Chapter 117 Serial Murder
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With a bang, the window was destroyed from the outside, and glass slags fell all over the floor. As the window was destroyed, a figure flew in from the outside.
In the box, Peng Shuangxiu and Ding Jian were shocked, and then they made the same reaction, pushing the woman beside them towards the black shadow flying in as soon as possible, without any hesitation in their movements, and without any nonsense on their mouths.
If you still talk nonsense at this time and ask who the other person is, you will be crazy and seek death.
Peng Shuangxiu was weak, and the woman he pushed away fell to the ground halfway, while Ding Jian was strong enough that the woman he pushed away immediately rushed towards the figure.
But when he saw the figure moving, he avoided the woman and came closer at an extremely fast speed.
Peng Shuangxiu flipped back skillfully, while Ding Jian rushed over with a loud roar.
From the reactions of the two, we can also see the difference in the fastest update of the two sexes.
It was not until this time that Ding Jian saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. The visitor was wearing a black sportswear. No wonder he seemed to see a black shadow just now, with a scary face, wearing a rubber ghost mask. At first glance, it seemed like a fierce ghost, especially scary.
However, Ding Jian was not so courageous. He shouted and rushed over without hesitation.
Although he had already seen the ghost-faced man holding a shaky machete in his hand, Ding Jian also came out of the sea of blood. This little bit of a piece of cake is really nothing.
It was almost time for the two sides to fight, and only Ding Jian punched the ghost-faced man without hesitation. The punch was fast and fierce. It also had a whirring sound of wind and was amazing.
The ghost-faced man also punched, and only saw his fist swaying, and punching Ding Jian in the fist. Ding Jian only felt a pain in his fist. It was as if he hit an iron plate, and his hand bones seemed to be about to break.
At this moment, the sword light flashed. Taking advantage of Ding Jian's loss of consciousness, the machete slashed Ding Jian's neck. The knife was extremely powerful. Half of the neck was chopped off, his head was tilted backward, and blood was sprayed out from the broken neck.
The blood sprayed onto the ceiling, and a part of the blood scattered on the ghost-faced man and on the mask.
Blood flowed down the mask. Drops fell to the ground, as if an evil ghost was really coming.
When the Ghost Face Man killed Ding Jian, the woman in the box screamed in horror and rushed out of the box. Peng Shuangxiu also ran away, but at this time, because some women were blocking the way, he could not get out for a while, so he delayed Ding Jian.
Finally, when Ding Jian was killed, Peng Shuangxiu ran out of the box smoothly.
At this time, the ghost-faced man chased him without hesitation.
You are all dead people, be him for me. As soon as you leave the box, Peng Shuangxiu immediately yells loudly. There were a row of thugs standing outside the box. Under Peng Shuangxiu's greeting, he immediately ran over.
At this time, the ghost-faced man rushed out of the private room and just ran into the thugs who rushed over.
Faced with these thugs, the ghost-faced man's hand shaking, then he tightened his hand holding the knife, and moved his body and attacked.
Compared with Ding Jian's skills, the abilities of these thugs are much worse. Ding Jian can also fight the ghost-faced man with one move, and these thugs are completely like cabbage, killing one by one, and chopping them all.
Outside the thug circle, Peng Shuangxiu, who was still in shock, almost glared out when he saw this scene.
He never expected that the thugs he had raised would be so useless and would be no match for them at all.
Could it be that this is the difference between a professional killer and amateur thugs
Peng Shuangxiu was frightened and didn't care about the lives and death of the thugs, and ran away.
The ghost-faced man's eyes turned cold, and the machete in his hand suddenly threw it out. The machete hit Peng Shuangxiu's knee in the circle. Peng Shuangxiu screamed, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground.
Peng Shuangxiu reached out to touch his knees, his hands were covered with blood. He wanted to run away, but he was stabbed in his knees and couldn't use his strength and couldn't stand up at all.
Even if you can't stand up, you have to escape, and if you crawl, you have to escape. Peng Shuangxiu immediately crawled on the ground with both hands, trying to escape from here desperately.
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from behind. When I turned around, I saw a ghost face appearing in front of me. The sword light flashed and my neck was cut open.
Peng Shuangxiu's body twitched and fell to the ground and stopped moving.
At this time, the ghost-faced man squatted down, took out something as big as a black matchbox from his pocket, and placed it in a small corner next to Peng Shuangxiu's body.
This is a small walkie-talkie. Many electronic stores have this kind of thing for sale. Although it is not miniature, it is also worth it.
Wang Xiaoming wanted to buy a wiretap machine at the beginning, but he didn't buy it, so he bought a small walkie-talkie, and the effect was the same.
When he returned to Ding Jian's side, Wang Xiaoming also placed a small walkie-talkie next to Ding Jian's body.
That's right, the ghost-faced man is Wang Xiaoming.
After doing everything, Wang Xiaoming followed the window and returned the same way.
After leaving KTV, Wang Xiaoming did not rush to leave, but climbed to a building opposite KTV, hid in the shadows, and observed KTV.
Under normal circumstances, if you say what to do if you die, you must call the police and let the police deal with it.
But Wang Xiaoming wanted to take a gamble. After knowing the strength of the Kuanglong Society, Wang Xiaoming thought about taking a gamble, betting that they would not call the police after something happened, and now it depends on whether he was gambled correctly.
While observing the situation around KTV, Wang Xiaoming turned on the walkie-talkie to answer.
There was a noise in the walkie-talkie and there was a loud noise inside.
Boss Peng is dead.
Boss Ding is also dead.
What to do.
Do you want to call the police?
Don’t call the police first. There are many things here that cannot be seen in the light. Call Mr. Bai first.
I'm looking for Mr. Bai, I'm the manager of Chaoyang KTV, something happened to us here.
You wait, Mr. Bai, the manager of the Chaoyang KTV called and said something happened to them.
Chaoyang KTV, isn’t Lao Peng in charge? Why don’t he call me if he doesn’t ask Lao Peng? I’ll answer it.
Mr. Bai
Well. Tell me what's going on.
Mr. Bai, something happened here. Boss Ding and Boss Peng were hacked to death just now.
Who did Lao Peng and Lao Ding die?
I don’t know, the man wore a mask and couldn’t tell who made it. Mr. Bai. What should I do now?
The other party was silent for a moment before he spoke: You did a good job. Now I want you to handle the scene well. I don’t want them to talk nonsense outside about this matter. You should understand what to do.
Yes, Mr. Bai, I know how to do it.
Do it well, I won’t treat you badly, I’ll come over immediately.
It's Mr. Bai.
The phone hung up, and the KTV manager immediately said: You have heard what Mr. Bai said, what should I do. No need to teach me, keep the mouth shut and shut up. Those women just now, you guys went over to explain to them, let them know the rules, and the guests just now, all asked someone to talk to them and tell them. This is what Mr. Bai means, let them take it easy. The rest of the customers in the store are also invited to me, and we are sorry to them tonight. All consumption is exempt, but they have to leave immediately.
This manager has rich experience and ability. If he conveys orders one by one, he will handle things accurately.
Those who knew about this were banned. Knowing that it was banned by Mr. Bai, who would dare to say anything?
At the same time, Bai Yetao also called several subordinates and asked the other three leaders to take their men to KTV to gather.
Soon, cars stopped at the KTV door, and a thug surrounded their bosses and got out of the car.
Although Bai Yetao is called Master Bai, he is actually not very old, only in his forties, not tall, thin and small, but he has a terrifying aura on his body. Most people feel a sense of trembling when standing in front of him.
The origin of this temperament is not simple. One of the reasons is that there were no less than ten people killed by Bai Yetao with his own hands.
As soon as he entered KTV, the manager hurriedly ran over and shouted respectfully: Mr. Bai.
Bai Yetao said without any nonsense: Take me to see.
It's Mr. Bai, let's go here.
Under the guidance of the manager, the group arrived at the place where something happened. Once they arrived there, a strong smell of blood immediately came to their faces.
Bai Yetao was not disgusted with the smell of blood, but also frowned.
Bai Yetao stood up straight and looked down at Peng Shuangxiu's body with a high profile. His small eyes narrowed gloomy.
A fatal injury is a wound on the neck. It is not something that ordinary people can do. Bai Yetao knew what was going on when he saw the wound and had rich experience in it.
It is precisely because of his rich experience that he could kill him with one knife that Bai Yetao's heart was even heavier.
Let's go and see what Lao Ding is doing.
Everyone entered the private room to check Ding Jian's body.
Ding Jian's body was even more miserable, his head was almost cut off, and the ground was covered with blood, and the ceiling and walls were all covered with blood.
Another sword was killed, and Lao Ding's ability was also killed by a sword. This guy is really not simple. Look at Lao Ding's fist, there are bruises on his fist, so Lao Ding still fought with the other party, but Lao Ding is definitely not an opponent. At most, he was killed in one move. It's not simple, it's really not simple.
Bai Yetao said here, shook his head one after another, and the clouds in his heart became even more intense.
This kind of thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, professional killer and special forces
Is it a personal grudge or a murderer
Let me tell you about the situation at that time. Bai Yetao said.
It was Mr. Bai, and the matter was like this. The manager on the side quickly told the story.
Wearing black clothes, wearing ghost faces, holding machetes, haha, pretending to be a ghost. Bai Yetao said disdainfully.
That's right, just pretend to be a ghost.
It was still Master Bai who was smart and could see through the other party’s tricks at a glance.
A few people around him immediately started flattering.
Bai Yetao was not very proud. Suddenly, he raised his hand and said decisively: Jing.
Everyone was shocked and shut up quickly, no one dared to speak.
Bai Yetao squatted down and pricked up his ears and heard it.
In the quiet environment, he heard a little noise.
Following the noise, he found something the size of a matchbox not far from Ding Jian’s body.
Chapter completed!