One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3792: You will be cool to serve the boss in the future [cool, must-see]
"Cut! Of course, my boss is very capable. If it weren't for him being both civil and military, he could do everything, how could our grandfather hand over all his power to him... So you have to take good care of my boss in the future, Makes him cool..."
The soldier said proudly, unaware that, in the dark, a faint white light quietly approached the back of his neck.
He continued to drag Song Song forward and walked around a corner, and Song Song screamed "Ouch" again.
He was just about to ******** impatiently, however, that white light suddenly stabbed at the aorta of his neck!
A small sting made the soldier frown.
He touched his neck and scolded: "You stinky bitch, dare to scratch me with your fingernails..."
Before he finished speaking, he paused for a while, suddenly became unstable, and fell to the ground.
Looking at his hand in horror, he found blood on one hand!
And at the neck, there is still a stream of blood spurting out!
Obviously, the wound is long and narrow, and it hits hard and accurately.
How could this be a woman's fingernail? How can nails have such power.
Does this woman have a knife in her hand?
Impossible, she hasn't escaped yet, who gave her the knife?
The soldier looked at Song Song in disbelief.
I saw the seemingly incomparably weak woman stand up from the ground with a calm expression. Where is the slightest weakness?
And in her hand she was holding a white mass stained with blood.
The last thought in front of the soldier's eyes was: "Damn, that woman is holding blank paper...white paper..."
Song Song took a deep breath. In fact, her heart was not at all calm.
She killed someone! Killed someone!
I don't know if the soldier is really dead, but he certainly won't wake up any time soon.
She crumpled the ball of paper and put it in her pocket.
That's a page from her comic book.
Newly published books, printed overtime at the Icelandic printing house, still carry the fragrance of ink.
Ten minutes ago, in the back room where the Silver Leopard imprisoned her, she was still flipping through the comic book!
And this piece of paper was torn from a comic book and folded into a paper knife!
Fresh paper edges, cut very sharply and cleverly folded, are no less than a thin scalpel blade!
The blood vessels of the aorta are not deep, especially for people who have been practicing martial arts for a long time. The blood vessels burst out of the body surface, which is very easy to recognize, only separated by a thin layer of skin.
And just now, she used this paper knife to pierce the soldier's skin and pierce his aorta.
This is what Adjutant Lu taught her, the best way to attack the enemy's weakness, and the paper knife was the inspiration she read when she was flipping through ancient books!
I didn't expect that it would be useful one day, so that she, a person with no strength, could save herself even when she was unarmed.
Unfortunately, this paper knife can only be used once, because once it is stained with blood, it will become soft, lose its attack power, and become waste paper.
But...
She's already prepared.
Song Song took out another one from his waist, an identical paper knife, and held it in his hand.
Stepping over the soldier's body, she gently walked back.
Closing her eyes, she recreated the road she just walked in her mind.
She doesn't know where to go out, but she knows which direction is close to the secret room, so she goes in the opposite direction and keeps going!
Walking around, she suddenly heard a loud noise in front of her.
On my mind, I don't know if the soldiers of the Silver Leopard are here.
Listen to the footsteps, there are at least seven or eight people.
If one she is sure to deal with, two she can fight hard.
If it were seven or eight... even if she had a paper knife in hand, she would be helpless.
Song Song held her breath, her palms sweating...
And the footsteps are getting closer!
【Gong Qing: Good night kiss! ]