Since he had already made a killer, Ye Qing did not intend to show mercy. He glanced at the scene and quickly judged the situation.

His body rushed forward, and he could not hide his ears and crashed into the arms of a bounty hunter. His right hand 92 style had already reached his heart.

With a slight gunshot, the bounty hunter opened his eyes wide in horror and his body became soft.

Before he could fall to the ground, Fan Tong had already emerged from the shadows, lowered his body, pressed against his abdomen, carried it and left.

It was like the bounty hunter himself walking towards the corner.

The cooperation between the two people is perfect, making people unable to see the clues.

Ye Qing held the snatched waist knife with his left hand, but held it back and hid the two-foot-long blade behind his elbow.

The body quickly approached another bounty hunter, and pointed at his eyebrows with a 92-style gesture in his right hand.

In his surprised eyes, his body turned in place, and the back of his left elbow had cut his throat.

It was like a rooster with a neck cut, making a weird gurgling sound from her throat.

Three people disappeared in a moment. Even the fool knew that this sudden young man was an enemy but not a friend.

But such a quick and nimble method of killing, especially after killing, the corpse goes to the corner of the wall and sits against the wall.

This was strange and terrifying, and both sides were shocked.

But it was only a brief shock, and then they all quickly took a few steps and instantly distanced themselves from him.

It's really weird. Killing is not scary, and death is not scary. People who make a living on the tip of a knife have long been indifferent to life and death.

But the question is, why do dead people leave by themselves?

Both sides who fought were all furious and were frightened and kept a distance before they figured out what was going on.

The bounty hunter has assigned him to the young woman's side.

But the young woman also looked at him with horror.

No matter how brave a woman is, she is afraid of three kinds of things: cockroaches, rats and ghosts.

The narrow alley fell into silence. Ye Qing stood in the shadow and looked at the two groups of people with a smile.

Fan Tong stood in the shadow behind him, silently holding up the 92 pistol equipped with a silencer.

Not to mention the young girls, but the remaining five bounty hunters were all creepy.

Even Ye Qing felt shocked.

If you fight alone, Wang Jian and Fan Tong will play together, and Ye Qing can also bring them down in minutes.

But that's a murder.

Fan Tong was able to take away three dead people by using the changes in the shadows and light in front of everyone.

The most important thing is that he is like a shadow, and he exists very reasonably, but he is not noticed.

Because everyone started to guard against him

Ye Qing also lost the best offensive opportunity. His right pistol was pressed against his pants, and his left elbow exposed the sharp tip of the knife.

Even if he killed three people in a row, he didn't know whether he was shooting.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Or the lonely woman spoke first.

Ye Qing had a face, half in the shadow, half in the light, and he was still laughing, which made him look a little gloomy and terrifying.

"What do you say, I am." Ye Qing lowered his voice, making the voice very strange.

The lonely girl said tremblingly: "Are you here to help me?"

"I'm hungry!"

In just three words, the five bounty hunters almost frightened and turned around and ran away.

"Pretending to be a ghost, kill him!" The lead bounty hunter roared a tiger roar

Two bounty hunters pounced on the lonely woman, and three bounty hunters rushed towards Ye Qing quickly.

"I said, you are the first to die!" Ye Qing had a faint smile on his face, and pointed his left knife at the bounty hunter rushing in front.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Tong pulled the trigger.

With a "puff", the bounty hunter who was rushing in front leaned back his head and then fell backwards.

The alley is dim, and Ye Qing always keeps pointing forward with his left hand knife.

However, Fan Tong, who was standing behind him, pulled the trigger one after another and killed two people in a row.

"puff"

"Puff" two gunshots in succession, and the remaining two bounty hunters were all killed by drinking and shooting.

But all this is strange to everyone's eyes.

He is like a soul-catching impermanence. Whoever the knife in his hand points to death will be inexplicably killed.

"Devil, you are the devil!"

The inexplicable killing made the bounty hunter give up the lonely woman, and seemed to be crazy and rushed towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing then smiled and raised his right hand and pulled the trigger.

"Puff!" The bullet accurately penetrated his eyebrows and drilled out from behind his head, exploding a bloody flower.

Fan Tong also quietly shot the last bounty hunter, leaned against the wall and pointed the 92 style in his hand silently at the lonely girl.

The lonely girl finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the 92 style that was equipped with a silencer in Ye Qing's hand.

He put two short knives together, held them with one hand, patted his handsome chest with the other hand, and said coquettishly: "You almost scared me to death, and you thought you had met a ghost?"

"I have been walking on the night road for too long, so I will definitely see a ghost!" Ye Qing smiled and suddenly said, "Zhao Delong is standing behind you."

"Ah..." The lonely girl suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Fan Tong was so scared that his hands trembled and almost shot her to death.

The lonely girl jumped and rushed towards Ye Qing.

Without any trouble, Ye Qing took a step to the right, and his body swung, and the embroidered spring knife in his left hand slapped her plump and perky buttocks hard.

The girl couldn't control her body and her body hit the wall.

Fan Tong glanced at the girl who had her breast enlargement and had an intimate contact with the wall in an instant, and it felt pain for her.

When he turned around, he saw Ye Qing leaving, he slowly retreated against the corner of the wall.

Thirty-six days was crushed into a flat horse. The lonely girl grinned in pain and said in a crying voice: "Who are you? Sign up!"

Ye Qing stopped, but did not turn around, and said lightly: "I'm hungry."

The lonely girl couldn't help but tremble and shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Zhao Delong said you killed him."

"Nonsense, he jumped down by himself, it has nothing to do with me."

"But he told me that you pushed him down." Ye Qing said lightly: "It was crushed to pieces because it was a waste of death and could never be reincarnated again."

The lonely girl was shocked by him: "And what!"

"He will come to the living room to find you. When you eat, he stuffs the egg shell into your mouth. When you take a shower, he will turn off the hot water and put cold water for you.

When you sleep, he lies beside the bed and sucks your yang energy.

Even when you go to the bathroom, he always stands beside you, silently watching how long you urinate..."

Not to mention the lonely girl, even Fan Tong was frightened by him.

"You're talking nonsense, you don't even know who I am." The lonely girl hissed.

"Your name is Wang Xue, a native of Chaoshan. Your father is the vice president and financial director of Tianlu Jewelry, and his name is Wang Gui."

"Dang" Wang Xue's eight-slashing sword fell to the ground and said in a daze:
Chapter completed!