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Chapter 44: The Secret of Attacking the Mind

Chapter 44: The secret of psychological attack

The leader, a short and sharp man, shouted, and the machete in his hand looked particularly dazzling under the dim light of the cabin.【】

Zhou Yi and Chen Hu didn't speak. They just looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then started to take action again. Now they need to move quickly. If they attract the attention of other people on the ferry, it will be troublesome, so now they

My task is to kill three of the four people first, quickly control the situation, and leave a household name for questioning.

The four members of the Shanghai Gang were not slow in their movements. As soon as Zhou Yi and Chen Hu moved, the four of them slashed out with their four knives from different angles. From the angle of the sword, strength and speed, these four people all used knives.

Master.

Two tall guys dealt with Zhou Yi, while the short and lean man in the lead and another man of equal stature faced Chen Hu and started fighting respectively. Zhou Jun was on the side with a dagger and was on guard to prevent other accidents from happening.

The sword flashed like a sword, and it rolled towards Zhou Yi, slashing at the head with the sword, and stabbing Zhou Yi's lower abdomen with the sword. One of these two tall guys had long hair, and the other had a short hair. They cooperated quite well with each other and had the same momentum.

His tyranny actually brought about the whirring wind of swords, which was quite scary.

Two people and two swords joined forces to attack Zhou Yi. The pressure on Zhou Yi was not small. After all, the human body could not compete with the sharp blade.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Zhou Yi's figure flashed, and he moved a few steps sideways, just in time to avoid the two joint swords of the two men, and then he kicked the lower body of the short-term head like lightning.

Previously, Zhou Yi killed one person with one move of his dagger. The movement was clean and neat. The short-haired man did not dare to underestimate the enemy. When Zhou Yi kicked him, he immediately made a defensive movement with his knees raised, hoping to block Zhou Yi's attack.

However, the short-haired man did not expect that Zhou Yi was actually using a feint. Zhou Yi's rapid offensive suddenly slowed down, and his body suddenly jumped up. The other foot kicked the short-haired man's knife-holding wrist at a faster speed.

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Zhou Yi's strange move had a miraculous effect. The short-haired man had no time to react. His wrist was kicked by Zhou Yi. As soon as it hurt, the knife in his hand fell off. Zhou Yi quickly retracted his foot, and in the blink of an eye, he moved his leg again, shoveling from bottom to top.

, and kicked the back of the knife that was about to hit the ground.

The long-haired man was slashing at Zhou Yi with a knife. Whoosh, the knife kicked out by Zhou Yi collided with his knife, and both knives fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi followed up and ducked to the side of the two knives. With a sweep of his feet, the two knives flew out towards the two men besieging him.

The sword was so fast and fierce that the two men's expressions changed and they rolled to the side, barely avoiding the incoming sword.

Zhou Yi's kick was so powerful that the two knives were nailed directly to the wall of the cabin and disappeared, leaving only the handles of the knives outside.

Zhou Yi's movements were so fast and violent that the two men gasped. They did not expect to encounter such a tough fight.

The two opponents had no knives in their hands, and Zhou Yi's pressure was relieved a lot. He inserted the dagger into the dagger holster at his waist, and then quickly moved the two men closer. He did not give the two men a chance to breathe.

When the two people stood up from the ground, a mountain-splitting palm from Bajiquan suddenly struck the long-haired man closest to him.

The long-haired man had no weapons in his hands, but he didn't panic. He immediately punched out, and the palm he met Zhou Yi was actually intended to confront Zhou Yi head-on.

Zhou Yi did not hold back with his palm, because he and Chen Hu wanted to kill these two people as quickly as possible, and then go to rescue Emperor Zhou Qing. If these people sent a distress signal, other people on the ferry would be alert.

, for him and Chen Hu, the three Zhou troops surrounded and attacked, so it would be difficult to save Emperor Zhou Qing.

The fists and palms met, and Zhou Yi's spiral energy exploded with all its strength, directly knocking back the long-haired man's punch. Zhou Yi gained the momentum with one move, stepped in instantly, and blasted out the Xingyi Quan's cannon punch in the chest.

The long-haired man did not expect Zhou Yi's force to be so strong. He had received Zhou Yi's punch forcefully and was so shocked that he almost vomited blood. Of course, his reaction was a bit slow. At this time, he had no time to block Zhou Yi's punch.

Bang!

Zhou Yi punched the long-haired man on the chest, punched him out, hit the wall of the cabin, and then fell to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood, kicked his feet, and died immediately.

Zhou Yi killed another person, and Chen Hu's movements over there were not slow. He also killed another person easily. Four of the six Shanghai Gang guards in the cabin were killed at once.

The short-haired man was originally going to rush over and attack Zhou Yi with the long-haired man, but before he had time to take action, his partner had already died under Zhou Yi's iron fist.

Zhou Yi and Chen Hu quietly killed the dead people, leaving no room for death. The short-haired man began to get scared. He pulled out a signal from his waist and was about to pull out the lead. Zhou Yi stuck a dart on it.

In his hand, he shot out quickly.

The dart hit Short Cun Tou's throat, and then Zhou Yi kicked him out in the air.

When the dart shot into Duancuntou's throat, Zhou Yi also kicked him under the chest. This time, Duancuntou's seven orifices were bleeding and he couldn't die anymore. The hand signal fell to the ground before he could do anything.

Send it out.

Zhou Yi took care of the two people who were besieging him. Chen Hu killed one of them and controlled the short and lean man who was leading the attack. Chen Hu's hand was stuck in the man's throat, preventing him from moving at all.

"I want to ask you a few questions now, and you answer honestly. If you cooperate with me and ask the questions, I will let you live. If you don't say anything, or yell to attract reinforcements, then you are

Seeking death."

Zhou Yi reached Chen Hu and the short and sharp man in a flash, and then asked in a cold voice: "What is your name? Which ship is Emperor Zhou Qing imprisoned on?"

When Zhou Yi asked the question, Chen Hu's hand loosened a little, otherwise it would have been so tight that the short and powerful man would not be able to speak.

"I will not change my name or surname in Xingxing. My real name is Huang Hairong. I tell you that Emperor Zhou Qing is dead."

The short and sharp man gasped violently, and then replied: "If you want to find him, just go to the underworld. Why do you do this? If you kill my brother, our gang leader Pei will not let you go."

"Huang Hairong, here you are speaking out, so I will give you a taste of the pain."

Zhou Yi's handsome face was filled with murderous intent. He immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it directly into Huang Hairong's shoulder. Then he picked up the dagger and broke Huang Hairong's shoulder blade.

Blood flowed like a gush, and Huang Hairong twitched in pain. He really couldn't figure out who the three masked men in front of him were and why they were so ruthless. However, when Zhou Yi asked Emperor Zhou Qing, he seemed to understand.

He heard something, but he still didn't understand why such a confidential issue would be known to outsiders like Emperor Zhou Qing was not dead but was detained.

Zhou Yi, Chen Hu, and Zhou Jun were all disguised. There were not three such faces in the world, so naturally this short and sharp man could not recognize them.

"It's up to you whether you say it or not. If you don't say it, I'll kill you immediately." Zhou Yi said coldly.

"If I say it, I will die. If I don't, I will die. Just kill me." Huang Hairong, who was short and sharp, seemed to be unafraid of death. He gritted his teeth and said.

"If you want to die, it's not that simple."

Zhou Yi sneered: "I will strip off your clothes, throw them on the deck, and slowly freeze you to death. The heavy snow will not stop for a while, and your body is relatively strong. It is estimated that it will take at least several hours."

Die slowly."

Of course Zhou Yi was trying to attack his heart. Huang Hairong was not afraid of death, but he was absolutely afraid of living and not wanting to die. So Zhou Yi took advantage of the weakness of human nature to make him succumb.

"you!"

After Zhou Yi stopped talking, as expected, Huang Hairong started to tremble all over, as if he had thought of the tragic ending of being thrown into the ice and snow and slowly freezing to death.

"As long as I tell you, will you really let me go?"

Huang Hairong thought for a while, and then said to Zhou Yi.

"Of course, by rescuing your gang leader, you will not only be guilty, but also meritorious."

Zhou Yi said: "You should know the character of your gang leader Zhou. As long as you get him out, we will not kill you, and he will not kill you, and will reward you."

"Gang Leader Zhou is locked under the cabin." After thinking for a while, Huang Hairong said: "I can take you there, but you must abide by your promise."

"Lead the way, but I hope you won't play any tricks."

Zhou Yi said, then picked up a machete from the ground and put it on the neck of Huang Hairong's man.

After Zhou Yi used a knife to hold Huang Hairong at home, Chen Hu's hand that was holding Huang Hairong's neck was released, but he was still on guard to prevent Huang Hairong from having any evil intentions.

"The entrance is over there."

Huang Hairong pointed to the place where the six of them gathered around the fire to warm up, and then started walking there.

"Brother, let me go down there with you to save people."

At this time Zhou Jun shouted.

Zhou Jun knew from Huang Hairong's mouth that his father Zhou Qingdi was not dead, so he immediately became excited and wanted to go down to the bottom of the cabin to save his father in person.

However, Zhou Jun is still very sensible and shrewd. He has not revealed his identity to Huang Hairong yet, and his face is covered with a black cloth and he is disguised. Huang Hairong does not know who he is.

"Brother Chen, you stay here and be on guard. I'll go down with him." Zhou Yi understood Zhou Jun's thoughts and nodded in agreement.

"Young Master, be careful."

Chen Hu now recognizes Zhou Yi's strength, and since his identity cannot be revealed now, he no longer calls Zhou Yi by his name directly, but like his junior sister Xiao Qing, calls Zhou Yi his young master.

"Well, we will rescue people as soon as possible."

Zhou Yi nodded, and together with Zhou Jun, escorted Huang Hairong toward the entrance of the tunnel.

Huang Hairong moved the stove, then moved a few wooden boards, and said: "Just go in from here. Leader Zhou is locked in the small iron house inside."

The machete in Zhou Yi's hand never left Huang Hairong's neck, so he still had basic precautions.

"You go ahead."

Zhou Yi said, lowering the knife to Huang Hairong's back.

So Huang Hairong walked in the front, Zhou Yi followed behind with a sword, and Zhou Jun walked in the back.


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