Chapter 172 My Cervical Spine Is Not Good!

In China, only Ye Shiguan knows the purpose of Xiao Zheng's pen! Even Black Bear, who is very close to him, never knows the function of Xiao Zheng's pen.

So--Why does Liu Qing know? And he stares at his pen with great fear?

There is 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 wants to kill himself?

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

Some people want to kill him, but he just treats it as a joke. Some people want to kill him, but they can completely anger Xiao Zheng!

Ye Shiguan is one of them!

You can beware of me, and even use me, but why do you want to kill me? Am I in your way? Am I not hiding far enough from you? More than ten years of friendship, can't I get back a life?

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

But--

Swoosh!

The killer behind him couldn't see Xiao Zheng's face clearly, and he didn't understand why Xiao Zheng stopped. But for them, now is the best time to kill Xiao Zheng. If they miss it, there may not be such a great opportunity again!

However, what they are facing now is not the same Xiao Zheng as before?

Just now, Xiao Zheng had countless psychological burdens and faced them with a cynical mentality. But at this moment, Xiao Zheng's blood is full of a factor called anger. He is angry. So he no longer cares too much.

Whoosh!

The dagger approached, and Xiao Zheng did not make any moves. He grabbed the wrist of a killer with his hand. With a shake and a pull, the killer staggered forward and leaned forward involuntarily. At this moment, Xiao Zheng raised his knee brutally and smashed the killer's throat bone.

Crack.

The killer was killed on the spot, but the dagger on the ground was kicked out by Xiao Zheng and pierced into the throat of the second killer like lightning.

Then, Xiao Zheng rushed out, grabbed the collars of the two killers with his left and right hands, and his arm strength suddenly surged, knocking their heads together. With a muffled bang, red and white liquid overflowed from the broken heads. It was inhumane.

Plop.

Plop.

Xiao Zheng threw down the two bodies that died quickly, and said cruelly: "I said, get out of here."

Then. He slowly turned around and walked towards Liu Qing who was stunned in the same place with a violent face.

Only then did he know Xiao Zheng's true strength. Only then did he know that from the beginning, this assassination plan had no chance of success. Not at all.

The reason why they fought until now was not because they were strong enough, but because - Xiao Zheng did not take it seriously and did not fight with them!

"Are you curious about my pen?" Xiao Zheng walked towards Liu Qing and took off the pen on his chest, his eyes cold. "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 pen cap, one of the pen caps: "Look, is this a fountain pen? Yes. It is a fountain pen. But look at the other side--" Xiao Zheng put on the side that exposed the pen tip, and then took off the other side, which should have been held to write.

The other side is not an ordinary ink hose, but a--a bright short knife! Strong and sharp!

"This side is used to kill people." Xiao Zheng patiently introduced the function of this fountain pen that barely reached 20 cm, and then he gently flicked the middle of the fountain pen with his thumb,

With a clang, the short knife suddenly became longer. From the initial 10 cm to nearly 30 cm!

The blade seemed to flow with a strong murderous intent under the moonlight, and a stream of icy breath overflowed from the blade, captivating people's souls.

The enlarged pen is about 40 centimeters long. After removing the 10-centimeter handle, there is still a nearly 30-centimeter sharp dagger left. It is not long, but the thin blade is flashing with a chilling cold light. The blade is like mercury, reflecting a gorgeous and feminine light, like an indestructible weapon, like a blade of death, invincible!

"Now, do you know everything?" Xiao Zheng came to Liu Qing and asked with a cold look.

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

Who among ordinary people would transform a pen into a killing weapon? How many people would carry such a sharp weapon with them?

Liu Qing, who is well-informed, can see that the dagger in Xiao Zheng's hand must be sharp and unparalleled, killing people invisibly. Even-Liu Qing smelled the blood on the dagger. A strong smell of blood!

He was filled with fear, a fear that could not be suppressed! But he also knew that this battle tonight was inevitable. Because he saw the breath of death in Xiao Zheng's eyes. Even if he was willing to give up the mission, Xiao Zheng would never let him live!

So, he was ready to fight Xiao Zheng to the death!

Xiao Zheng did not refute Liu Qing's definition of an insider, although he did not think that frontier killers and mercenaries were the same. But he did not refute, but said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter, you will die anyway."

Whoosh!

He moved.

Like a flash of lightning, no, two!

He was one, and the knife in his hand was the second!

People are fast, and knives are faster than people. Under the moonlight, the knife in Xiao Zheng's hand was like a touch of flowing mercury, which rolled towards Liu Qing in an instant and reached his throat!

Liu Qing quickly raised the dagger in his hand, trying to block Xiao Zheng's explosive knife. However, he could not compete with Xiao Zheng in terms of speed and strength. In just a moment, the knife in Xiao Zheng's hand was against Liu Qing's throat, and he was only one step away from killing him!

"Xiao Zheng! Don't kill people!"

Suddenly.

A figure rushed over not far away. It was Bai Yujiao. She had safely sent Lan Xin home and promised Lan Xin that she would bring Xiao Zheng back intact.

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

Where are the people?

Where are the dozens of professional gangsters? Why didn't I see any of them?

The ground was covered with blood, steel pipes were everywhere, and the five bodies lying in the pool of blood were already cold. Bai Yujiao took a casual look and knew that the five people were dead.

She knew that Xiao Zheng had killed people. But as a former police officer, she didn't want Xiao Zheng to make the same mistake again and again. She also didn't allow Xiao Zheng to go down a road of no return!

"Kill him, and you can't turn back!" Bai Yujiao rushed towards Xiao Zheng frantically, trying to stop Xiao Zheng from continuing to kill people.

"Turning back?" Xiao Zheng stared at Liu Qing, who was pale, with a devilish smile on his lips. "My cervical spine is not good, and I don't like to turn back."

Swish!

Xiao Zheng waved his arm, and a cold light passed through Liu Qing's throat. But it did not leave the slightest trace.

Bai Yujiao watched Xiao Zheng swinging his knife with a throbbing heart. She thought he was going to kill Liu Qing, but found that the knife did not leave a cut on Liu Qing's neck. She couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that Xiao Zheng was still willing to listen to advice.

But she never expected that when she rushed in front of the two, Liu Qing's throat suddenly burst open, and blood spurted out like a fountain. It was spilled all over the floor and also stained Bai Yujiao's white sneakers red.

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