Chapter 1060 He Doesn’t Pay for Meals

The waiter's face looked a little surprised and confused, but the tray he was holding suddenly hit Yang Yi's Adam's apple.

Yang Yi's head jerked back to avoid the waiter's blow, and then his knife could no longer hit the waiter.

Yang Yi leaned forward and stabbed the waiter's abdomen with the knife in his left hand. He picked up the dinner knife with his right hand and quickly stabbed the waiter in the heart.

The waiter raised the tray upright to block Yang Yi's knife. The knife pierced the tray, but he could no longer move forward.

He held the tray in his left hand and turned it around to release Yang Yi's knife. The waiter gently placed the tray on the table.

The waiter touched Yang Yi's neck with his right hand, and then with a sharp edge on his hand.

Yang Yi was still sitting on the chair. His left arm was forced to deflect, and he blocked the right arm offered by the waiter and finally stood up.

Yang Yi felt a little cold on his left arm, so he subconsciously tightened the muscles in his arm, and then turned his body suddenly.

When completing this action, Yang Yi's knife was also inserted into the waiter's right arm.

Yang Yi's left arm fell down weakly, but this time he brought two knives.

Yang Yi pulled out a slender and sharp knife from under the lapel of his suit with his right hand, and swung it out, pointing the blade directly at the waiter's neck.

The waiter's left hand shook, then his body swayed, and Yang Yi's knife left a wound on his neck.

In fact, it can't be called a wound, because there is no blood, just a little scrape of skin.

The waiter's knife was already in front of Yang Yi's eyes. To be precise, the waiter's knife was also aimed at Yang Yi's neck.

Yang Yi turned sideways, and so did the waiter.

Yang Yi felt like he was fighting his own shadow.

Although Yang Yi made the first move, he reserved his strength, so the waiter's movements were actually no slower than his.

They both wanted to sneak attack on their opponents, but they all failed. Then both of them made a gesture of exchanging their lives for their own lives, but they both left some room to dodge.

This is a fight between two people who don't want to die. It looks like they are going to die together, so Yang Yi feels like he is fighting his own shadow. It's not that their fighting styles are the same, it's just the inevitable consequence of the same idea. .

Since you can't kill your opponent with one blow, you should try your best to take advantage and weaken your opponent's ability to continue fighting. After dodging, Yang Yi slightly bent over and inserted the knife into the opponent's thigh, but he was about to deflect the blade to continue to expand the victory. At that time, I also felt a slight coldness in my right leg.

He had no choice but to retreat, otherwise the artery in his right leg would be ruptured and his life would be at risk, so Yang Yi could only take a step back. Then he felt that his right leg was weak and he felt that he had difficulty moving.

The waiter had the same experience. He took a step back, glanced at Yang Yi, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

The waiter dragged his left leg when he ran. He could no longer run smoothly.

Yang Yi felt weak in his left arm because there was a knife stuck in it, but his knife was inserted into the waiter's right arm, cutting the waiter's nerves and tendons.

Yang Yi's knife was taken away by the waiter. His favorite knife, the knife given to him by Charles, was still on the waiter's right arm because he didn't even have time to pull it out just now.

Yang Yi grabbed the handle of the knife exposed on his left arm and suddenly pulled out the knife. It was a narrow, short but extremely sharp knife.

Yang Yi struggled to throw the knife away.

At this moment, the waiter turned around, pulled out the knife from his right arm and threw it at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was not good at throwing knives. He didn't know how to throw knives at all, so the knife he threw flew past the waiter's ear, hit the wall and fell off.

But the knife thrown by the waiter pierced Yang Yi's heart.

Waiter, no, you can call him a killer now. He should have thrown the throwing knife at Yang Yi's face. The best choice was the throat, but he knew that Yang Yi could avoid it, so he could only stab Yang Yi with the throwing knife. heart.

Yang Yi wanted to chase, but one of his legs couldn't use any strength at all, so he knew that he didn't need to chase, and he couldn't chase, because in this situation, he really didn't know who would win in the end.

The same goes for the killer. He cherishes his life, so he can no longer fight Yang Yi.

The killer looked at Yang Yi who had a knife stuck in his chest, then turned around and continued running dragging one leg.

No sound was made when the two people were fighting to the death, and Yang Yi was sitting in an eccentric position, so no one in Nuo Daguo restaurant noticed that the two people were fighting and that they had already seen blood.

But the tranquility of the restaurant was broken by the escaped waiter. Blood was pouring out of his arms and legs rapidly, staining his white shirt red, making him look terrifying.

The waiter continued to run forward. Yang Yi picked up Petra's knife and threw it out again. However, the waiter also picked up the knife of the dining guest, and then he threw it towards Yang Yi again. .

The waiter had already run ten meters away, and the throwing knives of both men no longer posed any threat, but the sound of the knife falling to the ground attracted the attention of the guests, and then someone finally saw the blood and screamed.

The waiter pointed at Yang Yi and shouted, "He won't pay for his meal!"

At the same time, Yang Yi pointed at the waiter and yelled: "He spit in the food!"

The waiter and Yang Yi looked at each other deeply, and then the waiter continued to drag one leg and ran out the door. At this time, he didn't have to worry about hiding anything. He dragged one leg and jumped very slowly, but just when the killer was about to go out At that moment, Petra happened to push the door open and enter.

At that moment, Yang Yi's heart stopped beating.

Yang Yi didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end. He originally thought that after getting Petra away, Petra would not be in danger based on time.

But Petra met the killer head-on.

Passed by.

The killer didn't even look at Petra, even though he definitely knew who she was.

Seeing the killer push open the glass door and disappear, Yang Yi slumped down on the chair.

Petra was confused about the chaos in the restaurant. She looked confused and walked to Yang Yi in a panic, saying anxiously: "What happened here? There is nothing in the car...ah!"

Seeing the blood on Yang Yi's arm, Petra couldn't help but scream, but soon she shouted: "Ambulance! Call an ambulance, help me!"

"Don't scream! Don't scream! Shhh..."

After putting his finger in front of his mouth to calm down Petra, Yang Yi pressed his hand, and then he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid, call the police now, and call me a taxi by the way. Che, uh, let’s check which hospital in New York has the highest level of trauma treatment.”

Petra took out the phone, but while making the call with tears in her eyes, she looked at Yang Yi and said, "Does it hurt? You lost a lot of blood..."