Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Rainy Night Killing

The storm came swiftly and violently, and the heavy raindrops poured down, and the water on the road soon covered the feet.The shops on the side of the road closed early because there were no customers. The streets that were originally flickering with lights were now only left with a few dim street lights, struggling hard in the wind and rain.It seems that the sudden heavy rain has extinguished all the vitality of the city. In the alley, women's blouses that had been torn into strips hung listlessly on the trash can. From time to time in the darkness, a pair of big hands ravaged roughly. Wheels in the sand, feeble and dull.It is also like the unique rhythm when the scalpel cuts across the muscles, tactful and comfortable.

A car drove by, bringing brief light to this God-forsaken corner.With dim vision, one can see a half-naked woman's corpse crookedly squeezed into the wall, the body and limbs twisted at incredible angles, a pair of eyes wide open, the pupils have not yet fully dilated, revealing a grainy Distribution of the whites of the eyes.The woman's belly has been completely cut open. At this moment, a pair of hands are walking among the wriggling large intestines and internal organs, and there are bursts of chewing sounds from time to time, which makes people feel sick. This is a man of extremely short stature, with a small crew cut, a round head, a row of thumbtacks in the center of his ugly cheeks, and a huge raincoat that does not match his body. Even if the adjective dwarf is used in There's nothing wrong with him either.Perhaps his torso was so short that he had to adopt a half-kneeling forward posture and put his bent head against the corpse, so that he could barely reach into the woman's abdominal cavity.From a distance, it looks like a pangolin eating.

"Yoxi!" Stuffing the last piece of heart into his throat, Shimagawa stretched out his tongue and licked the blood-stained corner of his mouth, looking at the prey in front of him with satisfaction, feeling a burst of pleasure spreading from the top of his head for no reason Every nerve in the body. Last night, when he slit a lady's chest, that stupid Chinese woman just thought he was a client who liked SM. When she was in pain, not only did she not show due fear, but she enjoyed it This made Shimagawa very upset, feeling that he had failed too much, as if he had fallen from the altar and turned into a clown who only wanted to please others.

But tonight is different. Although this beautiful prey was startled and speechless at first, when she saw her internal organs being picked out one by one and eaten one by one, her expression finally became richer. At first she was puzzled, Then disbelief, then pain, and finally fear and despair.And the last pair of dilated pupils made Shimagawa so intoxicated that he decided to enjoy it for a while, until the woman was about to die due to massive bleeding, and then he crushed her heart. "I hope to meet such a beautiful and individual Chinese woman tomorrow..." Shimagawa took out a pack of tissues and wiped his greasy hands, and said in blunt Chinese with a smile.However, just when its smile spread to the second muscle on its cheek, it froze abruptly. At the same time, there was a discordant clicking sound of a lighter clicking in the extreme silence. ", and then a small group of flames were cast on the wall in front of Shimagawa, beating like elves, bringing a burst of warmth to the cold environment to revive the soul.

someone!Shimagawa turned his head suddenly, his whole body stood upright like a ghost, his chest was straightened out, and the knuckles of his five fingers made a crisp squeezing sound due to the delivery of power. What came into view was a man in his early twenties, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, and his half-squinted eyes were faintly covered by the cloud of smoke. "After three days, I finally found you!" Although Yin Hui's voice was calm, there was a murderous look in it. "Who-are-you?" Shimagawa frowned, suddenly raising murderous intent. A man who can approach him silently, and how boldly he can make such a move, is by no means an ordinary character.But since there was only one person on the other side, Shimagawa had nothing to worry about.To be on the safe side, it’s better to keep the word out. After all, it’s not easy for a group of people to come to China from thousands of miles away, and the things to be done should not be known to outsiders. According to the meaning of the above, those who stand in the way will never be tolerated and will be killed. Lose!

Seeing that the other party was speaking broken Chinese, Yin Hui put on a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am your father!" After speaking, he rubbed his hair, afraid that he would not understand, and added: "私はあなたのfather Desu!" Although the first half of the sentence in Beijing dialect might be a bit difficult for a foreigner like Shimagawa to understand, the second half of the sentence in Japanese made him murderous. "Baga!" When did he, who has always been a murderer, be teased like this, and now he doesn't want to know who the other party is.No matter who it is, it must die in front of itself today.

"Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, and don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Yin Hui's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and he still kept his motionless posture, just fiddling with the lighter with his slender fingers while smiling. The lighter rolled back and forth on his fingers as if it had a spirit. Suddenly, the lighter stopped rolling, jumped up, and was held by Yin Huiyi. At this moment, he moved.But the speed is so fast that when you open your eyes wide, you can only capture a blurry black afterimage, as if several identical people overlapped to form a mirrored curve.The alley after the rain was covered with mud mixed with the blood of the deceased. When there were still three meters away, Yin Hui's leather shoes made a splash on the ground, and he stretched out his hand to grab Shimagawa's neck. On one side of his body, he avoided Yin Hui's attack, and at the same time swept his foot, attacking his ankle.Yin Hui, on the other hand, was about to fall forward when he staggered due to too much inertia.At this moment, a look of disappointment flashed in Daochuan's red pupils, and at the same time, he made a knife with his right hand, aiming at the back of Yin Hui's head and chopping off. The battle was over. It's enough to cut off this kid's big head, right?At that time, the huge pressure in the abdominal cavity will spray out all his blood, and a beautiful cherry blossom will bloom. When thinking of the fresh and sweet blood, Shimagawa can't help but salivate.

But it is a pity that before his wishful thinking was finished, Yin Hui twisted his body in the air, stirring up a cloud of mud spots and water stains, turned around, and held the Shimagawa sword with both hands impartially. Taking advantage of the momentum of the fall, the hand knife that went out was pulled, stretched, and sent away. With a crisp sound of "click", Shimagawa's entire wrist joint was removed. With one hit, Yin Hui took a sharp puff of the cigarette held in his mouth, put one hand on the ground, and then bounced into the air at once, sweeping down a series of quick kicks like the wind.At this moment, Shimagawa's right arm had completely lost its fighting strength, and it was extremely painful even to move it, so he had to withdraw his left hand and block the blow with his elbow. At the same time, he flew up his right leg and kicked Yin Hui's waist, but Yin Hui He didn't dodge, just turned to one side, lowered his waist, and took over his leg with his back. At the same time, his upper body exerted strength, and his shoulder slammed into the ground, sending Shimagawa flying horizontally.

"Boom!" Shimagawa flew up and hit the wall, spitting blood three times in a row. Yin Hui's collision can be said to have exploded and concentrated all his strength to one point. Even a Tai Chi master would have to pay a high price if he wanted to take this collision, let alone the careless Shimagawa.At least two rows of ribs were broken, not counting the shock to the internal organs. Rubbing his leather shoes against the wall, Yin Hui grabbed Daochuan's hair and smashed his head against the wall: "Tell me, where are the others!" "Wine... bar!" Shimagawa said with blood on his face.

"Where's the bar?" "Front..." Just as Shimagawa finished speaking, his head was knocked hard again. "How far is it in front, ten meters, one hundred meters, or one thousand meters? I don't want to ask a second time!" Shimagawa's eyes darkened, and the aura he had just now was gone. Now he is like a wild dog wagging his tail, waiting for his master's forgiveness: "Big...about two to three hundred meters..." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his head loosen, and the terrifying man had already drifted away.Looking at the back in front of him, Shimagawa slowly got up from the garbage dump, pulled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly revealed a strange smile. At the same time, the bandage on his right hand was slowly loosened, and a strange thing broke. The meat comes out.

After a while, most of the body of this thing was exposed. At first glance, it had to be said that its head was huge, like a baby with a deformed big head, but this baby had only one mouth on its face.And the whole body is covered with thick rough skin wrinkles, but at this moment it still maintains a smile exactly like that of Shimagawa, protruding a puff of black smoke in the direction of Yin Hui. Thirty steps ahead, Yin Hun froze, biting a clear tooth mark on the filter.Immediately afterwards, it disappeared in place. The next moment, a cigarette butt floated down. With the light of the exhausted light, the owner of the cigarette butt curled his right middle finger and thumb together, and then the two fingers suddenly formed a seal. "Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, row, forward, go!" The nine-character mantra passed down by Ge Hong, the former heavenly master, explained: "Every nine-character mantra should always be consecrated to kill all evil spirits and crooked ways!" In the world of black raindrops, a bright blue light suddenly flashed. Plop... Shimagawa's hand that had just been raised fell weakly. "You still want to kill me like a pig, don't you know there is a reflection in the puddle here? Damn, I hate sneak attacks the most, so I'll give you another shot!" "laugh!" Yin Hui curled his lips, blew on his fingers like 007 Bond, turned around and pulled out a golden object from Shimagawa's waist, then turned and left. "Bar! Interesting!" Looking at the dark sky, the rain had already stopped before he knew it.