Wang St originally wanted to tell Shi Xiaobao about traveling through time, but this matter could not be explained clearly in a few words. Moreover, Shi Xiaobao may not believe it, so Wang St was too lazy to explain.

"Ah... Oops, I didn't have the key to the back door."

After the two were ready, they sneaked to the back door, and Wang Fan slapped his head.

"Brother Stupid, do you think that Shi Xiaobao, the number one thief in City C, is he just a false reputation?"

"Ah...forget, can you open this door?"

"Thirty seconds!"

Shi Xiaobao pushed Wang Fan away, took out a string of metal pieces of varying lengths from his belt, and began to tinker on the door.

Under the vague moonlight, Wang Mo saw that Shi Xiaobao's expression was extremely focused, his hands were extremely agile, his speed was gentle and quick. Those metal pieces were in his hands, as if they were dancing, with a very rhythmic sense.

Although Wang St knew that Shi Xiaobao was obsessed with being a gentleman on the beam, he had never seen Shi Xiaobao "show his skills". Until now, Wang St believed that Shi Xiaobao was indeed incredible in this regard.

Wang Mo counted silently, and when he counted until the twenty-sixth second, a "click" sound rang out.

Twenty-six seconds!

At this moment, Wang Mo was already impressed by Shi Xiaobao. He had witnessed a registered locksmith that took more than twenty minutes to open a very ordinary lock.

If Shi Xiaobao is compared with those locksmiths, Shi Xiaobao is definitely a top-notch master - he deserves to be an aspiring thief!

Shi Xiaobao pushed it lightly, and with a slight muffled sound, the thick-looking security door was pushed open a gap.

"You are not familiar with the terrain, follow me!" Wang Fan lowered his voice, gently pushed open the security door, let Shi Xiaobao in, and then covered the door with a false impression.

After the door was closed, it was extremely dark, but the two of them quickly adapted because the Greek mythical decoration style was European, with many small mirrors. As long as a light was on, the outline of the building could be vaguely seen.

Soon, the two of them adapted to the dark environment.

Wang Fan can be said to be familiar with the environment of Greek mythical KTV. After entering, he did not go straight to the private room 3288, but went to the distribution room, leaving only the power supply for the private room 3288, and all the power supply in other areas were turned off.

Just as the two were busy in the corridor, heavy metal music penetrated the layers of sound insulation panels and overflowed in the corridor.

It seems that those guys are still taking drugs and having fun.

Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao were sneaking in the intricate corridor, slowly approaching the 3288 private room, and the sound of the shocking music became clearer and clearer.

The target was getting closer and closer. At this time, the two of them could see the lights shot out from the door hole in the private room of 3288.

Wang St made a gesture and signaled Shi Xiaobao to follow.

Just as Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao approached 3288, the sound of music suddenly increased, and the sound waves swept across the entire corridor in an instant.

not good!

It was almost time to say that, just as the sound of the music suddenly became louder, two gangsters came out of the private room with cigarettes in their arms, as if they wanted to get some breath.

At this time, Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao were already in the middle of the corridor. Whether they were advancing or retreating, they would be discovered by both sides and in a dilemma.

A sneak attack is no longer possible.

"Dry!"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a bat who almost broke his legs, Wang Story felt a sharp pain in his brain, and his heart was tilted, his feet exerted force, and suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards the two people along the corridor.

At this time, Shi Xiaobao was still dazed because the two people suddenly appeared in the corridor. Wang Mo had already rushed out like a cannonball. The kitchen knife in his hand drew a bright line in the dark corridor...

...

Wang Mo underestimated his speed.

Wang Fan overestimated the reaction ability of the two gangsters.

When Wang Sting rushed to the front of the two, they were still confused. Before they could even see the appearance of Wang Sting and Shi Xiaobao clearly, a sharp kitchen knife had already fallen.

Hissing!

The kitchen knife tore the skin and blood shot in the corridor.

Wang Mo slashed the flat-headed shoulder for the first time, and squatted down and cut into the flat-headed knee position with one stroke.

When Wang Fan decided to take revenge, he thought of a question. The other party had many people and powerful people. Even if he caught them off guard, it would not be easy to use two kitchen knives to break out a path of blood, because there were hundreds of bottles of wine in the private room.

In addition to the potential threat of wine bottles, many gangsters have the habit of carrying weapons such as jumping knives and daggers with them. During his time as a security guard in Greek mythology, Wang Fan saw more than once bleeding incidents between guests because of carrying weapons.

Compared with daggers, kitchen knives seem to have a more advantageous position, but those who know a little bit about common sense of cold weapons know that in terms of the degree of danger, daggers are far more likely to be more serious than kitchen knives, because kitchen knives only cut people, and weapons such as daggers can easily kill people.

After the flat head was cut off and his knees, he fell to the ground and rolled in with his knees.

Another gangster finally reacted after seeing his flat head fall to the ground, but it was too late to react at this time because Wang Stupid's kitchen knife directly cut through his legs.

Although Shi Xiaobao usually does not carry weapons, he still prepared two kitchen knives in the rental house to beware of the rock rolling in for revenge. The kitchen knives were Shi Xiaobao stealing in a hotel and took them home. The sharpness was far from the kitchen knives of ordinary people.

Wang Fan just took the opportunity to take the opportunity, and the white bones on the gangster's calves were all out, blood flowing, and he fell to the ground, making a heart-wrenching scream...

...

After Wang Fan brought down the two of them, Shi Xiaobao rushed over. What made the two gangsters scream in heart-wrenchingly, but they did not alarm the people in the private room.

Immediately, the two of them reacted.

At this time, heavy metal music was placed in the private room, and he was so excited about taking drugs and drinking. He was addicted to the illusory world of drug manufacturing. He didn't expect that Wang Mo would come so quickly. Moreover, in their eyes, Wang Mo was weak and could be bullied, and he had no courage to seek revenge.

"Xiaobao, don't do anything. Stand sideways behind me, guard the door, and monitor the entire private room. If someone attacks me, you should do it. Remember, be calm, be calm, and try not to participate in the war as much as possible, because there are many people in them, and once there is chaos, we will be attacked from both sides. Remember!" Wang Fan kicked the flat head and explained to Shi Xiaobao.

"Hehe, don't worry, those who do our jobs have absolutely excellent psychological quality." Shi Xiaobao followed suit and kicked another screaming gangster on the ground to death with a strong kick.

"Um."

Wang St nodded, observed the environment of the private room through the window above the door, locked several targets, and pushed open the door.

Shi Xiaobao did not immediately follow Wang Fan into the private room, but paid close attention to the movement inside through the doors and windows.

After entering the room, Wang St hid the kitchen knife behind his back, lowered his head, covered his face with one hand, and walked straight towards Manager Chen.

In the dark private room, heavy metal music is deafening and smoky.

More than a dozen gangsters seemed to be excited. Some were napping, some were drinking, some hugging the girl, and some were twisting their bodies wildly. In a corner of the private room, there was even a pair of dogs doing violent piston exercises.

The lights were dim and no one noticed the murderous Wang St.

Manager Chen was holding a straw and sucking K powder skillfully.

"Manager Chen!" Wang Mo picked up a small beer that he had not drunk yet, walked to Manager Chen, with a coffee table between them, and reached out to pat Manager Chen on the shoulder.

"Yeah...ah..."

Pang!

With a muffled sound, the glass beer flew everywhere. Manager Chen was smashed by Wang St, a bottle of wine that he had put all his strength into, and his body was lying on the coffee table.

"Kill you, kill you!"

The kitchen knife in Wang St's hand fell on Manager Chen like raindrops, all of which were on his shoulders.

"ah……"

With just a few cuts, Manager Chen was cut and covered in scars, and his mouth was heart-wrenching.

The private room is in chaos.

Wang Mo's target was very clear. The people who started to smash him with a bottle were all the targets he attacked.

When Manager Chen was smashed to the ground and was stabbed by Wang Mo several times, a group of thrilled gangsters woke up. For a moment, the private room was in chaos. Some picked up wine bottles to resist, while others were so scared that they shrank on the sofa and shivered.

What made Wang Fan feel magical was that when he slashed people with a knife, the split headache actually disappeared, replaced by an extremely pleasant pleasure, and his brain thinking was extremely clear.

Wang St's kitchen knife kept falling down, and every knife would burst into flesh and blood splatter, accompanied by shrill screams.

Several gangsters who wanted to use wine bottles to smash Wang stupid were soon disintegrated by Shi Xiaobao.

Shi Xiaobao has always stood behind Wang St. Whenever a gangster tried to attack Wang St. He rushed over immediately and broke into pieces.

Although Shi Xiaobao is not as strong and powerful as Wang Strange, he is extremely agile and his psychological quality is very strong. In this mixed environment, he can see all directions and listen to all directions, and the entire private room is under his control.

Shi Xiaobao kept Wang Stupid's advice in mind. He was not in love with the fight. As long as he defeated the gangster who was trying to take advantage of the situation, he immediately retreated behind Wang Stupid.

A feeling of pleasure spread throughout Wang Mo's limbs and bones.

During this period, Wang Fan suffered from headaches and he had not felt this kind of relaxation for a long time.

This is a very strange feeling, because, after only returning from time to sixty days, Wang Strange's nerves are always tense, especially the headache, which will cause a slight bad mood...

...

If you feel bad, you will get into an attack?

At this moment, Wang Mo's brain, who was fighting in blood, suddenly wandered thousands of miles, and the kitchen knife in his hand was completely mechanical.

Just now, he suddenly thought of a problem. It seemed that every time his headache occurred, it was because of grievances. He remembered it very clearly that when he cut rocks and rolled on Gaoshan Street, his headache suddenly improved.

Could it be that this headache really occurs when you are wronged?

"Silly brother, let's go!"

Just as Wang Sting was traveling thousands of miles, Shi Xiaobao's voice woke up Wang Sting. After waking up, Wang Sting was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!