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003 Is He Still Human?

Chapter 003 Is he still human?

"Huh..." As soon as Song Xiaotian finished speaking, more than ten men around him saw three white lights flashing towards the man who spoke.

However, when the three white lights were about to approach the man, they suddenly flew high in three different directions, one to the left, one to the right, and one behind the man.

"Watch the move!" Just when everyone was still in shock, they heard Song Xiaotian yell again.

Turning around, he saw three more white lights shooting out from his hand like lightning. These three white lights were divided into one left, one middle and one right and headed toward more than ten men in black in different directions.

"Ahhhh..."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Three white lights were shot down with a machete after killing three men in black.

"Kill!" Someone yelled, which immediately aroused the response of other men in black. "Kill..." More than ten men in black shouted in unison, waving the machetes shining in their hands and rushed towards Song Xiaotian.

At this moment, no one noticed that the three white lights that Song Xiaotian started to throw had already spun back from behind more than a dozen men in black.

"Ah ah ah..." After a continuous scream, more than ten men in black all fell to the ground, and all of them lay on the ground without landing.

All of this happened too late, but it actually took only seven or eight seconds from the time Song Xiaotian threw the three flying knives in front of him and more than a dozen men in black fell to the ground and died.

In less than ten seconds, all fifteen men in black were killed on the spot. What kind of concept is this?

There is a secret monitoring room in a corner of this independent courtyard. From the moment Song Xiaotian got off the car to the moment he killed fifteen people with a flying knife, the scene could be clearly seen on the monitoring screen of this monitoring room.

Chu.

At this time, Song Xiaotian in the monitoring room picture still had his eyes closed. Seven or eight people in black and an old man in his sixties were staring blankly at him. They really couldn't figure out how he did all this?

What's more, half of them are thinking, "Is he still human?" You must know that he completed all these killing movements without deviation with his eyes closed...

Each of these people here has at least ten lives in their hands. It can be said that they are all murderers without blinking an eye. If they really didn't know how to write the word "fear" before, then at this moment

The young man in front of them has taught them these two words.

There was a long silence in the monitoring room. Everyone looked dully at the six flying knives falling to the ground on the monitoring screen.

The flying knife is crescent-shaped, with each end about 90 centimeters, but the angle in the middle is much more obvious than the crescent, about 90 degrees to 1 degree.

None of the people present had seen this kind of flying knife in real life, but they had vaguely seen it in TV movies - a spinning knife?

Is there really someone in this world who can use this kind of spinning knife to kill people? And in terms of technology, he seems to be on par with the heroes in TV movies?

Everyone's minds were filled with doubts. Some people pinched themselves secretly, while others wiped their eyes hard again and again. But they finally discovered that this was definitely not a dream, nor was it their own eyesight!

After a long time, when everyone saw Song Xiaotian on the surveillance screen opening his eyes, raising his head and smiling at everyone, everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Because what they saw from his eyes were a pair of bloodshot eyes, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth made everyone finally understand what a devilish smile was, because at this moment, Song Xiaotian was the real one in their eyes.

demon.

"Invite him to my study!" The old man dressed in rich clothes finally spoke.

"Yes!" A man responded, but then he seemed to suddenly think of something: "But, Mr. Feng, the test is not over yet..."

"It's a test. I don't have that many people to kill. Is it easy for me to train a person? If you think you are good at it, go and test him for me?" As soon as Mr. Feng finished speaking, the man

The man trembled violently.

Even if I gave him a hundred more courages, he wouldn't dare to go!

In a luxuriously decorated study room in the courtyard, Song Xiaotian and Master Feng sat opposite each other.

"Mr. Song, thank you for your hard work. You are indeed a heroic young man. I really admire Mr. Song's two flying knife skills just now!" Mr. Feng said with a smile on his face.

Although he is in his late sixties, his rich face is full of energy and energy.

"It's not hard work, and there are no special skills or special skills. It's just a casual warm-up!" Song Xiaotian said without changing his expression: "However, my body hasn't even moved yet, so why did Master Feng's test end?

I wonder if I passed Master Feng’s test?”

"Of course, of course. I believe that Mr. Song's skills can help me get rid of my serious problem!" Mr. Feng was still smiling, but at this time, the smile on his face was actually uglier than crying.

A dozen of his men died in less than a minute, and his heart is still bleeding.

Although he has no shortage of subordinates, he has spent a lot of effort and money to train these subordinates, which cannot be measured by just taking money.

"Now that I have passed the test, should Master Feng fulfill my previous conditions?"

"Of course. According to the rules, I have to pay you half of your remuneration first. Don't worry, Mr. Song. The 50 million will be credited to your account early tomorrow morning. Mr. Song has just arrived in Donghai City, so he should have a good rest in the past two days.

Wait, I will let you know who your target is this time when the time is right."

"Yeah!" Song Xiaotian nodded.

"Come here!" Master Feng shouted with a smile. A man in black quickly walked in outside the door: "Master Feng?"

"Ask Xiao Fei to come over and take Mr. Song to my Panlong Residence to rest, and ask him to help me entertain Mr. Song these days!"

"Yes, Master Feng!"

The person who came to pick up Song Xiaotian was Feng Fei, who picked him up at the station, but this time he drove here alone.

Donghai City is a high-end villa area called Golden Bay. It is said that there are only twelve villas in this bay villa area. Each villa is independent and covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. This shows how valuable this villa is.

expensive.

The people who can live here are those who are rich and noble and have profound backgrounds. They cannot be bought by money alone.

In the southeast corner of the bay, facing the sea on three sides, there is an independent villa called Panlong Ju.

"Mr. Song, you have been staying in Panlong Juli for the past few days. You are Master Feng's distinguished guest. Master Feng has already given me instructions. If you want to eat, drink or play, please tell me directly. We are the only ones here.

, just be casual!" Feng Fei said politely to Song Xiaotian as soon as he walked into the villa.

"Haha, Panlongju has a good name. I think this house costs at least several hundred thousand, right? Okay, then I'll just live here for a few days. I just want to have a good sleep now. It's okay with you.

Don't come here to disturb me!" After Song Xiaotian said something pretentious, he walked straight towards a luxuriously decorated room in front of him.

"Ahem..." Feng Fei almost choked to death on the spot. Faced with Song Xiaotian's words, he was really dumbfounded.

How many, hundreds of thousands? This, this, this is a villa worth over 100 million, and I will just stay there for a few days...

Feng Fei was speechless for a while.

"Ah... help!"
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