After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"I said that,"

The short, ordinary-looking man's face turned pale with pain, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and he spoke slowly in stiff Chinese.

"I'm just here to steal something,"

His eyes were vicious as he stared at Xu Xing.

"Little bastard, don't you understand what people are saying?"

Next to him, there were three tied men.

They watched this scene, pursed their lips, and their expressions did not change much.

I don’t know if I’ve gotten used to it or just accepted it.

"It's even pretending to be a human."

Xu Xing sneered.

"The prerequisite for me to understand you is that your words are standard enough."

He pulled out the dagger, threw it aside, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly.

"This one is too sharp. Give me another one."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mercenary took out a sword from the cabinet in the corner and handed it to him.

"Brother Xing, use this."

It seemed like a rusty dagger that had not yet been sharpened.

Just by looking at it, you can tell how dull it is.

"good,"

Xu Xing opened it and took a careful look, a faint smile of satisfaction appearing on his face.

Although he didn't know much about Chinese culture, he still knew how painful it was to cut flesh with a blunt knife.

The short man's eyes moved, his face still had that fearless expression, and he didn't bother to speak.

"You think I'm afraid?"

"you misunderstood,"

As Xu Xing spoke, he stabbed the rusty dagger in his hand into the man's thigh.

"I don't care whether you are afraid or not, I only care whether you are in pain or not."

As he spoke, he slowly exerted force and pushed the dagger in.

Warm, bright red blood gushed out instantly, and the intense pain tore at the short man's nerve endings, causing his expression to twist in pain.

"Bagaya Road!!"

"He is indeed an islander,"

There was not much surprise on Xu Xing's face. He decisively changed the spot where the knife in his hand continued to stab, and his movements were slower than before.

"Using you as a scapegoat is the best thing I have done today."

Not to mention what happened tonight, there is a national feud between them.

The short man felt both pain and anger, and couldn't help but curse.

Of course, the language used is also island language.

Just as Xu Xing was about to order someone to cover his mouth, a slender figure walked in from the door.

The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers of the same color, which made his aura seem even more powerful and cold.

He had a handsome and cold face without any expression, and his deep black eyes were also calm and peaceful, but the moment he appeared, he made everyone present feel oppressed.

For a moment, everyone in the room fell silent.

Including the island killer who was cursing just now.

Xu Xing stood up.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Jingci did not answer. He stood in front of the island man and looked down at him with a cold and disdainful gaze, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

Lu Jing resigned.

When the island man and several other killers heard Xu Xing's name, information related to the man in front of them instantly popped up in their minds.

The owner of this manor has been listed on the dark web for many years, but few people take his orders.

They took this order because their target was not this person at Lu's Manor.

Of course, if they had the chance to kill this person, they would instantly become the top in the industry.

No, isn't Lu Jingci a seriously ill cripple? How could he stand up? !

The Japanese man's eyes trembled, and he wanted to use the previous words to deal with Lu Jingci.

"land--"

Just as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the man's low, cold voice.

"People in the island countries like to do experiments, and they have obtained a lot of conclusions and data in China,"

His tone was slow and calm, and his dark eyes were filled with a heart-wrenching cruelty.

"Today, we can verify it."

experiment.

Hearing these two words, the short island killer instantly thought of historical records and his pupils shrank in horror.

"You, you can't do this!!"

When Xu Xing heard this, a sneer appeared on his face.

You can, why can't we?

Putting aside the family feud, how clean can a killer's hands be? Any death would be justified.

"Locked in next door,"

Lu Jingci walked over the island killer with his long legs and sat on the sofa.

He picked up a cigarette and lit it, crossing his long legs casually. His strong and unquestionable aura oppressed everything around him.

Xu Xing randomly selected two mercenaries.

"You two, take him there."

"Yes,"

The two mercenaries immediately stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, pulling the island killer and walking out.

The island killer knew what he was about to face without thinking, and his expression became panicked.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die in such pain.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes and his lips moved.

The two mercenaries immediately noticed something was wrong, and one of them decisively reached out and removed the island killer's jaw.

"You've watched too many TV dramas, and here they act out biting their tongues to commit suicide, without even considering whether we'll give you this opportunity."

They quickened their pace, dragged the island killer directly into the next room, and threw him into a huge transparent machine.

After closing the door, he pressed the start button decisively.

The scorching temperature instantly filled the entire machine, and the air gradually evaporated.

The island killer was extremely desperate. He banged his body against the door like a madman, trying to get out, but to no avail.

Xu Xing pressed a button on the wall, and the situation next door instantly appeared on one of the walls.

The remaining three men looked at the island killer's furious look, and their eyes changed from their previous indifference to become uneasy.

Lu Jingci's deep and cold eyes slowly narrowed.

"continue,"

He slowly raised the slender fingers holding the cigarette.

"next."

The three people tied to the ground swallowed subconsciously, their hearts in their throats.

Lu Jingci casually pointed his finger at a middle-aged man who looked dark-skinned and had a Southeast Asian appearance.

The chosen man froze, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

"Yes,"

Xu Xing stepped forward, picked him up and threw him to the ground, then stepped on his head.

"Tell the truth and I'll give you a quick death."

The Southeast Asian killer's eyes flickered, and the panic on his face grew even more intense.

"I said, I said,"

His voice trembled.

"I remember what the contact person looks like. I can draw it for you."

Xu Xing looked at Lu Jingci.

Lu Jingci stared, and a hint of interest appeared on his well-defined face.

Xu Xing understood instantly and looked down at the man.

"I warn you, it's best not to play tricks,"

He raised his foot, lifted the man up, and decisively untied the rope tied around his wrists.

The man flexed his wrist, and a murderous intent flashed across his lowered eyes.

The mercenary placed the prepared paper and pen on the table and brought the man in front of him.

The man picked up the pen, lowered his head and started drawing on the paper.

Xu Xing captured the next M killer and began to interrogate him.

These people come from different countries and have different contacts in Kyoto.

However, the employer behind the scenes is the same, and as long as we ask one of the contacts, we can follow the clues.

The man's willpower was obviously much stronger than the previous two. Although his eyes were filled with fear, his face always showed an expression of being ready to die.

"Hard bones?"

Lu Jingci curled his lips, his voice lazy and indifferent,

"What is most lacking here is hard bones,"

His eyes were cold and without any warmth.

"Break his arms and legs and hang him up."

"Yes,"

Immediately, two mercenaries came forward with iron rods and quickly broke the man's hands and feet. Then they blocked his mouth, tied his arms and hung him up.

The M killer had a hideous expression because of the severe pain, but he couldn't even cry out in pain, and could only make vague wails.

But it's not over yet.

Two mercenaries tied two barbells to his ankles and pulled his entire body down.

The pain in his wrists, ankles and whole body doubled at this moment. The M killer was in so much pain that his eyes were bloodshot and veins popped out all over his body.

Every minute and every second was extremely long and difficult for him.

“This is just the beginning,”

Xu Xing spoke slowly.

"It won't be long before your arm can no longer withstand the weight and the flesh and bones will fall off, followed by your body."

His tone was slow, but his words were creepy.

"Enjoy it."

When the M man heard Xu Xing's words, his eyes showed extreme despair and fear. His eyes were full of pain and struggle, and he couldn't even express a pleading expression.

The remaining men looked at the island killer who was being dried and the M killer who was hanging. Their willpower to grit their teeth and face death was gradually destroyed.

He swallowed and struggled in his heart.

Stabbing his employer in the back would lead to scorn from the entire industry, punishment from the organization, and even harm to his family, but being tortured by this man was more terrifying to him than all that.

Just as he was struggling, the Southeast Asian killer suddenly spoke.

"alright,"

He held the portrait and walked towards Lu Jingci with his jaw set.

"Mr. Lu, please take a look."

Lu Jingci narrowed his eyes and watched him approach, his expression lazy and indifferent.