Chapter 22 The twenty-first round of terrorist black killing

Miaozi raised his glass again suddenly, and said, "Drink!" There was a cup in front of the seat, and there was wine in the cup, but Aji didn't drink it. Miaozi said with a straight face, "This table is specially prepared for you, and the wine is also specially prepared for you!" Aji said: "So I must drink?" Miao Zi said, "Definitely." Aji hesitated, and finally raised his glass and drank it down: "This is Zhuyeqing." Miaozi said: "Zhuyeqing is good wine!" Aji said: "Although it is good wine, it is not a good person!"

Miaozi's face tightened immediately, and the brass rings on her ears began to tremble non-stop. Aji said: "Have you met Zhuyeqing?" Miao Zi clenched her teeth, suddenly picked up a hairy crab, threw it in front of him, and said, "Eat." Freshly steamed hairy crabs, full of crab roe, are almost still hot.The table of wine and food was obviously not long ago. Could it be that Zhuyeqing had already figured out that Aji was coming, so she set up this table of wine and food to wait for him? Aji couldn’t help asking: “Where are his people now?” Miao Zi asked, "Who?"

Aji said: "Zhuyeqing!" Miaozi picked up a jug full of wine and said, "This is Zhuyeqing, Zhuyeqing is right here!" His hands were shaking too, so much that he couldn't even hold the jug firmly. Aji took the jug, only to realize that his hands were colder than the tin jug.He has found that his judgment was wrong, because he underestimated Zhuyeqing. Although this mistake may not be fatal to him, it must have hurt others. After drinking another full glass of wine, he finally had the courage to ask, "Where's the baby?" Although Miao Zi clenched her fists tightly, she was still shaking terribly, and suddenly said loudly, "Do you still want to see her?"

Aji said: "Think." Miao Zi said: "Then you'd better listen to me, eat more, drink more, and ask less." Sure enough, Aji didn't even ask a word. When the seedling told him to eat, he ate it vigorously; when the seedling told him to drink, he drank vigorously. The fragrant and sweet bamboo leaf green seemed to have become sour and bitter after drinking it into his mouth.But no matter how sour or bitter the wine is, he must drink it, even if it is poisonous wine, he will drink it. Miao Zi looked at him, tears suddenly appeared in his empty eyes. But Aji couldn't bear to look at him, and didn't dare to look at him.

Miao Zi drank a few drinks by himself, and suddenly said: "There is a bed in the back room." Aji said: "I know." Miao Zi said, "Only when you've eaten and drank enough can you sleep well!" Aji said: "I know!" Miao Zi said: "Sleep well to have the mental strength to kill people." Aji said: "Kill the big boss?" Miaozi nodded and said, "You can only see the doll if you kill the big boss." After saying this, the tears in his eyes could hardly hold back. Aji's pupils were shrinking, and he repeated the sentence: "You can only see the doll after killing the big boss."

After saying this, he immediately started to eat and drink vigorously again, and Miao Zi never drank slower than him, nor ate less than him. The two of them didn't say a word, the jar of wine and the table of food were quickly swept away. Aji said: "Now I should go to sleep!" Miao Zi said, "You go." Aji stood up slowly, walked into the back room, walked to the door, and couldn't help but look back, only to find that Miaozi was in tears. Under the lamp, the big boss unfolded the scroll that Zhuyeqing gave him, on which were the names of nine people. white wood.Wudang disciple, after being expelled from the gate wall, he still wears Taoist attire and wears a sword. He is six feet eight inches long, has a sallow face and a thin body, and has moles on the corners of his eyebrows.

Earth monk.Born in Shaolin, dressed as a tutu, eight feet long, good at subduing tigers and arhats, and born with supernatural powers. nigger.The prodigal son of Kansai, who wields a knife and is good at killing people. He is six feet long and wears black clothes all the year round.It can be used as a Burmese knife and as a belt. Sasaki.Dongman Island, a vagrant from the Kyushu Kingdom, uses an oriental sword with a length of six feet, which is cruel and easy to kill. Jiangdao.The younger brother of Sasaki, who is good at light skills and hidden weapons, was originally the descendant of Fuso ninja "Iga".

Ding Erlang.Originally from a wealthy family in Guanzhong, he lost all his wealth, wandered around the rivers and lakes, loves wine and sex, and wields swords. green snake.Quick-witted and fickle, he is six feet three inches long. Old Chai.The oldest, bearded, good wine and often drunk, he was an assassin in his early years, killing people without counting, but in recent years he often made mistakes due to drinking. ax.A nine-foot man who wields a big axe, is rough and strong, and has a fire-like nature. After reading the names of these nine people, the big boss sighed softly and raised his head: "What do you think?"

What he asked was a man standing in front of him with his hands down. This man was very young, but his face was capable. Few people usually see him around the big boss, and of course they don't know that his position in the big boss's mind is becoming more and more important, so everyone calls him "little brother", and he seems to have forgotten his original name. He has always seldom spoke, only when the big boss asked him: "It seems that these nine people are all good murderers." The big boss asked: "Did they kill a lot of people?" The little brother said: "Yes."

The big boss asked again: "Do you think they can deal with that useless Aji?" The younger brother hesitated, and said: "There are nine of them, and Aji only has one pair of hands, so they must have killed more people than Aji!" The big boss smiled and handed the scroll to him: "Ask people to pick them up tomorrow morning. As soon as their people arrive, they will be sent to Grandma Han." The little brother said: "Yes." The big boss said: "They must have come in batches, such a gathering of nine people is too eye-catching." The little brother said: "Yes."

The big boss said: "If you want to kill people, you must not attract attention." The little brother said: "Yes." The big boss smiled and repeated what he said just now: "You must remember that if you want to kill someone, you must not attract attention!" morning. The morning market was already open, and it was the busiest time for the teahouse, and the teahouse was also the place where the little brothers of the big boss were most active.Some of them have never even met the big boss, but everyone is willing to work for the big boss. The big boss can stand here because he has these desperate young men as his grassroots subordinates. When they heard someone ask about the big boss, they all jumped up. The man who asked about the big boss looked like a gun, but he had a sword on his waist. He was tall, very thin, in tight black clothes, and his movements were vigorous and vigorous. He came on a fast horse, and there were two other people who came with him. Judging from the dusty looks on their faces, they must have traveled a long distance. As soon as the fast horse stopped, his men rushed in like arrows. They glanced at the crowd like vultures, and immediately asked, "Who is the brother of the big boss here?" Of course there is. Upon hearing these words, at least a dozen people in the teahouse jumped up. The man in black asked, "Are you all?" The boss of the brothers in the neighborhood called "Changsan", and immediately asked, "Why are you looking for the big boss?" The man in black said: "I have something to sell to him!" Changsan said: "What?" The man in black said: "We have three lives." Changsan said: "How much are you going to sell?" The man in black said: "One hundred thousand taels." Chang San smiled and said, "Three lives, one hundred thousand taels are not expensive." The man in black said: "It's not expensive in the first place." Chang San lowered his face and said, "But I don't see how you can be worth one hundred thousand taels." The man in black said: "Just rely on this sword!" The word "sword" exited, and the sword was out of its sheath. There was only a sound of "swipe", and the wind of the sword pierced the air, followed by another sound of "ding", and three teacups on the table were pierced by the sword. The long sword picked up the teacup, but the teacup was not broken. The power and speed of this sword should be seen by people who don't know how to use swords. Changsan's expression changed. The man in black asked, "How is it?" Changsan said: "Okay, what a fast sword." The man in black said: "How is it compared to that Aji?" Changsan asked, "Aji?" The man in black said: "I heard that there is a man named Aji here, who often has trouble with the big boss." Changsan said: "Are you here to do this for the big boss?" The man in black said: "Good goods must be sold to those who know the goods." Chang San heaved a sigh of relief, and said with an apologetic smile, "I guarantee that the big boss is a man of knowledge." Only one person said coldly: "It's a pity that these three brothers are not good guys." Changsan was stunned. This sentence was not spoken by his brothers, the person who spoke was right behind the man in black. Just now behind him there were obviously only two companions who came with him, but now suddenly there are three.No one can clearly see when the extra person came?Where did it come from? This man was also dressed in black, but his figure was thinner than the man in black. Standing between his two tall and strong partners, it seemed that he might be crushed at any time.But his two tall companions did not even move.They were not the kind of people who were insulted by others but dared not stand out.They have all followed the man in black for many years, and they have gone through life and death, and experienced hundreds of battles. The man in black heard the voice behind him, and before he turned his head, the man rushed out and said sharply, "Take it down." His two partners didn't even react at all, but their expressions changed, becoming very strange. When the man in black turned his head, his expression also changed. Not only did the colors of his two partners' faces change, but even the facial features changed, becoming ugly and distorted, and then blood flowed out from their ears, eyes, noses, and mouths at the same time. The thin man in black standing among them had no expression on his face. His face was small, and his eyes were also small, but there was a vicious smile in his eyes like a poisonous snake. A poisonous snake cannot laugh, but if a poisonous snake could laugh, it must be him. Seeing his eyes, the man in black couldn't help shivering, and asked sharply, "You killed them?" The man in black with viper-like eyes said coldly, "Who else is there besides me?" The man in black asked, "Who are you?" The man said: "Black kill, nigger!" Hearing these four words, the man in black's expression became even more terrifying: "My surname is Du, Du Fang!" The black ghost said: "Du Fang, the black evil sword?" Du Fang nodded, and said, "We have always kept rivers from wells, you..." The nigger interrupted him, saying, "Then you shouldn't be here." Du Fang said: "Could it be that you have already taken over this matter?" The nigga said, "Can't we pick it up?" Du Fang said: "I know that as long as the black killer takes over, no one can intervene." The black ghost said: "It's good that you know!" Du Fang said: "But I didn't know you had intervened!" The black ghost said: "Oh?" Du Fang said: "So you must kill people." The black ghost said: "It must be killed!" Du Fang said, "Why?" The nigger said: "I like killing people!" He spoke the truth, and anyone who looked into his eyes should have seen that he liked to kill. Du Fang was looking into his eyes, the pupils of the two contracted at the same time, and Du Fang's sword had already been thrust out. This sword is stronger and faster than when it pierced through the teacup just now. It pierces the nigger's chest, not his throat. Because the target in the chest is bigger, it is more difficult to dodge.But the nigger got out of the way. As soon as his men moved away, the big men on both sides immediately fell down facing Du Fang. Du Fang raised his hand in surprise, and the black ghost had already reached his armpit. No one saw the black ghost make a move, only saw that Du Fang's face suddenly changed, just like his two partners, not only the face changed, but also the positions of the eyes, nose and facial features changed, becoming ugly and distorted, and then the blood flowed from the Out of his seven orifices at the same time. Immediately, a bad smell came out of the teahouse, and the two crouched down blushing, their crotches already soaked. But no one laughed at them, because everyone was almost scared out of their wits. Killing is not terrible, what is terrible is his way of killing. To him, killing is not just killing.But a kind of art, a kind of enjoyment. Until Du Fang's body was completely cold, the nigger was still clinging to his armpit, enjoying the gradual death of another person. If you can also feel the body of a person clinging to you grow cold and stiff, you will know what it feels like. I don't know how long it took before Changsan was able to move his feet. The nigger suddenly raised his head, looked at him, and said, "Now you know who I am?" Changsan bowed his head and said, "Yes." He didn't dare to face this person, his clothes were drenched with cold sweat. The black ghost said: "Are you afraid of me?" Changsan couldn't deny it, and didn't dare to deny it. The black ghost said: "I know you must have killed someone, why are you afraid of me?" Changsan said: "Because...because..." The black ghost said: "Is it because my method of killing people is terrible, or because I like killing people?" Changsan couldn't answer, and didn't dare to answer. The nigger suddenly asked, "Have you seen Shiraki?" Changsan said: "No." The black ghost said: "If you can see him kill, you will understand how to kill to be counted as murder." Changsan squeezed cold sweat again in his hands. ——Could it be more accurate and ruthless for Bai Mu to kill people than him? The black ghost asked again: "Have you ever met Jiang Dao and Sasaki?" Changsan said: "No." The black ghost said: "If you see them, you will understand what kind of person is like killing people." He continued indifferently: "I at least have a reason to kill people, but they kill people just for their own pleasure." Chang San couldn't help but said: "As long as they are happy, they will kill at any time?" The black ghost said: "Anytime, anywhere, anyone." Du Fang has also fallen. After he fell, everyone could see that the clothes under his armpit had been stained red with blood, but the nigger's knife was still invisible. Only Changsan saw the flash of the saber, and got into his sleeve. There was also blood on the sleeve. The nigger suddenly asked again: "Do you know what blood smells like?" Changsan immediately shook his head. The nigger stretched out his hand and put the sleeve in front of him: "You just have to taste it and you'll know." Changsan shook his head again, and kept shaking his head, only feeling his stomach constricting, and he almost couldn't help vomiting. The nigga sneered, and said, "Could it be that the big boss's subordinates are all pustules like you who dare not even taste blood?" "no." The person who spoke was originally outside the door, but suddenly came behind him. The black ghost suddenly turned around, and saw a tall young man in a green shirt. He must have been very young at first, but his face was wrinkled by suffering, so that he looked much older than his real age. The black ghost said: "Are you also under the big boss?" The man said: "Me too, my name is little brother." The nigga said, "Have you ever tasted what blood tastes like?"