Chapter 1491 Cut off your hands

Negotiations seem to have reached a dead end.

Sikong Ru had dissipated the disguise of the gentle uncle, her eyes became as cold as water and assassination. The pale lights in the room shone on his face. The wrinkles on his face were numerous and deep. In each wrinkle, there seemed to be countless bitter pasts and painful experiences hidden.

Sikong Ru is indeed a little old, but his waist is still straight, and there is still a terrible power lurking in his body. Although he is not tall or burly, there is a force that makes him look very serious, which makes people involuntarily feel afraid of him.

He made the last effort: "Young man, you and I have no hatred in the past today, why bother to fight to the death for one breath? As long as you hand over the black box to me and take it away, I am willing to give you 200,000 US dollars. This money is enough for you to gain a foothold in the United States and enough for you to find a better woman."

He swept over the two vulgar powder on the ground meaningfully, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What are you doing to come to the United States for? You still want to make a lot of money and return home to glory and glory? But how many people can easily earn 200,000 in the United States? Now you have such an opportunity."

"Why not cherish it?"

When Sikong Ru said these words, he felt a little regretful that he had not taken down the young man in an instant. Otherwise, he would not have been wasting the verbal or even taking action now. Although he believed that he could take down the other party, the price and energy he paid had violated his original intention.

He took a step forward and looked at the other party: "Although you are good at it, you won't have a 50% chance of winning in front of me. Moreover, if you don't hand over the black box, you will not only face my ruthless attacks and pursuits, but you will also find it difficult to stay in the United States. Young man, do you think this is the case?"

Xiaoxiao had already put on all her clothes and swept her eyes over the long knife placed under the bed. He never let his weapon be too far away from him, even if he drinks and plays with women, he would not forget it. He looked at the other party and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, don't have a box, but there is one that bad life."

"childish!"

Sikong Ru let out a low roar, then jumped forward to attack Xiaoxiao, stretching her right arm straight and powerfully, as if all her strength was concentrated on her fist. Xiaoxiao felt the rushing momentum. He did not dare to be careless at all, and moved backwards, drifting with the opponent's aura.

You retreat and I advance, Sikong Ru punched her fists against Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao's eyes gathered to block the attack, Sikong Ru immediately made a second move without a single move, and made a smooth attack. After blocking a few moves, Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. This guy was flexible and domineering, and he deserved to be an international thief.

As Xiaoxiao was thinking, Sikongru bullied himself forward again, and his elbows came over like a mountain. Xiaoxiao looked cold and retreated. He still did not fight head-on. He still dodged sideways. As soon as he avoided, he heard a crack sound, and the thick bedside head next to him was smashed.

When the head of the bed fell down, the wooden boards on all sides also exploded with a bang. The bedding, debris and women circled and fell to the ground. Xiaoxiao let out a few breaths. If Sikong was strong enough, he touched the abdomen that was rubbed by the other party, his eyes condensed into a knife, and his right hand was full of strength.

He looked at the sword under the bed and was about to fight back!

Xiao Xiao’s cold and cold face no longer had a sarcastic look. He looked at the other party with a cold look without any emotion. Sikong Ru was shrouded in her unspeakable murderous intent. He felt solemn inexplicably flashed in his heart, and then his eyes were shot out. What is the fear of a mere nameless boy?

Then Sikong Ru glanced at the young man again, and there was no box in his sight, but it did not mean that the box was not in this room. After all, it seemed that the young man had no friends. This hotel should be his place to stay. He would not be so stupid that he booked a hotel and went to check in a room to play with women.

"Look at him, I'll look for a box,"

Sikong Ru coughed twice, and the wooden door was suddenly pushed open and rushed into the four men in black. There was no doubt that they were helpers brought by Sikong Ru, who looked smart and capable. However, before Sikong Ru could finish the order, the little laugh suddenly burst out, as fast as a flash of lightning.

First he pulled out the battle knife from under the bed, and then put it in front of the man in black.

He had to take action because he had to take action sooner or later, so he had to attack first because he had to weaken the enemy's strength first. No one paid attention to Xiaoxiao's attack, and no one could see clearly how things happened. When Sikong Ru raised her head, a companion had already issued a short howl.

He fell to the ground like a wood. The moment he fell to the ground, Xiao Xiaoji attacked the other three again. Sikong Ru glanced at the dead body of his companion on the ground with his throat cut off. Then he turned around and saw Xiao Xiao fighting for the other three desperately. The murderous aura in his eyes instantly became rich.

The credit of the international thief never belongs to one person. In addition to his own strength, Sikong Ru's success is also because of the team behind him operating silently. Otherwise, he would have been exhausted to death after relying solely on his own planning and completion of tasks. The four men in black were his loyal screws.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiao was killed after turning his eyes.

He stopped looking for the black box, and Sikong Ru flashed out a sharp dagger, extremely angry, and extremely hatred, and rushed up and said, "Bastard, you are a beast who specializes in sneak attacks. I must kill you today," he chased Xiaoxiao's figure, full of murderous aura.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Sikong Ru chasing her. Xiaoxiao did not relax at all. The three targets he was chasing. His sharp blade was like a series of fireworks in the first month, passing through the sky, approaching the enemy, and blood, and like blooming fireworks, flowing to the ceiling and to the ground.

When Xiaoxiao attacked with the last blow, he had no time to dodge Sikong Ru behind him. He moved forward without hesitation in the slightest attempt to reduce the heavy blow on his back to the minimum. He had already made up his attention and would rather get a knife than let the dead enemy go.

A muffled groan and the enemy's despair sounded dullly in the room almost at the same time, making people feel heartbroken. Xiao Xiao could not avoid Sikong Ru's sword, just like the long sword that the three of them could not avoid Xiao Xiao, but there was a big difference between them, a difference between life and death.

Xiaoxiao rolled two times on the dirty ground, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. He stood up and looked at Sikong Ru who was confronting with the knife and sighed, shaking the blood-stained long knife in his hand and said, "I'm fine!" He was fine, it was much better than his enemies.

"But I'm not good!"

Sikongru's face was extremely ugly, and he was holding the dagger and his expression was cold. The death of four right-hand assistants made him extremely angry, but he knew better that if he didn't kill Xiaoxiao, he would have failed even more today. Of course, before killing this kid, he would ask where the box was hidden.

Xiaoxiao obviously knew that Sikong Ru was going to take his life, so he straightened his back slightly. He stood there quietly with a long knife, looking at Sikong Ru quietly. His people were very close to Sikong Ru, but they looked as if they were far away from the sky, as if they had left this world.

Sikong Ru also kept silently holding the sharp dagger and approached silently.

Risky!

Just as Sikong Ru's steps were slightly stopped, Xiaoxiao and Sikong Ru took action together. Two sword lights collided in the air, making a sharp sound and then crossed. The sword light was so fierce that it was dazzling. The next second, the two stood in each other's position instead.

"The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave."

Sikong Ru coughed gently, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sighed: "I didn't expect to meet a good guy like you. It really surprised me. Well, the experts in the martial arts world are getting worse and worse. It is a good thing to add fresh blood like you. Please press today for the time being."

"There will be a time later!"

He didn't want to let go of the young man in front of him, and wanted to kill Wuliu's powerful enemy in the future with one knife, but he suffered a lot of injuries with one knife just now. Although he judged that the young man was also injured by him, he still had a chance to kill Xiaoxiao with a try, but Sikongru was unwilling to take risks for this man.

How can porcelain be compared with clay tanks? But before Xiaoxiao could respond, the door was knocked open again with a slam. Zhao Heng bit a string of candied haws and appeared in front of him and said, "Xiaoxiao, this old guy disturbs you playing with women? Do I want me to help you chop him into meat sauce?"

Zhao Heng always makes people stare at the safety of young people.

"Need not!"

The young man said lightly: "But you can cut off his hands." Zhao Heng strode toward Sikong Ru, and laughed out loud: "You are really aware of the goods. Wu Baobao said that the most precious thing about this man is his hands. Without a pair of wonderful hands, he couldn't even hold an egg!"

Sikong Ru's face changed drastically.

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