Killer in the Coffin

"Yo …" Threatening me? " Tom poured the bottle of wine in his hand into the cup in front of him. He laughed out loud and said, "I wonder how many years my Rickie Family has been dealing with the police. What will they do to me once they come?"

Tom paused and said, "Besides, the police will be here for at least ten minutes. In ten minutes I've been able to do a lot of things, like take a dead man away and throw him into the river to feed the fish, or... to talk to the two of you about the ideal of life. "

"Tom, you hypocrite, have you finally revealed your true face?" Nong Xuejia looked at Tom with disgust.

"I'll let you get to know me better in a while!" Tom laughed, wishing he could push Nong Xue Jia and Julian to the ground and vent his anger on Wei Yi.

Wei Yi continued to dodge. As he got used to his body's discomfort, he tried to find the best way to subdue these people.

"Bam!"

When a big man blocked Tom's view, Wei Yi finally began to fight back, throwing out a kick with lightning speed.

"Oh!"

The big man cried out in alarm, his eyes wide open, like a kite with its string cut, he smashed towards Tom. Before he could properly enjoy the pain in his abdomen, Wei was already in front of him like a ghost once again, kicking again.

"Ka ka!"

The man's right shoulder cracked, and he tumbled to the table beside Tom. He smashed a bottle of wine, then lay down on the floor moaning in pain.

It all happened so fast that before Tom could see it all clearly, he saw Wei Yi flash out from in front of the big man and kick him in the stomach.

"Bam!"

Tom, who was less than half his bodyguard, was sent flying like a bullet. He landed on a chair with a back that was far away from Russell, and under the force of inertia, both the chair and the chair were knocked over the table behind him.

The chair hadn't fallen over yet, so Tom leaned back on it like the Grand Preceptor was sitting on it. He looked like a perfectly fine second generation.

It was a good pose, but Tom didn't want one if he could. The cramping pain in his abdomen made him feel as if his internal organs were about to roll up. Tears streamed down his face from the pain, and he found it difficult to even breathe.

"Young Master!"

Tom's bodyguards cried out in alarm. They were stunned for a moment, then continued to charge at Wei Yi. Each of them was ferocious and unwilling to believe everything that was happening before their eyes.

"Hmph."

The corner of Wei Yi's mouth lifted slightly. After taking care of Tom, who was possibly carrying a gun, Wei Yi completely let go of his hand. With a roundhouse kick, he smashed into the face of the bodyguard who was the first to charge over and knocked him over.

Assassins had to be fast, ruthless, and accurate in battle. Asura killers usually trained in the art of killing, just like the Thai boxing style on the black market. Either they didn't make a move, but once they did, they would certainly subdue their opponent in one move.

Unless they met a true fighting elite, there weren't many people who could perform a few moves against an Asura hitman. Just like a black fist, every fight wouldn't take more than 2 minutes – once they started fighting, it would be either you or me!

Bang, bang, bang …

In the dim light, Wei Yi was like a lion pretending to be defeated. As the hound closed in on him, he suddenly went berserk, catching Tom's bodyguards unawares.

The bodyguards only saw a blur, and when they finally saw Wei Yi clearly, he was already in front of them, merciless. Punches and kicks struck the vital parts of a person's body, and even if they weren't beaten to death, they wouldn't be able to crawl back up from the ground.

"Ka, ka!"

A fracture sounded, followed by the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves. The people in the hall felt their hearts go numb. The bodyguard that Tom trusted the most had his arms broken by Wei Yi.

Wei Yiyi was like a demon from hell stepping on that bodyguard. His hands were dripping with blood, and not a single drop of it was his own.

"Damn, that Asian was probably beaten to a pulp!"

"He deserved it. He was lucky not to have been beaten to death!"

The rest of the people outside the back hall also heard the screams. They were certain that it was Wei Yi's cries, and they all fell silent in grief for him.

Apart from the screams in the back hall, it was extremely quiet. Tom was so scared that he forgot the pain, and his heart was filled with fear.

He finally realized that he was really unlucky today, that he had kicked a hard board, that the Asian man in front of him was too fucking scary, that if anyone dared to say that he was the weakest of East Asian patients, then there was no one in East Asia that they Europeans could afford to offend!

Russell was also shocked by Wei Yi's actions. He didn't expect the little boy who had teased her earlier to be so serious. Wei Yiyi was cold to the point of being inviolable. Anyone who offended him would face death penalty.

"This person is really interesting, even I almost made a mistake!"

He had been dealing with people from the underworld all year round, and he was used to seeing all kinds of people. He had a pair of sharp eyes, and he could tell at a glance who they were with very rarely making mistakes, but today he misjudged Wei Yi and thought that he was just an ordinary rich kid.

But looking at the current situation, if this child wasn't an assassin, he must be a terrifying ancient underworld clan disciple.

Only the assassin's guild or some ancient underworld clan would be able to cultivate such a gentle-looking person. Once he became angry, it was as if a sharp blade had been drawn from his scabbard.

"Big brother, this youth seems to be too ruthless. He could kill the kid from the Rickie clan at any time. Should I stop him?"

Beside the manager in the back room, A-Biao had already quietly taken out his gun. He had also pulled off his insurance. Facing such a dangerous teenager like Wei Yi, even he had to be careful.

"Calm down, let him cause trouble. It's also good for him to help teach that kid from the Rake clan a lesson. Otherwise, the kid from the Rake clan will really act arrogantly in front of us and break the rules of our clan." The manager in the back room sipped his wine, not in a hurry at all.

Wei Yi swept a glance at Tom's bodyguard. After confirming that no one could pose a threat to him, he calmly walked towards Tom.

"Ah, demon!"

Wei Yiyi had only taken two steps when the man who had cursed Wei Yiyi as an East Asian patient got up from the ground like a wisp of smoke and scrambled towards the VIP area. His face was already ashen, and blood was still dripping from his head.

He was the unluckiest person tonight. He had just said something nasty, and not only had he offended Wei Yi, but even Tom did not like him now.

Wei Yi glanced back. Although he did not have a sense of country, nor did he feel anything from the man's harsh words, he had already promised the pervert that he would not let that person go.

Wei Yiyi kicked the bottle away with a kick, causing it to fly out and hit the back of the man's head.

The bottle shattered and the man fell down along with the sound, but he didn't faint like a cockroach. Instead, he turned his head towards Wei Yi and wailed, "Big brother, please spare me! Just treat it as a fart! I'll give you as much money as you want!"

Wei Yi walked towards him coldly. The joints in his hands creaked like the sounds of death in hell, scaring that person to the point of peeing his pants.