Click.

When the repairman finished saying this, he closed the door with his backhand.

His vision never left Chu Yun from beginning to end.

This is his goal today, and the other party offered tens of millions of dollars for this. In the industry, this price is considered amazing.

So he didn't allow himself to miss it.

"Not yet." Chu Yun still kept lying on the sofa and shook his head.

In my hand, I finished writing the harassment text message sent to my sister-in-law.

He is now in a bad reputation and even crowdfunding online to beat him. Chu Yun is under a lot of mental pressure and is in a bad mood. He wants to chat with his sister-in-law to relieve his depression.

"I can wait for you." The maintenance worker stood at the door without moving, his eyes as if it was torched.

This is the 38th floor. Apart from the door he guarded, Chu Yun had no escape route.

"Drink tea?" Chu Yun put down his cell phone, sat up and poured tea. "I am the best Pu'er, the boss gave it to me."

The repairman shook his head: "I'm thirsty later, I can drink some blood."

"Oh." Chu Yun took a sip of the hot Pu'er, glanced at the repairman and asked, "No one saw you come in?"

The repairman still shook his head: "I'm professional."

"You can see it." Chu Yun nodded. "But there are surveillance cameras everywhere in this building, and there will always be blind spots in your vision. If you are photographed, you will die in the future."

"Reward 10 million." The maintenance worker said in a cold look. "It's enough to be desperate."

"It seems that I'm quite valuable." Chu Yun put down the teacup and lit a cigarette. "Can you tell me who the employer is before you do it? I'm very curious."

"Sorry." The repairman pulled out a sharp dagger. The dagger was dim and dull, but was extremely sharp. "There are rules for doing things."

"Understand." Chu Yun took a sip of cigarettes, his face calmly as usual. "After you took on the task, you should have conducted a comprehensive investigation on me, right?"

"Of course." The maintenance worker took a step towards Chu Yun, his steps were steady and full of killing.

"Then you should have some understanding of my methods, right?" Chu Yun blew up the ashes skillfully, his expression was indifferent.

"Yes. This is also the reason why they hired me a lot." The maintenance worker paused step by step, breathed firmly, waiting for a thunder strike.

"It seems you are very confident." Chu Yun squirted out a sip of cigarette and put out the cigarette with only the cigarette butt left.

"Talking can relieve the pressure of death, I understand." The maintenance worker is only three steps away from Chu Yun, with only a coffee table separated by a coffee table. "Don't worry, I'll do it neatly. Even if there is pain, it's only a moment."

"Then you are quite professional." Chu Yun smiled, looking very calm.

There is only one bite left in the Pu'er cup.

The dark dagger was pressing forward step by step.

"It's OK. I respect my profession very much." The maintenance worker looked fierce and murderous intent would appear. "So, are you ready?"

"Where are you?" Chu Yun asked without warning.

The repairman laughed.

A cruel and contemptuous smile flashed across the corner of his lips.

"Young man. One can beat ten, and he does have the capital of pride." The maintenance worker spoke sharply, like a bloodthirsty beast. "It may be different from beating and killing people. When I was as young as you, one could beat fifty. On average, one could knock down one every two seconds."

After saying that, the repairman did not waste any more time.

It has been more than three minutes since he entered the house. It was prime time. He had to fight quickly and then leave quietly.

Not leaving for five minutes is a big taboo.

If you don’t leave for ten minutes, you can follow the summary and analysis of over 100 tasks in the industry. There is a chance that you will not be able to leave.

The maintenance worker has been in the industry for ten years. Every time he performs a task, he will strictly control the time and minimize the risks.

Whoosh!

The sharp dagger stabbed Chu Yun's heart without warning.

He is a killer, his actions are not fancy or show off his skills.

What he pursues is a fatal blow, and kills prey with the least risk.

He is bound to win this attack!

However, he failed.

When the dagger in his hand was less than five centimeters away from Chu Yun's heart, his movements came to an abrupt end.

The repairman's move is not slow, even so fast that ordinary people can't tell the difference with their naked eyes. And his career over the years has always been honing his move speed.

Only when killing someone quickly can you avoid being killed by others.

But just now, just as his dagger was about to pierce Chu Yun's heart, less than one-five seconds ago, Chu Yun crushed the teacup and cut the repairman's throat with broken porcelain pieces.

The repairman felt a chill of throat and stopped immediately.

His pupils contracted and he looked at Chu Yun incredibly. His other hand quickly covered his blood-seeking throat.

"Can you tell me now?" Chu Yun put down the porcelain pieces stained with blood, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of Pu'er. "Who sent you here?"

There are many possibilities behind the scenes. For example, Han Jin, Qin Zhenghao, Lin Feng, who was beaten to death, and the man who was arrogant but wanted Chu Yun to hang on the street.

The repairman took two steps back and the dagger in his hand was also put away.

After a moment of shock, the maintenance worker determined something. He was not able to hunt Chu Yun, and he was not even qualified to pose a basic threat.

In fact, he had lost his combat power with his throat cut.

But what surprised him was why his throat was cut, but he didn't feel suffocating and didn't squirt with blood.

What is Chu Yun’s technique? What did he do to his neck?

"No." The repairman moved towards the door.

He bent over slightly, like a wounded beast. His eyes flashed, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"You are really professional and would rather die than betray your employer." Chu Yun lit a cigarette and opened his thin lips slightly.

"You may not be able to kill me." The maintenance worker moved backwards. "If I want to leave."

"Let's go?" Chu Yun smiled.

His smile was like a demon, and his eyes were filled with a nearly cruel cold light: "You are already a corpse, where can you go?"

The maintenance worker's heart sank. He thought Chu Yun was going to kill him, but he was even ready to defend himself.

But unexpectedly, Chu Yun was still sitting on the sofa without moving.

But his throat finally felt a chill.

The sticky blood also broke through the skin and mucous membranes and rolled out.

"What's going on..."

The repairman looked at the palms stained with blood from his neck, and couldn't help but feel creepy and his scalp became numb.

"Why tell me who the employer is first?" Chu Yun took a sip of cigarette. "Maybe I will be soft-hearted and call an ambulance for you."

"Do you do?" The maintenance worker's tone softened.

The fear of death made him no longer tough.

"No." Chu Yun shook his head. "I lied to you."

The repairman was furious, and the wound in his throat continued to expand due to the tightness of his muscles.
Chapter completed!