The Blind Date Went To The Wrong Table, I Was Kidnapped By The Blind Date Partner

Feite was slightly dazed, his eyes were astonished and gloomy, and he looked at the head on the coffee table calmly.

In these seemingly calm eyes, there are countless life and death, strategic wisdom.

In the end, the insipid look in these eyes turned into a killing intent soaring to the sky.

Moving slowly, he looked at the young man in front of him.

Fetter had seen the young man.

Not long ago, on the surveillance video.

It was he who killed all ten killer players.

The identities of these ten killer players are...

Seven Skull and Bones candidate members.

Three elite police officers from the Kingdom of Sam.

And now, he held Victor's head in front of him again.

Fate was angry.

For the first time in the thirty years since he became the head of the Skull and Bones Society, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"I originally wanted to absorb you into Skull and Bones."

Fei Te quietly looked into the young man's eyes, "Unfortunately, you wasted this opportunity."

"Really?" The young man raised his mouth.

"Before I kill you, I have one more question."

Feite raised his gray eyebrows, "Who are you?"

Are there people in this world that the Skeleton Club can't find?

No, it's not that it can't be found.

It's the identity of the young man in front of him, not the current identity at all.

Is this sentence very convoluted?

Because, the identity of the white youth in front of him is the most common white youth in the country of Sam, and he participated in the killing and survival game through the dark web.

Skull will check out these identities on the surface.

However, something miraculous happened to this young man.

That feeling is like reading a cool article on the Internet.

A good-for-nothing protagonist suddenly becomes powerful.

It was as if possessed by a powerful soul.

Even some top killers, mercenaries, and special forces may not possess the killing methods displayed.

How do you use reasonable explanations to explain why this young man suddenly became so powerful?

In fact, the answer is not difficult to guess.

The young man from the past has been replaced.

So, who is this person in front of you?

Xiao Yu calmly looked into the eyes of the old man in front of him.

I still remember that the first time I saw this kind of look was four years ago, when I was facing Guoan's Master of the First Division.

How did you feel at that time?

It was like being in the coldest winter snow day, being splashed from head to toe by basins of ice water, and even the brains were frozen.

But now facing similar eyes, Xiao Yu can already face it calmly, and doesn't even feel anything.

Facts have proved that the statement in the novel that the eyes are as sharp as a knife and the description that freezes the heart and lungs does exist.

It's true that a look from the superior can make the subordinates shiver like cicadas!

"Self-exposure in novels is the most stupid and low-level way of committing suicide. Readers will feel that the author has no brains and that the author is a big fool." "

Xiao Yu asked seriously, "Haven't you read the novel?"

Fit:

...

He felt that the young man in front of him was teasing him.

Do you still remember the last time someone dared to talk to him like this, probably twenty or thirty years ago?

"Are you not afraid of death?"

Feite looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

"afraid."

Xiao Yu nodded, "I cherish my life very much.

Feite's expression changed.

Even if he is afraid of death, the other party dares to appear in front of him, what does it mean?

It means that his guards are all rubbish in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

Not enough to threaten the lives of young people!

How is it possible... Fate's face became gloomy.

"Do you think there are four guns pointed at me now, the guards under your sofa who are ready to shoot, and the people around who can rush over in the next second, can take me down?"

At this time, Xiao Yu's face of the white-faced youth remained calm, "It's useless, there should not be many people in this world who can stop me from doing anything."

"Oh?"

Feite narrowed his old eyes, curiosity flashed in his eyes, "Since you didn't attack me directly, do you want to ask me something?"

"yes."

Xiao Yu nodded, "I'm just curious, what's the point of manipulating the whole world in your hands? Even for this reason, you don't hesitate to treat your own kind as livestock, raise them, enslave them, and even play with them... In the end What's the point of that?"

He was indeed curious.

A hundred years of life is just a snap of your fingers.

Lifespan is so short, so what if you become the overlord of the earth?

If you can't break the physical boundaries, you will still die when the time comes.

Is Qin Shihuang dick or not?

Among any monarchs in history, which one is not a younger brother in front of him?

The result... huh!

So, even if you have endless wealth, and even control the world.

What's the use?

"That's the difference between the superior and the inferior."

Feite smiled and shook his head, his eyes mocking, "The solidification of the level of thinking and the realm of thinking cannot be easily broken."

"Well, you are a pretender, and your realm is indeed very high."

Xiao Yu nodded, "So, if I twist your head off, will you die?"

Fit: ...

He felt that he was playing the piano against the cow.

It's like a god talking to a mortal.

God said: everything is in my hands.

Ordinary people say: eat, drink, and sleep.

"Do you feel like you are a master?"

Xiao Yu asked with a smile, "Do you think you are a god?"

Feite was shocked and found that the other party seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Is it an illusion?

"Look at him."

Xiao Yu pointed to Victor's head on the coffee table, "In the eyes of many people, he is high above the ground. In the police world, he is a living legend, a true detective, and even in the hearts of some policemen... ..god."

Fate frowned.

What is he trying to say?

"The results of it?"

Xiao Yu sneered, looking at the eyes of death on the head,||Even if the god has a blood bar, he will be killed. Where does your sense of superiority come from?"

Feite's expression changed again, his eyelids lifted slightly, and the sharp light in his pupils suddenly shrank.

He understood Xiao Yu's words.

A god who can be killed by mortals, what kind of shit god is this?

superior?

Just a fart!

"You're going to die.

Fetter word for word, he was irritated by success.

Xiao Yu glanced at his watch, "It's almost time, thank you for cooperating with me in delaying the time...bye!"

Fit:???

What's the meaning?

It means... Xiao Yu moved.

Feite only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and the sight in front of him was gone.

Countless scenes quickly retreated in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he found himself outside the manor, and in an instant, he appeared two or three hundred meters away from the manor.

Like teleportation, after a few moments.

The manor that belongs to him is already a thousand meters away.

Until then, he saw a streak of smoke appearing in the sky.

No, that's not fireworks.

It's a ... missile with a flame tail behind it!

It wasn't until this (Li Hao) moment that Feite felt something was wrong.

Why can't I feel my body anymore?

Fate rolled his eyes and found a palm clutching his head.

This palm grabbed him and faced Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was also looking at him with a smile.

Fetter understood.

His head had left his body.

No...Fate opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The darkness swallowed his consciousness in an instant.

I can't feel anything anymore...

"what!"

Xiao Yu put down his head with a smile and looked at the manor thousands of meters away.

boom!

Missiles fall.

The whole manor was plunged into the flames soaring into the sky, and was turned into nothingness by the terrifying explosion.

In the explosion, not only more than 20 Skull and Bones members died, but also countless lives.

Including the leader of the Skull and Bones Society, they were all erased from the world by a missile...

"Their deaths should make Sam Guo snow?"

Xiao Yu held his head and walked towards the distance with a sneer on his face, "Masters? Gods? Will skeletons be strong?"

drink... yuck!.