Chapter 1077: Killing Intention

Chapter 1077 Killing Intention

The pain and humiliation of being brutally whipped was something that Michiko Ikeda, the second daughter of the Ikeda family, had never imagined.

He had always been the one overlooking all sentient beings from above. Once she fell to this point, she simply felt that life was worse than death. However, she still refuses to die now.

Once she loses the support of her family and her proud martial arts, she is nothing. Her will has completely collapsed now, and she has succumbed to Songdao's violence like a miserable and weak woman, wailing loudly without any resistance, and begging endlessly...

"Stop... wuwu, please, wuwu..." Michiko seemed to have forgotten her identity and situation, and ignored the shame and humiliation, crying and begging Matsushima to stop the cruel torture.

Matsushima was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Michiko Ikeda, who had always been cold and steadfast, would be so weak. Just a whipping could make her say such words of surrender.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of medicine those people injected into Michiko. If he knew, there would be nothing surprising.

This potion was used by Hiromi Ikeda to deal with Zhao Jianhui at that time. In Hong Kong at that time, she asked Hezi to use this medicinal powder to charm Zhao Jianhui. Although it was just powdered medicine and could not compare with the effectiveness of injections, Ikeda Yumi was still puzzled afterward as to how Zhao Jianhui was not knocked unconscious by her own powdered medicine.

In the past few years, Hiromi Ikeda has asked people to improve this medicine. It is so powerful that the powder used in Hong Kong cannot be compared with it. Even after Zhao Jianhui was injected with the current injection, he would be as honest as a little sheep, not to mention Michiko Ikeda, whose kung fu is not as good as Zhao Jianhui's?

"Haha... Second Miss, you used to be so arrogant, you were as arrogant as a beautiful swan... Do you know what you look like now? Like a mean bitch. Haha... If you don't want to Please beg me as soon as you are eating the whip, Michiko Ikeda, please beg me, haha!" Matsushima grinned and continued to insult Michiko who was about to collapse.

"Spare me...please, please spare me, wuwu..." Michiko's consciousness has been confused. The pain and humiliation have completely made the miserable Michiko Ikeda have no idea of ​​resistance. She sobbed sadly and obeyed. The ground begged.

The room was filled with Songdao's wild and proud laughter: "Did you hear it? Our second young lady has already begged me... uh..."

His laughter suddenly stopped, and at some point, a very thin and slender knife suddenly appeared on his neck. This kind of knife is called "Willow Leaf Flying Knife" by a certain type of people in China.

Matsushima opened his eyes, reluctantly stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife that was exposed outside his neck. He wanted to pull out the knife that made him very uncomfortable - but he was disappointed. His fingers had no strength at all, and his life had left his body...

With a "plop", the ball fell to the ground. His body fell to the ground and twitched twice, and then became motionless...

"Tsk..." A sneer came from the door, shocking the four short and stocky men in the room.

The sneering girl is slightly shorter than Michiko, with shawl black hair dyed khaki. She wears a pair of sunglasses and has a delicate nose on her face. Her mouth is slightly larger but very sexy. .feel. She was wearing a tight-fitting leather dress. The bold miniskirt could barely cover the girl's plump and round buttocks, and completely exposed her white, straight legs without stockings. On her bare white feet, she wore a pair of the most popular strapless braided sandals. The entire outfit matched the luxury cruise ship floating on the tranquil sea.

Compared with this bold and revealing girl, the few men standing in the room looked extremely conservative.

The beautiful woman stood at the door and sighed softly: "Oh, they are all this kind of stuff, not interesting at all!" Seeing her lazily stretching her arms, several men in the room couldn't believe it. The flying knife on the top came from her tender white sales?

However, what happened next made them believe it even if they didn't believe it. The woman stretched her body, and anyone who looked at it would think that she was stretching gracefully. However, just as she raised her hand, four flying knives flew out of her white little hand like lightning.

Just when the four stocky men in the room were clutching their necks and falling down with unwilling expressions on their faces, the young lady quickly turned around without even looking.

Not far behind her, stood a man of medium build but with a very strong build, wearing a large sun hat, a plain T-shirt and shorts.

The woman turned around and caught the man's casual glance. That seemingly casual look made the lean woman feel inexplicably nervous and slightly afraid. The sinister eyes like a vulture made the woman feel a chill in her heart.

The sea breeze blowing over the sea also brought a chill, but it didn't make the woman feel cold from every inch of her skin to her heart like this man's eyes.

The man obviously saw the beautiful woman standing by the door, but he did not stop. When he walked past the woman, he glanced at her casually, then walked behind the woman and put his head through the door. I took a look inside, then turned back...

The woman had reached the end of the corridor and was about to go down the spiral staircase.

The man sighed deeply. He didn't know whether he breathed out because he saw the dead people in the room, or because he saw Michiko Ikeda, who was still hunched over and sobbing inside. Or - he was sighing at the beautiful woman who had just walked down the spiral staircase.

There is a rattan lounge chair on the deck of the cruise ship. There was no one on the recliner when she came just now, but when the woman walked down the spiral staircase, there was a slender man lying on the originally empty recliner. His face couldn't be seen, because the man's face was also covered by a very wide sun hat.

It looked like the man was lying on the deck chair, as if he was leisurely basking in the sun. However, the woman clearly felt a strong murderous intention from his body.

People who are good at killing are also very sensitive to this kind of murderous intention. Otherwise, she would not be good at killing, but good at being killed.

However, the wicker chair was placed at the entrance of the spiral staircase on the next floor. If she didn't walk over, there would be no way to leave here. Behind him, there is a powerful enemy that makes him a little scared...

The woman just hesitated for a moment, just a little bit of hesitation in her heart, which would not last more than a second. To outsiders, it seemed that her footsteps did not stop at all, but she walked directly towards the person lying on the lounge chair.

Without waiting for the man to react, the woman walked over and flew up with her left foot. Then, she changed her right leg in the air, raised her slender legs and stepped down on the man's chest!

The woman was very confident in her own skills, but this time she was not sure at all, because the aura of that person was completely beyond her imagination. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that she had encountered a danger she had never encountered before today. .

Sure enough, as her kick landed, the man turned over quickly, rolled on the ground, dodged her kick, and stood up!

This is a very fair-looking man, with a faint smile in his eyes. However, the woman felt that she was in more and more danger. If she could leave now, she would turn around and run away without hesitation.

Sometimes, there is no shame in running away. As long as you still have life, you still have the opportunity to do what you want to do. But if life no longer belongs to you, then there will be nothing left...

The woman didn't stop. She didn't give her opponent a chance to breathe. She rushed over and punched the man on the head! The man seemed to be hesitant and dodged a little slower. Although he dodged the woman's fist, his face was lightly rubbed by her pink fist.

It was so easy to succeed, but the woman was slightly stunned!

The man seemed to be stunned and stood still, looking at the young woman in white in front of him. This woman is slightly shorter than Michiko Ikeda. Although she is not as plump and attractive as Michiko, she is still curvy.

The two people looked at each other quietly like sculptures for a while, neither of them made a move. However, a long sigh came from the upper deck: "Higashino-kun, you still can't pass this test? When you see a beautiful woman, how can you My heart is not cold enough or hard enough..."

"No, I just feel it's a bit of a pity." The man replied while slowly stretching out his right hand. In the intervening time, which was only a few seconds, the woman looked at his extended right hand and seemed to realize more and more that she was in a bad situation today. She stared hard at the man in front of her, but her men Without relaxing, he raised his hand and unleashed six flying knives.

The man waved his hands unhappily and said in a slow voice: "Mind your own business, you will regret it!!"

It was obvious that his hands were not moving very fast, but after he finished these words, all six flying knives sent by the woman were in his hands.

Three handfuls in one hand, no more, no less. This shows that this man caught her throwing knife effortlessly and didn't look nervous at all. As the man spoke, he raised his palms, and six flying knives clinked onto the deck.

The woman took a step back and saw the man standing there, but she felt the sea breeze blowing colder on her body. The man smiled strangely at her again and said in a very soft voice: "Are you going to die on your own or do you want me to do it?"