, like a god of death from hell, and at this moment, this person's face had a strange smile that made people tremble with fear.
"So you still like to use guns?"
Su Rui came to Su Yu leisurely and didn't seem to mind that he was being pointed at by a pistol.
"Did the organization send you?"
Su Yu looked at Su Rui, and his eyes became more and more cold and fierce: "Do you think I dare not shoot?"
"You can try."
Su Rui raised his eyebrows and raised his hands slightly, and the bullets slowly fell from his palms to the floor, making a crisp sound.
"Oh."
Su Yu saw Su Rui's fearless appearance and couldn't help but sneer: "You are really powerful, but unfortunately … this is my home!"
During the conversation, Su Yu suddenly threw away the pistol in his hand, revealing a miniature remote control in the palm of his hand. The red light on the remote control was flashing, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.
"I have installed remote-controlled bombs in the whole room. If you want to perish together, I welcome you at any time."
Su Yu raised his eyebrows at Su Rui, and his face was full of confidence.
"Oh, there are bombs?"
Su Rui's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and then looked at Su Yu with a smile: "I can find your gun, are you sure the remote control in your hand is still working?"
This … …
Su Yu's face was ugly for the first time. His fingers hesitated slightly. It seemed that he wanted to press the remote control, but he was worried that the bombs would really explode.
So everyone in the world actually cherishes their lives, and assassins are no exception.
They can ruthlessly harvest the lives of others and treat all the weak as ants, but they cherish their own little life …
"Don't dare to press it? I'll help you! "
Su Rui's eyes were cold, and the next moment he appeared in front of Su Yu like a ghost, grabbed his hand and pressed the red button — —
"Boom!"
The violent explosion accompanied by the skyrocketing fire engulfed the entire room in an instant …
For the first time, Su Yu's face showed a look of surprise. He watched Su Rui pull himself before the fire spread to the windowsill, and jumped out from the eighth floor. The direction was not down, his goal turned out to be – the rooftop!
The fire and the violent explosion have alarmed the entire building and all the pedestrians on the nearby streets. Not long after, there was a continuous siren sound on the streets of the urban area.
"Why save me?"
At this time, Su Yu stood in the middle of the rooftop and looked at the expressionless young man in front of him, and the expression on his face was somewhat complicated.
Now he has to admit that there is always someone better than him. The young man in front of him is not at the same level as himself, and even the King of Assassins he knew may not be his opponent.
"Who said I wanted to save you?"
Su Rui looked at Su Yu in front of him and couldn't help but sink his face. He blew up Su Yu's home just for the convenience of dealing with the aftermath.
Now Su Yu is a "dead man", and he was burned to death by the fire.
"You?"
Seeing Su Rui's gloomy face approaching step by step, the more and more intense murderous aura made Su Yu, who had killed many people, couldn't help but shudder.
How many people did the person in front of him kill? Why is there such a heavy murderous aura?
Of course, Su Yu didn't know what kind of mountain of corpses and sea of blood Su Rui came out from. At this moment, he felt powerless for the first time.
The deep sense of powerlessness in the face of an invincible opponent.
"Now, let's end it all as soon as possible."
Su Rui stood in front of Su Yu and smiled inexplicably: "My wife is still waiting for me to take a bath at home."
Su Yu: …
When Su Rui's voice fell, Su Yu suddenly made a move. This blow exhausted his full strength at this time and went straight to the Death Point of Su Rui's chest!
At such a close distance, most people can't avoid it, and Su Rui really didn't avoid it, but —
"Crack"
When Su Yu was about to succeed, his arm was suddenly grabbed by Su Rui. The next moment, Su Yu only felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his arm. His arm was actually broken by Su Rui!
Su Yu's face darkened a little bit, and the eyes that were still determined to win could only be full of surprise at the moment to look at the person in front of him.
"You used this hand to hurt my wife? No, maybe it's that one. "
Su Rui turned his wrist and broke Su Yu's other arm in the same way. At this time, Su Yu's arms were drooping, and it was obvious that he had lost most of his combat effectiveness.
But how could Su Rui let him go so easily?
"Boom!"
After lightly kicking Su Yu, Su Rui looked at him condescendingly, and his black leather shoes ran over each of Su Yu's fingers: "Do you think I should chop all your hands and feed them to the dog? Or stew your whole arm and feed it to the dog? "
Su Yu: …
Can you not be so cruel?
"Oh."
Hearing the sound of the fire engine downstairs getting closer and closer, Su Rui suddenly whispered in annoyance: "I think I wasted a lot of time. If I go back late, my wife will be angry. Do you know how to coax her when she is angry?"
Speaking of this, Su Rui suddenly bent down and stared strangely at Su Yu, who had fallen to the ground and vomited blood.
"I'm going to write her a love letter, a blood letter."
With that, Su Rui's palm turned over, and a scalpel with a cold light had appeared in his palm.
This is the weapon that Su Yu has carried for many years.
"I'm going to bleed you dry and write a thousand-word love letter. Then, I'm going to use this knife to cut off your flesh piece by piece, break your tendons, and pick off your bones. Then, I'm going to put them in a Ziploc and bring them to the alley to feed the wild dogs."
Su Yu: …
Who can tell him where this madman came from?
"You … who the hell are you?"
At this time, Su Rui had begun to bleed Su Yu with a scalpel. Su Yu, who had done surgery and killed people all his life, felt the sadness and despair of those weak people facing death for the first time.
Who are you?
This may be the only thing he wants to know at this moment.
"Oh, hehe."
Su Rui just smiled and looked at the blood on the blade. His eyes were scarlet and scary — —
It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is you. You hurt the lover I care about most.
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