Mr Killer Next Door

"Listen, Se-hwan, this is a public place, and as a restaurant, it's generous and affordable. No need to make a fuss, right?"

"It's really good." Qiu Shihuan propped his chin.Pick between the fat and lean meat with the chopsticks, and wrap a small piece of perilla leaf in it, "But don't you think, uncle, there are some sideshows missing?"

"I can imagine your answer."

"Uncle seems to lack interest, you know? I saw it by chance in my father's study. Losing interest is the first step into hell." Qiu Shihuan smiled and held the tip of his chopsticks, "It's because of old age and lack of life. passion?"

"First, I'm only 26. It's too early to say I'm getting old." Jiang Yu raised two fingers one by one with a serious expression, "Second, I don't lack passion for life. It's because there is a custom bomb with By my side, I have to always plan for my own life.”

"why?"

"It's just that I'm not interested in your topic."

"I know there is a way to make you interested." The index finger and thumb circled in front of the lips, and the eyes poked out the tip of the tongue ambiguously, "Uncle, if you play with me, I will make this for you after the end. "

The exotic blue eyes have a kind of natural magic, which inevitably makes people fantasize.

The nose is moderately bony. Once you start biting or swallowing, it is very suitable to use your fingertips to outline the outline of the bones.

The boy's lip line is very obvious, like a mountain under the fresh snow, which cannot be erased no matter what.

Few people can refuse such delicious lips, the child in front of him may have some kind of attractiveness close to gourmet food.

Jiang Yu even wanted to touch his tongue with his fingertips.

When the invitee realized that his momentary absence might cause irreparable consequences, he immediately grabbed Qiu Shihuan's wrist as if he had swallowed golden pollen.

"There are so many people here, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, your face is a little red."

Qiu Shihuan didn't break free, he smiled slightly, and poked Jiang Yu's cheek with the other hand.

Jiang Yu was disturbed by his teasing, and he subconsciously grabbed the itch on his face.

"Stop messing around and pay attention to your image."

"I lied to you—uncle is so easy to lie." Qiu Shihuan pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to the bathroom now."

"Now?" Jiang Yu was a little surprised, "You left me here on purpose?"

"No, an old friend invited me. I have to go..."

"Wait, who are you talking about?"

His slender five fingers rested on the outer shoulders, and the only one who responded to him was the leaning young man with a smell of blood all over his body.

Supporting Jiang Yu's thighs with both arms, he leaned forward.As the fingers moved to the heels of the legs, they whispered in the ears.

"Uncle, if I can live for 15 minutes, maybe I will really lick it for you?"

Through the skin, through the material of the clothes, something seeped into Jiang Yu's blood.

These outside invaders swim between nerves and skin, rushing around like magma.

It evokes unspeakable heat, and almost instantly drained the strength from Jiang Yu's legs.

He wished he could grab Qiu Shihuan's neck in the next second and cover that shameless mouth with his own lips.

But he didn't.

Because every word the child spit out as a joke is like a thin blade, but it is only quenched with a layer of bone-eroding poison.

The blade cut through the surface of the skin without any pain, but the venom sealed the throat with blood, and it emerged from the fingertips.

Numb and itchy.

Qiu Shihuan stood up from between the seat and the dining car, and disappeared into the bathroom entrance.

But Jiang Yu did not move, tapped the table with the index finger of his left hand in an orderly manner, and silently drank half a pot of shochu.

5 minutes.

Finally, there was a table of people who couldn't hold back anymore.

Jiang Yu pretended not to know, and the fingers on the bottom cooperated with each other to turn the cup until the pattern faced him.

Joo Se-hwan's old friend was an interesting topic.

As far as he knew, whether it was D or Jin Youzhe, any one of these old friends could kill him.

What are these monitors for?

If it was to kill him, he should have chosen to shoot directly instead of waiting ineffectively for the opportunity.

Since not, then, he has other uses for these people.

The speculation was quickly confirmed.

Jiang Yu's wrist was twisted from behind to the table.

He lowered his posture in coordination, and his eyes quickly scanned the crowd around him.

Six people, great strength.

They came prepared, but their movements were too ostentatious.Shouldn't be a professional.

"We have something to ask you, if you don't want to die, just do it."

A hard object touched his waist, and Jiang Yu judged from its shape that it was a pistol equipped with a muffler.

A man with a gruff voice followed up with the order.

"Come here, stand up."

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just followed suit silently.

Immediately afterwards, another person controlled his shoulders from behind, avoiding any kind of counterattack.

Jiang Yu tried his best to look calm.But the terrified eyes of the waiters said everything, maybe someone will call the police, maybe they keep their own place.

For ordinary people, waiting for the police to deal with it may be the best result now.But the federally wanted criminal and former FSA-06 Cyber ​​Commissioner "Sea Wolf" is no ordinary person.

His identity must never be revealed to public officials, and he must never be implicated in any case.

Jiang Yu was escorted all the way into the empty back kitchen. He struggled to support the wall with his hands and looked around from the corner of his eye.

The entrance and exit door of this room is quite narrow, and there are no windows.The dining table divides the small space into two parts. From the appearance, the material of the table is not special, but in terms of thickness, it can be temporarily used as a shelter.

"Just stay here and wait for the order." A man wearing thin-rimmed glasses stood at the door. He folded his arms and watched the passing passengers. Let's deal with the young master."

***

"Good evening, Executive Jin."

Qiu Shihuan put his hands in front of the sensor faucet, squeezed the citrus-flavored hand sanitizer slowly, and rubbed the palms, fingers and wrists to create foam.

Then through the mirror, he looked sarcastically at a reflection behind him.

"Let me think about it, your eyes have recovered? Well, it didn't go blind. It's really tenacious."

The man's face was covered with criss-crossing scars, and there was an emotion between anger and coldness in his eyes.

He stepped forward, speaking in a negotiating tone.

"Master is very angry, he wants us to take you back."

"Really? You are somewhat sure."

Qiu Shihuan flicked the water drops a few times, took out a piece of paper, and wiped it off slowly.

A table knife slipped out of the cuff waiting for the opportunity, the blade facing the palm of the hand.

"That man is the master's enemy, young master. He tried to destroy everything." Jin Youzhe reiterated word by word, "Master, I know you are upset about that incident. The master also said that if you want to Go back and he can apologize to you."

"Executive Jin, do I need to remind you?" Qiu Shihuan turned around.He poked his temple with his index finger, smiling brightly and arrogantly, "Don't forget what you did to me. My memory is still good--Dad said he wanted to apologize to me? Why should I accept it."

"The master loves you very much, young master, he cares about you more than anyone else. He can give you more than the man next to you." Jin Youzhe approached him, "Don't be blinded by that kind of person. You shouldn't help him deal with the master."

Qiu Shihuan played with the table knife indifferently, and he looked over with a smile.

"Executive Jin, sometimes, you can't get forgiven just by apologizing."

"I don't know what you want, young master. For a man you've only met a few times, you seem to have paid too much."

"It's wrong. Executive Jin, it's a big mistake."

Qiu Shihuan pointed at him with the blunt table knife.

"Stop making meaningless struggles. That man should be in our hands now."

Qiu Shihuan touched his lips, and his expression didn't seem to change: "What time is it? — Well, I'm not good at math. How many minutes have passed since I came in?"

Jin Youzhe obviously didn't want to answer his question, so he rushed forward, out of the attack range of Qiu Shihuan's dominant hand.Those big hands that could almost crush bones quickly twisted towards the opponent's forearm.

Jin Youzhe has unimaginable battlefield experience.

Killing skills were not the only things he brought back from both wars.

Obviously, once restrained by him, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't you want to answer? Well, Executive Jin is always so inquisitive and always obeys his father. That's why you don't understand me. How could I do this for someone I just met? Unless... …" The leopard-like young man smiled and dodged, the point of the knife approaching his throat without looking, "I bet everything on him."

***

Executive Kim?

Jiang Yu's heart was full of sirens.

He was talking about Kim Woo Cheol?

Damn, why is this guy here?

"Have you read the report? I heard that this guy is a secret policeman." The scarred face with the gun grabbed Jiang Yu's head rudely, twisted his wrists forcibly, forced his stomach against the edge of the table, and wiped half of his face. Greasy desktop.The muzzle of the gun was still pointed steadily at the flank, "It's actually a member of the FSA—Young master is really crazy, how dare you have anything to do with this kind of person."

"It's the former secret police. Now, it's just a wanted criminal that the master doesn't even care about."

"Two, can I say something?"

Jiang Yu bit his lip.

"Shut up." The pistol approached threateningly, "Unfortunate poor thing, I have never seen Executive Jin target someone like this. It seems that you are in our way."

"I don't understand this. How come the matter between me and your young master's love and my wish has changed in the mouths of the two of you." Jiang Yu smiled flatteringly, "You killed me, and the two of you It's one thing to provoke him. I believe the two of you will not understand this truth."

Scarface's hands froze.

Jiang Yu moved his body slowly, constantly watching the opponent's reaction from the corner of his eye.

The man's hand on the trigger lost focus.

Maybe he had received someone's order, and the content of the order was to get rid of himself.

But the command ignores a potency.The executor has not been committed yet.

A promise that would make him drop everything and work his life for it.

Jiang Yu's feet began to move in the usual direction, and the moment Scarface's fingers loosened slightly, his body sank down suddenly, showing a squatting posture.

The right leg quickly turned back in a circular arc, and the knee socket instantly strangled the opponent's ankle.

Jiang Yu didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, he gritted his teeth, borrowed the strength of the table with his fingers, and immediately fell to the side of the dining table.

Scarface couldn't react in time, lost the center of gravity under his feet, and immediately fell to the ground.

The bullet brushed against Jiang Yu's stomach.

He gasped, probably the skin was broken, and the wound was burning all over.

In order to avoid unnecessary threats, Jiang Yu held his breath, found the right position and tapped the opponent's wrist that was trying to tense. The fingers that lost the force could not be grasped. Jiang Yu took the gun and pointed at the thigh of the man with glasses at the door and shot hair.

Then, he grabbed Scarface's collar and hid behind the dining table that was used as a cover.

Jiang Yu's marksmanship is not good, Du Mincan refuses to teach him, and he is unwilling to learn.

In order to paralyze the enemy in a short time, there are high requirements for reaction and shooting accuracy.

Jiang Yu could only shoot at the larger limbs.

In this way, it will not cause too serious casualties, and at the same time, these people outside the door can be dragged.

He sighed, passed his arms under Scarface's armpits, looped his arms, and removed the opponent's arms in twos and threes.

"Enough." Jiang Yu slapped him twice, suppressing Scarface's screams of extreme horror, "Did you hear the sound of being loaded? If I push you out now, they can beat you into a sieve, want to try Do you want to try?"

Scarface shook his head desperately.

"Long story short. What did Jin Youzhe ask you to do, and what did he want to do to the crown prince?"

"Chang, the executive said, as long as you control you, the young master will leave it to him."

"What other preparations has he made?" The muffler pointed above Scarface's nose, Jiang Yu pressed one knee, and asked coldly, "How many people have been placed outside?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. I only heard that the executive asked to block the road..."

Jiang Yu frowned.

From this point of view, Jin Youzhe not only planned it for a long time, but even made sufficient preparations.

"Tell the people outside to stop." Jiang Yu slapped him again, "Otherwise I'll kill you right now."

"You're a policeman, you can't..."

"Who says I'm a policeman? I'm a former secret policeman, and my license has been revoked—of course, as a wanted fugitive, I can tell you one thing. Since I'm dead anyway, I don't mind dragging you along, let's It’s good to be a companion on the road to Huangquan.”

The scarred face trembled like chaff.

"I got it, I got it, I'll make them stop..." he shouted, standing up tremblingly, "Stop, stop, stop shooting, it's me—"

A bullet instantly shattered the teacup at hand, and the fragments flew everywhere.

Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Jiang Yu finally confirmed the location and number of gunmen through the metal reflection.

The pistol moved horizontally against the table, and without waiting, he directly shot and smashed one of the kneecaps.

"Get down!"

That shot soon drew even more violent retaliation.Jiang Yu roared at Scarface.

But all of this came so suddenly that it was impossible for people without professional training to respond correctly at the first time.

In desperation, Jiang Yu kicked Scarface's knee.

The latter screamed in pain, rolling on the ground holding his injured leg that could not move.

The gunshots behind him intensified, and the walls and floors were covered with burnt bullet holes, which looked shocking.

"Help me, police officer, save me!" Scarface yelled, covering his ears, "They want to kill me, they actually want to kill me!"

Jiang Yu shrank back to avoid a deadly ricochet, and fired casually with his backhand.

"You only thought of calling me a police officer at a time like this? Forget it, hide it tightly, I didn't say 'come out', and you must not stand out."

It is unclear how many people are left on the opposite side, but it is obvious that they are about to control the overall situation.

They kept taking advantage of the terrain and numbers to suppress Jiang Yu's opportunity to counterattack—even if their goal was not to kill themselves, the fate of being hit by bullets would be the same as being in the hands of Crested Ibis Technology.

Listen to footsteps, they are approaching the table.

Jiang Yu rubbed his nose a few times, and checked the magazine that had slipped out calmly and dissatisfied.

There are three bullets left, which is too much.

If he was an actor with special skills in martial arts movies, he might be able to escape with three bullets, but the reality is not a movie.

Jiang Yu's good luck was almost used up the day he met the kid, and now he regrets that he didn't learn shooting skills with Du Mincan.

Because this time, if he misses, he will die miserably.

At the moment Jiang Yu crouched nervously along the table, there was a loud crash in the corridor.

The gunfire seemed to have stopped.

Amidst the discordant shouts and the sea-like rain of bullets, the sound of the short knife piercing into the flesh was particularly abrupt.

Jiang Yu subconsciously found a bunker covered on three sides.

In just a split second, a blood-stained head was thrown out with brutal force, rolling along a straight line embedded in the tabletop to the feet.

The commotion seemed to last only a minute.

The serving table vibrated for a moment, and the incandescent lamp pulled a shadow from above to the wall, and unstoppable blood dripped down the trousers.

He heard laughter, heard someone humming contentedly and indifferently.

The humming serenade was not pleasant, like a shrike standing on a branch ready to build a nest or hunt at any time.

Jiang Yu looked up.

That face, that handsome face immersed in murderous intent and blood, was wearing an extremely dazzling smile.

Blood flowed down the cheeks, and the pupils hidden in the darkness seemed to be ignited with raging flames, almost breaking free from the skin, crazy and fiery.

"Uncle, it seems that you are still alive? How long have you persisted? Let me think about it... Let's say you are 15 minutes."