"Wow~ wow~"

The sound of rain beat wildly against the hot city like an iron rod beating a drum. In the noisy city air, disgusting evil was raging.

Under the rain, colorful umbrellas rendered the monotonous gray road, and various people came and went on the street.

Groups of people who appear bright and beautiful on the surface are actually struggling to survive in the city under invisible pressure.

Tons of filth, gradually destroying the remaining humanity.

"ah!!!"

In the rainy night, a desperate scream cut through the surrounding darkness.

Then, a smashed BMW panted with a sharp anti-theft alarm. The smashed corpse on the dilapidated roof of the car, only the unspeakable unwillingness on the face remained; the eyes slowly dispersed,

Helplessly looking directly at the crowd of people who were screaming and fleeing in panic due to the sudden shock, but only a lifeless void was left.

The rooftop of an entertainment venue.

Several strong men with black dragon tattoos on their bodies surrounded three men wearing moving company logos who were tied behind their backs and kneeling in the rain.

Not far from the top of the building, four strong men in black suits each held a black umbrella.

But they did not put it over their heads, but used four umbrellas to tightly cover an old man sitting in a wheelchair who was already in his twilight years, completely ignoring that he was soaked by the heavy rain.

Standing next to him was a bespectacled man in a smart suit, with a proud expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth were raised proudly, as if he had eliminated some serious worries.

The old man in the wheelchair was slowly smoking an old-fashioned soft-box Chinese medicine, looking indifferently at his proud confidants not far away, and leisurely interrogating the three people who were tied behind their backs and kneeling in the rain.

"Solve it quickly so that you won't have long nights and dreams. If you can't ask questions, throw them all away to me."

The old man blew out a puff of smoke and spoke slowly to a handsome man not far away holding a long knife in a rich and experienced tone.

Next to the three kneeling people surrounded by the crowd, a handsome man with an extremely cold expression answered with a voice as low as a lion's roar.

"yes!"

"ah!!!"

"Bang!"

Another high-end car joined tonight's alarm symphony. The pouring rain washed away silently, and the gradually weakening vitality of those poor people who were smashed roughly wiped away the bright red on the bright red ground.

In the originally glitzy street downstairs, only a panicked and frightened crowd remained, screaming and running away, desperately trying to get away from the two unrecognizable corpses on the roof of the broken car.

"clang!"

One of the kneeling young men with a long face staggered when he was frightened by the long knife that was suddenly stuck vertically on the ground. Rainwater flowed down his bruised face and into his mouth, which was gasping for fear.

It made him feel even more difficult to breathe.

"Well……"

A hand wearing a leather glove held his chin and raised his lowered head, and a handsome face washed by the rain appeared in front of him.

"No..., don't kill me..."

Hearing the pleading sound coming from the mouth in his hand, the handsome man grasped the long knife in his right hand and gently lifted the handle with his thumb, revealing the suffocatingly sharp blade hidden deep in the scabbard.

"Where is Nan Yuhuan?" The handsome man's tone was very calm, but his magnetic voice made people shudder.

"I..., I...," the long-faced young man hesitated, going through a painful struggle in his heart.

Apart from looking lovingly at the sword in his hand, the man's handsome face showed no other expression, but his still calm tone added a chill: "Where is Nan Yuhuan!"

The killing intent full of blood makes people shudder.

"Please, I really don't know!!! Please let me go!"

The man who was already on the verge of death begged desperately for the man in front of him who was approaching like the god of death step by step. He almost spent his whole life begging just for this cold figure to be able to move even a little bit.

After being asked the same question for the second time, he clearly felt that the handsome man in front of him had lost his patience, and his hidden murderous intent made his original will to resist begin to collapse.

Another bearded man kneeling next to him saw his cowardice for a moment, turned his head and yelled crazily at him: "You can't betray Brother Huan! Otherwise, how can you be worthy..."

"hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, the flash of sword light interrupted his roar, and the ferocious expression of the bearded man was fixed on the head that fell to the ground.

The corpse was kneeling there, with blood splattering everywhere like a spurt. The young man, whose face was pale with fear, was instantly dyed half red.

"Do you want to hear it a third time?"

The long knife filled with blood juice was slowly inserted back into the scabbard, and the handsome man turned his head to look at the crazily trembling young man.

This man who was on the verge of collapse felt the violent murderous intention dormant in the body of the man in front of him. A fearless feeling that he had never experienced in his life crazily swept through his entire consciousness. The lucky belief that there was still a trace of resistance fell apart in an instant.

"I……"

The young man was at a loss for words again, mentally deciding between his life and another important person.

"Three!" The handsome man's face suddenly darkened, and he uttered a countdown to the young man's life.

"I really don't know! Please!"

"two"

The torture-like counting made the young man miserable, but the handsome man's timing was like a pendulum, hitting the young man's heart hard one after another.

"one"

"rub!"

The sword in the handsome man's hand was ejected by an inch again, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard sounded so terrifying.

"call out!"

"who!"

In the flash of lightning, the knife that was supposed to cut off the young man's head turned in another direction in the blink of an eye. The sharp silver knife came out of the handsome man's hand and turned into a silver line and went straight to the old man smoking under the umbrella not far away.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound of metal collision that instantly dissipated in the dark rainy night.

The blade of the knife was inserted diagonally into the concrete floor behind the old man, and the four bodyguards in black beside him had just realized what had happened, and hurriedly blocked the old man's surroundings, holding a cuff pistol in their hands to closely survey the surrounding environment.

, forming four tight human walls.

As for the man in a suit and glasses who had just returned his pretense, he was now kneeling and hiding behind a bodyguard like a mouse after seeing a cat. He tightly grasped the bodyguard's wet trouser legs with both hands and looked around in panic.

A dozen tattooed men not far away also lowered their bodies and kept reminding each other to "protect Master Jiu." In an instant, everyone present quickly took out the pistols in their waistbands and looked around for the attacker.

The man known as Master Jiu turned his head to look at an iron arrow on the ground that was broken by a flying long knife. His originally extremely cold expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he threw the half-smoked cigarette violently.

He fell to the ground, grinned and said viciously: "Fell into a trap!"

The handsome man who was looking in the direction of Master Jiu from a distance seemed to be thinking about something when he heard what Master Jiu said. But in just a moment, he suddenly realized something important and suddenly turned his head to look at his feet.

side.

The young man who had almost become his victim just now had disappeared. The handsome man looked around, but could not find any trace of the young man escaping. There was a fierce knot in his eyebrows.

.

"Jiu Ye, let me do the math, these people are all cannon fodder." The handsome man turned to Jiu Ye and said.

Listening to what the handsome man said, Master Jiu suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Fuck! I'm from Nanxiangkou!"

At the same time, sirens sounded from far to near downstairs, and a long row of police cars roared towards us with their lights flashing.

"These locals are very arrogant. It seems that I have to meet them in person some other day! Let's evacuate to Lao Liu's place first, and we will discuss other matters later." Master Jiu's cold tone made everyone shudder.

A group of people moved quickly to pack up some things that should not be left behind, and then quickly left the roof. Under the guidance of the man with eyes, they quietly turned into an extremely hidden dark passage, bypassing the door that was close to the front.

Police, after the brief noise, the pattering on the roof returned to the pattering that only happens on rainy nights.

The sound of pounding rain still hit every place where the raindrops fell, and the night was still the same. However, from the beginning of panic to the return of everything, no one noticed the pair of scars clinging to the edge of the roof.
Chapter completed!