The police asked me to file a record, and I was exposed after practicing hard

Chapter 52 What a Fast Knife!
When Xiao Sanzi stood up again, he saw Su Yun's back suddenly falling off the cliff, but because of the dark environment, it was difficult to find his figure.

Little Sanzi thought to himself that this kid is really a ruthless person.

Ready to step forward to the edge of the cliff to check,
However, just after he made a movement, he suddenly froze in place, frowning and not daring to chase after him.

Because, Xiaosanzi only felt a tinge of coolness on the back of his hands and neck, and he felt a tingling sensation when he moved slightly.

Looking down again, the clothes on his body were torn open several times, as if they had been cut open by scissors, but luckily he did not hurt himself.

He raised his hand again and saw that it was okay if he didn't look at it, but with a slight movement, a small gash burst open on the back of his hand, and blood immediately overflowed.

"Damn, this kid is really a poacher with a weapon? What kind of weapon is this? It doesn't look like a crossbow."

"Damn it, play dirty!"

What happened just now seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it happened within a minute or two. The little third son only knew that he heard a few strange whining noises in his ears, and then felt painful from the mountain wind.

But now it seems that the person should have used a weapon like a crossbow just now, not Shanfeng.

"Fortunately, it's just a scratch. If this is shot by a crossbow arrow, wouldn't I be finished!"

Little Sanzi felt a little lucky when he thought about it like this.

He looked up again, but there was no one in sight.

Little Sanzi knew that he had lost him, and at the same time, the tingling sensation on his body began to intensify.

The youngest son cherished his life, although he was only hit by a crossbow arrow, but he was afraid that the wound would be easily infected if he didn't treat the wound, so he planned to calm down and check the injury first.

But at this moment, there was a rustling sound of cracking leaves behind him.

"Little Sanzi, where is he, have you caught him?"

As the familiar voice came, the fat big brother came forward very quickly with a strong body.

Behind him was a tall, thin man who didn't speak a word.

"Is it so difficult? You have to call us here."

The fat big brother is suspicious by nature, and after learning that the little third son found the trace of the person, he followed him all the way.

The third son lowered his head, looked at the wound on the back of his hand, and said after a long silence: "The man ran away, brother, the other party has a long-range weapon in his hand, I seem to be injured."

Seeing the misfortune of the third son, the fat elder brother was furious, "I have already asked you to chase after me, but you are lazy for me, an ordinary person can't handle it and let someone else hurt you."

Although the fat big brother chattered a few words, he still cared about the little third son, after all, he only had such a few subordinates.

He hastily stepped forward to check the third son's injury with a flashlight.

"It's a pity that you still call yourself a short-legged little whirlwind. What about the wound? Where is the injury?"

Little Sanzi pointed to the back of his hand, and then to his neck.

“Looks like my neck hurts too”

The big fat brother and the tall and thin one leaned forward and took a look, then said angrily, "That's it?"

"There's just a fucking line on the neck, I think it's because you guys are chapped after not taking a bath for a long time, when is it time to play a fucking joke on me!

What a waste!
Do you know how much trouble you're going to cause us if you let that man go?Incompetent bungler! "

--Snapped!

The fat elder brother became more and more angry as he thought about it, he swung his arms round, and when he went up, he had a big mouth, and the little third son who slapped him felt dark in front of his eyes, and was in a trance for a while.

— plop

The next moment, Xiao Sanzi was like a limp clay figurine, and fell to his knees with a plop, his head hit the ground hard.

"I'm not doing my best. You kid is playing tricks on me after you lost me, right?"

The big fat brother said so, and then looked at his palm blankly, feeling a little strange in his heart, is the power of my slap so terrifying?

When did I become so awesome?

wrong!

The next moment, before the big fat brother turned the corner, he heard a puff, and a burst of warm liquid sprayed him all over the face.

Suddenly, a look of panic appeared in the fat big brother's eyes, and he looked at the third son with a slow reaction, but saw the thin black line on the third son's neck burst instantly, and then a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.

The night was too dark to see clearly.

But the fat big brother's eyes had become suspicious, he hastily kicked him twice with his feet, only to see that the little three fell down on his side as if he didn't have any strength.

Immediately, Big Fat Brother's heart went cold.

"Blood?! What's going on!"

After wiping the liquid off his face, the fat brother came back to his senses.

Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly joined the thin and tall man behind him, and in a panic, he attached himself to check the situation of the third son.

The tall and thin man also turned on the flashlight, and the moment the dazzling light caught his eyes, both of them gasped.

A sword seals the throat!
I saw little Sanzi gurgling blood bubbles out of his mouth, and his neck was scarlet.

Blood continued to flow out.

The big fat brother had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly pinched the third son's neck with his hands to prevent the choked blood from flowing back into his throat.

"What's going on, who did you meet!"

"Gulu. I. Gulu Gulu."

"What did you say? Hold on, little three, who have you met?"

The big fat brother anxiously leaned on his ear, leaning close to the mouth of the third son, trying to hear what he said clearly.

"Grumbling."

"You can't even speak a complete sentence until you die, you are going to kill us!"

Finally, Big Fat Brother gave up.

He slowly moved his palm away, and after the third son choked violently a few times, he gradually stopped moving.

"Big brother, little third son he"

Seeing the miserable condition of his companion, the tall and thin man looked terrified, and felt a little bit sad.

The fat brother wiped the blood from his hand on the body of the third son, stood up with a gloomy face and said, "It's hopeless."

Indeed, Little Sanzi’s trachea was cut open by something. If he didn’t make violent movements, he might be able to hold on for a while, but he would die sooner or later. His skin and flesh would soon be unable to withstand the impact of blood and collapse, and he was already powerless. .

And now being slapped by the fat big brother, it was like pressing a switch, directly causing the wound on his neck to burst open in advance.

"Brother, what kind of method is this? Who is so ruthless?"

The fat brother gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but the other party is definitely not an ordinary person, we have to be careful!"

The fat brother carefully looked at the nearby traces.

There didn't seem to be a fight, and the opponent's footprints were cut off on the edge of the cliff. After seeing the asphalt road under the short cliff, he understood.

The other party must have jumped from here and ran away.

And Xiao Sanzi was probably attacked by the other party with a long-range weapon.

Finally, the fat big brother let out a long sigh, and motioned for the thin and tall guy to carry the body of the third son on his back.

The thin and tall man picked up the body of the third son, "Brother, what is it that made you cooperate with those people? If you don't come to Burning Mountain, the third son will not die today!"

Hearing this, the fat big brother rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Shut up! Those are people we can't afford to provoke, this time we can only admit it!"

"Harmful!"

"Let's go, this is the end of the matter, let's deal with the body of the third son first."

As soon as the fat big brother finished speaking, he heard rustling voices not far away, but two burly figures approached.

Seeing the two approaching, the tomb robbers couldn't help being vigilant, obviously guarding against each other.

"The two mercenaries are here."

The big fat brother reminded him, and after the two approached, he started talking with him in a low voice.

They couldn't see their faces clearly in the night, but they could tell through their bad accents that they were definitely not Chinese.

When one of the mercenaries asked what happened, he looked a little surprised, and hurriedly turned on the flashlight, looking at the body of the third son.

At this moment, little Sanzi's neck was still oozing blood from his aunt. The incision was deep and narrow, causing the expressions of the two mercenaries to change immediately, and they exclaimed:
"What a fast knife technique!"

　I recommend an urban novel written by a friend. It is better than mine, and it is not watery. If you are interested, you can read it.

　　Title: "Building a Cyber ​​Enterprise to Become a Global Oligarch"

　　


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