Now that the killer had been killed, Ye Qing had no intention of showing mercy. He glanced at the scene and quickly assessed the situation.
The body rushed forward, crashing into the arms of a bounty hunter at lightning speed, and the 92-style right hand was already touching his heart.
There was a slight gunshot, and the bounty hunter's eyes widened in horror, and his body went limp.
Before he fell to the ground, Fan Tong had already emerged from the shadows, lowered his body, put it against his abdomen, picked him up and left.
It was as if the bounty hunter was walking towards the corner.
The two of them work together so seamlessly that no one can tell the difference.
Ye Qing held the stolen waist knife in his left hand, but he held it backwards, hiding the two-foot-long blade behind his elbow.
He quickly approached another bounty hunter with his body, and pointed his right hand at the center of his eyebrows in the 92 style.
In his shocked eyes, his body turned on the spot, and the knife behind his left elbow had already cut his throat.
It was like a rooster with its neck cut off, making a weird grunting sound from its throat.
Three people disappeared in a moment. Even a fool would know that this young man who suddenly appeared was an enemy rather than a friend.
But such a quick and easy killing method, especially after the killing, the body walks to the corner by itself and then sits against the wall.
This was so weird and terrifying that it frightened both sides of the fight.
But it was only a brief moment of shock, and then they all quickly took a few steps back and distanced themselves from him in an instant.
It's really weird. Killing people is not scary, and dead people are not scary either. They are all people who live on the edge of a knife. Life and death have long been taken lightly.
But the question is, why do dead people walk away on their own?
Chills ran down the spines of both fighting parties. Before they could figure out what was going on, they were all horrified and stayed away.
The bounty hunter had assigned him to the young woman's side.
But the young woman also looked at him with horror.
No matter how brave a woman is, she is afraid of three things: cockroaches, rats and ghosts.
The narrow alley fell into silence. Ye Qing stood in the shadows and looked at the two groups of people with a smile.
Fan Tong stood in the shadow behind him, silently holding a Type 92 pistol equipped with a silencer.
Not to mention the young girls, the remaining five bounty hunters were all creepy.
Even Ye Qing felt shocked.
If they fight alone, if Wang Jian and Fan Tong join together, Ye Qing can knock them down in minutes.
But this is murder.
Fan Tong was able to use the changes in shadow and light to carry away three dead people in full view of the public.
The most important thing is that he is like a shadow, a very reasonable existence, but people cannot notice him.
Because everyone started to be wary of him
Ye Qing also lost his best opportunity to attack. His right pistol was stuck to his pants, and the sharp tip of the knife behind his left elbow was exposed.
Even if he killed three people in a row, neither side of the fight knew he was shooting.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The single woman spoke first.
Ye Qing's face was half in shadow and half in the light, and he was still smiling, which made him look a bit eerie.
"What do you say I am?" Ye Qing lowered his voice, making his voice weird.
The lone girl said tremblingly: "Are you here to help me?"
"I'm hungry!"
Just three words, almost frightened five bounty hunters and ran away.
"Kill him for pretending to be a ghost!" the leading bounty hunter roared.
Two bounty hunters pounced on the lonely woman, and three bounty hunters quickly rushed towards Ye Qing.
"I said, you die first!" Ye Qing had a faint smile on his face and pointed the knife in his left hand at the bounty hunter rushing in front.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Tong pulled the trigger.
With a "pop" sound, the bounty hunter who was rushing forward threw his head back, and then his body fell backward.
The alley was dark, and Ye Qing always kept the knife in his left hand pointed forward.
However, Fan Tong, who was standing behind him, pulled the trigger one after another, killing two people in a row.
"puff"
"Poof" two gunshots were fired one after another, and the remaining two bounty hunters were all killed by bullets.
But all this seems strange to everyone.
He is like an infatuated person who dies inexplicably to whomever he points the knife in his hand.
"Devil, you are the devil!"
The inexplicable killing made the bounty hunter abandon the lonely woman and rushed towards Ye Qing as if going crazy.
Ye Qing then raised his right hand with a smile and pulled the trigger.
"Poof!" The bullet accurately passed between his eyebrows and emerged from the back of his head, exploding into a bloody flower.
Fan Tong also quietly shot and killed the last bounty hunter, then leaned against the wall in the shadows, silently pointing the 92-style pose at the lonely girl.
The lone girl finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the Type 92 equipped with a silencer in Ye Qing's hand.
Putting the two daggers together, holding them with one hand, and patting Tali's chest with the other hand, he said coquettishly: "You almost scared me to death. Do you think you really encountered a ghost?"
"If you walk too much at night, you will definitely see ghosts!" Ye Qing smiled and suddenly said: "Zhao Delong is standing behind you."
"Ah..." The lonely girl suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Fan Tong's hands trembled in fright and he almost shot her.
The lone girl jumped up and down and rushed towards Ye Qing.
Without a moment's delay, Ye Qing took a step to the right, turned his body, and slapped her plump buttocks hard with the embroidered spring knife in his left hand.
The girl couldn't control her body and hit the wall.
Fan Tong glanced at the girl whose breasts were in close contact with the wall at that moment, and felt pain for her.
He turned around and saw Ye Qing leaving, and slowly backed away against the corner.
Thirty-six D was crushed into a flat river. The lonely girl grinned in pain and said with a cry: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Ye Qing stopped, but did not turn around, and said calmly: "I'm hungry."
The single girl couldn't help but trembled, and cried out: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Zhao Delong said you killed him."
"Nonsense, he jumped by himself, it has nothing to do with me."
"But, he told me that it was you who pushed him down." Ye Qing said calmly: "He fell to pieces because his death was in vain and he will never be reincarnated again."
The single girl was frightened by him: "Then what!"
"He comes to the earth to find you. When you eat, he puts egg shells into your mouth. When you take a bath, he turns off the hot water and puts in the cold water for you.
When you sleep, he lies beside the bed and sucks your yang energy.
Even when you go to the toilet, he stands by and silently watches how long you take to urinate..."
Not to mention the single girl, even Fan Tong was terrified by him.
"You're talking nonsense, you don't even know who I am." the lone girl hissed.
"Your name is Wang Xue, from Chaoshan. Your father is the vice president and financial director of Tianlu Jewelry, and his name is Wang Gui."
"Dang Cang." Wang Xue dropped the Eight-Zhan Sword in his hand to the ground and said in despair:
"Are you an infatuated soul? Am I going to die? Come and take me to hell."
