The blind date went to the wrong table, and I was kidnapped by the blind date

In a mass-selling KTV, in a private room, the singing of men was heard.

“Behind you.”

“The eyes of the years, the vague tenderness of the hope of love.”

“Behind you.”

“The vow of love never thought to let go easily…”

When Singing here, suddenly…

“Stay with you.”

“Walk slowly with you…”

A female singing voice, slowly sounding.

Xiao Yu stood in the doorway, listening to the singing in the room, and picked up his eyebrows.

The handsome face gave off a strange look.

Grasping the doorknob and opening the private room door, Xiao Yu walked in.

In the dim private room, only the picture on the monitor flashes with colorful light, illuminating the environment inside.

A woman with a medium-to-high appearance, one microphone in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

A pair of large eyes under the beautiful short hair were showing a slightly angry gaze, looking at Xiao Yu who walked into the private room.

However, when she saw Xiao Yu’s handsome and somewhat excessive face, as well as the perfect figure of the male model, she couldn’t help but look straight in her eyes, and she hadn’t looked back for a long time…

Xiao Yu walked over to the woman and sat down.

Take out a white cigarette case, draw a white cigarette, put it in your mouth, and light it.

“I didn’t call for special services, did I?”

Wu Yaying seemed to be smiling, and his body was filled with an unspeakable wildness.

But those eyes stared at Xiao Yu’s handsome face, as if they didn’t want to move away.

“Nothing.”

Xiao Yu inhaled his cigarette and exhaled the smoke, “I didn’t intend to let other women embarrass my body.” ”

Although the private room was full of smoke, there was still some strange smell.

He was still on the woman’s body, smelling… The smell of guns!

“Huh?”

Wu Yaying narrowed his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was calm for a moment.

Accidentally put the sky to talk to death… Xiao Yu raised the corner of his mouth, “Follow me.” ”

Wu Yaying’s expression suddenly changed, staring at Xiao Yu deadly, and said in a fierce voice, “Who are you?” ”

“It’s obvious.”

Xiao Yu turned his head and smiled at Wu Yaying, “I am a policeman…”

Without waiting for his words to finish, Wu Yaru raised her hand.

A butterfly knife appeared in her hand and stabbed into Xiao Yu’s abdomen.

It’s a bit fierce!

Syllable!

Xiao Yu grabbed the wrist that held the knife.

On weekdays, this hand has been broken.

Thinking that this woman might still be useful, Xiao Yu simply held this hand and took the dagger down.

Who knows that Wu Yaying is not continuing to resist, but…

Boom!

She kicked the glass coffee table in front of the sofa over.

The coffee table exploded and there was a roar.

Hey…… Xiao Yule looked at Wu Yaying in the sneering smile next to him.

What does it mean to drop a cup?

Sure enough, a dozen seconds later.

Boom, the door of the private room was slammed open, and three tall young people rushed in.

When they saw Xiao Yuzheng grabbing Wu Yaying, their faces changed.

“Scrap him!”

Wu Yaying roared coldly and looked directly into Xiao Yu’s eyes, flashing with a cruel luster.

The two young men reached into their arms, pulled out two knives, and rushed towards Xiao Yu.

Another young man put his hand into his arms and did not move, but looked at Xiao Yu coldly.

A young man stabbed at him with a knife.

He had horizontal flesh on his face and a tattoo on his neck, and looked fierce.

Xiao Yu’s eyes were calm and calm, and he still didn’t move when he watched the knife stab.

Some systematic skills were activated to allow his body to reach the limits of humanity early.

Most people who knew Xiao Yu knew that he had a murder weapon.

Just on weekdays, hidden by a beautiful human skin.

What are the consequences of a human attack on a murder weapon?

Until the tip of the knife was about to reach his chest, Xiao Yu moved.

Arm flick, swipe.

Burst…… Under the young man’s wrist, except for the bones, all the muscles were cut open by the sharp butterfly knife.

Blood sprayed like a fountain from the cracked wrist.

The hand strength was broken, and the knife naturally could not be held and fell down.

At the moment of falling, Xiao Yu’s right hand holding the butterfly knife waved out.

Snapping, the fist hit the hilt of the knife that had fallen into the air.

Pushing the knife, it smashed into the young man’s abdomen.

Poof!

One punch, punch the knife into the young man’s abdomen.

“I’m sorry.”

Xiao Yu stared at the fallen youth in front of him, “Just now it was your hand that moved first.” ”

Poof!

The youth fell to the ground, convulsing.

By this time, however, another young man had already swung his slash.

The body of the sword was very long, a foot long, like a short sword, and slashed at Xiao Yu’s neck.

Click.

It’s a long, big, sharp knife.

Blocked by a small butterfly knife, it splashed mars.

The young man wielding the sword was just stunned, and Xiao Yu’s arm was raised.

Burst!

The young man’s hand holding the knife was cut open, and the long knife in his hand fell.

This time Xiao Yu did not swing his fist, but raised his thigh.

One foot on the long knife that fell into the air and step forward.

Boom!

Step on the long knife, step on the belly of the youth.

Poof…

A long sharp blade pierced a sharp blade from the young man’s lower back.

“Ah!”

Screams rang out of the young man’s mouth.

I couldn’t stand up and fell down.

Whether it is the former youth or this second youth.

Xiao Yu did not lay down a dead hand.

Don’t look at the two knives that stabbed into the abdomen of the two young men.

But did not hurt the internal organs, as long as the treatment in time will not die.

The third young man standing not far away looked dumbfounded.

The hand, which had always been hidden inside the clothes on his chest, pulled out.

A pistol was held in his hand and pointed at Xiao Yu.

It’s just a pity that the moment he raised his arm.

A butterfly knife flew in with a silver afterimage.

Burst!

The blade ran through the young man’s neck.

“Cough!”

The youth was struck by lightning, the pistol fell, and his hands were raised to cover his neck.

Useless.

The power of this knife is too great.

Not only did he shred his throat bone, but he also stabbed his cervical vertebrae.

Poof!

The youth fell to the ground and convulsed, and soon lost his breath.

Wu Yaying froze.

In her perspective.

Just in time to see the whole process of Xiao Yu’s killing.

There was no slightest fluctuation of calm on that handsome face.

The brutal and cold-blooded means of killing and the process.

Let Wu Yaying produce a little trembling from the bottom of his heart.

Although Xiao Yu knocked down the three youths, they were only instantaneous, not necessarily how powerful.

But the key is not the outcome, but the process.

Xiao Yu’s indifference and calmness throughout the whole process cannot be called violence, but art.

The art of killing!