Less than five minutes after Zhang Heng and Feng Zi left the Singularity Bar, a motorcycle stopped outside the bar. After that, a boy wearing a baseball cap and chewing gum took off his helmet and walked into the bar.
He walked past the hardcore Pandaren fans who were watching the projection, and without greeting anyone, he went straight to a corner on the west side of the bar. There, a figure was leaning against the booth, sleeping.
The noisy environment in the bar did not seem to affect the quality of his sleep at all. Even though there was a lot of noise around him, he still looked like he was sleeping soundly. He even covered his head with his shirt.
The boy in the baseball cap stretched out two fingers, clamped the collar, and removed the shirt from the sleeping man, revealing Red's body underneath. The latter's eyes were wide open in anger, and she looked like she had died with a grievance.
"Tsk tsk tsk, if I knew this day would come, you should have agreed to be my girlfriend. At least, you could have tasted the joy of being a woman before you died," the boy in the baseball cap muttered while chewing the gum in his mouth.
He put the coat aside, picked up Red's injured hand, and looked at it. "A knife wound. This depth and wound … it must have been pierced by a steak knife. His knife skills are good, and his movements are fast. There is also a wound on his index finger. Judging from his posture, it should have been pierced when he pulled out the gun. The opponent he met was unexpectedly fierce. He didn't show any mercy at all."
The boy in the baseball cap paused and continued, "And this attire … Did he find out that he was no match for his opponent after being injured? So, he decided to blend into the crowd. It seems that he succeeded. However, even if it's a competition of assassination skills, he is no match for his opponent at all."
No wonder you have that expression on your face. You didn't expect that you would meet a master and turn from a hunter to a prey. Really, Captain has told you that your pride will kill you sooner or later. He asked you to reprogram your memory, but you refused. Now look at yourself, you've lost your life. "Zhang Heng looked at the wound on his throat and said," Ah, this stab is merciless. Even Captain can't do this kind of professionalism. No wonder you have such an expression on your face. You didn't expect that you would meet a master and turn from a hunter to a prey.
Come on, let's take a photo together. No matter what, you are my first love, although you never admitted it. "The boy in the baseball cap raised Red's chin, and his eyes finally moved to the wound on her throat. Almost at the same time, he also received a call request. The boy in the baseball cap accepted the call, and a somewhat low voice came from the headset. "How is it? What's the situation with Number 6?"
Almost at the same time, he also received a call request. The boy in the baseball cap accepted the call, and a somewhat low voice came from the headset. "How is it? What's the situation with Number 6?"
"It's a pity. She is dead, but the good news is that she didn't refuse our last photo together."
"Don't talk nonsense. Give me useful information."
The voice on the other end did not sound harsh, but the boy in the baseball cap changed his frivolous look and said in a serious tone, "The opponent is a master with a knife. His knife speed is very fast, and his swordsmanship is excellent. The two didn't fight for long, but Number 6 immediately made the judgment to retreat. This shows that the gap between them is not small. The fatal wound was on her throat. She slit her throat with a knife. It's a typical killer move, but it's surprisingly old-fashioned. The expression on Number 6's face is very interesting. That means she didn't realize that the opponent was approaching her before she was stabbed."
"Is it a master?"
"Absolutely a master. Number 6 hit the jackpot," the boy in the baseball cap said. "The time of death is about … Well, ten minutes ago. That means the opponent hasn't gone far. I didn't expect the guy named Mr. G to have such a master. He has surpassed the woman named F, right?"
The captain on the other end did not make any comments. He just said, "Got it. The union has sent a message saying that they received a report. They are moving in the direction of Wufang Street. There is a night market there. I think they are going there to get rid of their pursuers."
"Understood. Captain, I will go there to take a look," the boy in the baseball cap said respectfully.
"Okay, but remember not to mess around. Don't be in a hurry to make a move. Number 7 and Number 5 will join you soon."
"Understood."
The boy in the baseball cap hung up the phone and stood up, only to find that he was already surrounded by people.
After he lifted the clothes on Red's body, people nearby noticed the murder. They were shocked and quickly called the police. After that, a group of stronger fans surrounded the boy in the baseball cap, the biggest suspect.
"Sigh, are you all blind?" The boy in the baseball cap sighed. "Not only did you let the real murderer slip away from your eyes, but you also stopped me from going after the murderer."
"In any case, you are the closest person to the body. We can't just believe your side of the story. Anyway, the police will be here soon. Why don't you wait until then? After confirming that you are fine, the police will naturally let you go." The owner of the Singularity Bar walked out from behind the crowd and said.
"A reasonable proposal." The boy in the baseball cap nodded, but then he changed the topic. "But I don't have time to play house with you."
After that, he took out a fork from the table and weighed it twice. "Now, I'm politely asking you to make way for me."
"What if we don't?" the owner asked. "Are you going to kill everyone in the bar with this fork?"
His words elicited a series of sneers.
"I won't go so far as to kill you, but I have to help you remember a little." After the boy in the baseball cap finished speaking, he winked at the bar owner. "If it hurts too much, remember to shout."
Before he finished speaking, the fork in his hand had already stabbed into the bar owner's thigh. The boy in the baseball cap did not stop there. He pulled out the fork and stabbed it into the other fist that was coming at him from the other side. Screams rang in the bar one after another. In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen people were injured by the boy in the baseball cap's fork. Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the people retreated one after another. Finally, they made way for the boy in the baseball cap.
The boy in the baseball cap flicked the blood on his fork and looked at the bar owner lying on the ground, hugging his thigh. "Why?"
The latter was the only one among so many injured people who did not cry out. This time, however, he did not dare to say anything. The boy in the baseball cap walked to the entrance of the bar along the crowd. He then put the fork in his hand on the table and smiled at the people behind him. "Thank you for your hospitality. See you later."
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