Ultimate Teacher Chapter 122: , killer! Killer!
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Chapter 122, the killer! Killer!
If the little demon is not because the lover is a hostage, or if the old monster is not because he is a hostage, both the little demon and the old monster will swear.
The hands are the weird ones. The person answering the question is the demon. What does it have to do with you? How nervous are you? The person who should be nervous is us?
Fang Yan waved his hand, beckoning that time just now.
One hand clasped the old monster ’s wrist to the door, and the other hand grabbed the five fingers of the old monster ’s right hand, and said, "Come on, this time is not counted, the game continues ---- One question, where did you learn Tai Chi? "
The little demon looked at the old monster, looking like he could stop talking.
Click!
Fang Yan's fingers slammed hard and broke one of the old weird fingers.
"Uh -----"
Because Fang Yan exerted too much force this time, he almost broke the old strange fingers into ninety degrees. Even though the old monster has been through a hundred battles, it can't bear such pain. Forcibly gritted his teeth.
"What are you doing?" the little demon growled. Move his right foot forward, ready to attack before the war. "You did it on purpose."
"Yes. This time it was intentional." Fang Yan said frankly. "My rules of the game were not clearly explained. I will add a few more. After I ask a question, the person who answers the question cannot hesitate or delay the time. The two of you cannot talk or even make eye contact-- Who knows if there are any chips in your eyes, you can send messages through your eyes. "
"Yes, you didn't make clear the rules, why did you fold his fingers?" the little demon said angrily. "Why should your fault be borne by others?"
Fang Yan sneered and looked at the little demon and said: "You are killers, not childish children-are you more aware of this truth than me? Now, you are in my hands, I said Every sentence is a rule, and everything I do is a rule. Whether it ’s my fault, I say it ’s your fault, that ’s your fault—tell me when you kill me Have you ever passed the rules? No. "
"------" Little demon stopped talking. Fang Yan said so, she really could not refute. If they succeeded just now, Fang Yan has now become a dead person. They would n’t tell him what the rules are, what the idiots are.
A philosopher in the killer world said that wasting time equals chronic suicide.
"Understood?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "If understood, then let's start again-the first question, who sent you to kill me?"
"------" The demon's mouth opened, and he closed it quickly.
This fox-like cunning guy, this coyote-like treacherous bastard. He actually played tricks with them, he actually played with interrogation psychology with them.
Fang Yan broke the first finger of the old monster when the little demon and the old monster were unprepared. That is to make them both tense and tense, ready to answer any of Fang Yan ’s suggestions. problem. Because you do n’t know what he did because of it, and you do n’t know when he will do it—he made you undefeated, but you have to.
The reason given by Fang Yan's second finger that broke the old monster is that the demon answered the question too slowly and suspected eye contact. Because the hesitation was paused, the old monster broke a finger. This prompted the spirits of the little demon and the old monster to be more concentrated, and even put the answer to his mouth. As long as Fang Yan asked the question again, they immediately said the answer he wanted ----
However, the question he asked for the third time turned out to be who the envoy was behind the scenes. He changed the question suddenly, and they almost blurted out the answer.
Fortunately, they responded swiftly to the answer to this question. If they leaked buyer information, they would violate the professionalism of the killer. Not only would it be difficult to gain a foothold in this industry, but they would also be chased by the organization.
The first article of the killer creed: kill the target.
The second article of the Killer Creed: Employer information cannot be disclosed.
Article 3 of the Killer Creed: Be loyal to the first employer.
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Fang Yan looked at the old monster he had captured in his hand, and then looked at the lucky eyes in front of the little demon. Say: "Do you think I'm smart?"
"------"
Click!
Fang Yan slowly broke the third finger of the old monster.
Fang Yan patted the back of the old monster's hand and said, "This time is the price of refusing to answer questions."
The old monster and the demon stared at Fang Yan with vicious eyes. They were almost blown away by this kid.
Just play!
It's a word in their minds.
He is playing with them, playing with their bodies, playing with their feelings ----
They are killers. One ---- no, the two famous killers have been fooled by people like this, and I have to say that this is an insult.
"You can kill me." The strange monster looked at Fang Yan and said. "However, I can assure you that you will be in danger all your life and will be killed at any time."
"Is this a threat?" Fang Yan said sarcastically. "There is no way to scare me with the knife in your hand. Do you think two lips can do things that neither knife can do?"
"What do you want?" said the little demon. "We can trade."
"You are not qualified to trade with me. Answer my first question first, where did you learn Tai Chi?" Fang Yan asked again.
After confirming the content of the question raised by Fang Yan, the little demon said in a low voice: "We followed Wen Wen easily to learn for a while ----"
"Wen's Tai Chi?" Fang Yan asked. Wen's Tai Chi is a branch of Chen's Tai Chi and a main branch of Huaxia Tai Chi. Warm and relaxed is a famous Taiji master in China, known as ‘Yunzhongyan’. Fang Yan saw that the gentle old man in a white Tang suit stepped on the edge of a large copper basin with one foot on his toes and walked along the copper basin. There was nothing in the copper basin but it did not tilt upside down. The gentle old man's posture is like flying in the clouds, and the swallows are walking, so they have the nickname of Yan in the clouds.
Fang Yan looked at the little devil seriously and said, "Who are you gentle?"
The demon is silent.
Fang Yan suddenly remembered a secret story and asked in horror: "Are you an easy deserter?"
Wen Ruan was rumored to have more than two when he was young, one with more disciples and one with more women. One of the disciples fell in love with his favorite lover. This matter was not known to Wen Ran easily, and Wen Ran was violently thunderous, threatening to abolish the two. Both the disciple and the lover fled, and since then there has been no news.
Family ugliness should not be exaggerated, very few people know this. Fang Yan also didn't intend to hear a phrase.
Now I heard that the little demon said that they learned Tai Chi with Wen easily, did they say that these two people were the lovers and apprentices who were easily driven away by Wen?
"Tai Chi was originally a national martial art of physical fitness, but it was taken by you to kill people-killing bad guys, even my peers. Do you still have a conscience?"
"The killer uses money to do things, regardless of the cause and effect of good and evil." The old stranger said coldly.
"It sounds chic and comfortable." Fang Yan sneered. "Your hand still has two fingers, and I happen to have two more questions to ask-the first one, who sent you to kill me?"
The demon and the monster do not answer.
Click!
Fang Yan pressed hard again, breaking the fourth finger of the old monster.
"This hand still has the best finger, and I have one last question -----" said Fang Yan. "Who sent you to kill me?"
This is the last question and the last opportunity.
If they are still unwilling to answer, then Fang Yan does not mind letting them see the gentle man's violent means.
"I don't know." said the strange monster. "No one knows. They are in contact through the organization -----"
"I am very dissatisfied with this answer. I have to say sorry to you again -----" said Fang Yan.
At this moment, the little demon held the blade and rushed towards Fang Yan fiercely. A posture to die together with your lover.
Fang Yan dragged the old monster's wrist and slammed his body out.
The old monster is his natural shield. He does n’t believe that the little demon dare to attack his man old monster. The old monster doesn't die, Fang Yan worry-free.
Soon, Fang Yan knew he was wrong.
The demon really moved the knife to the old monster. Moreover, this knife is quite brutal.
The blade in her hand is just a cover-up. I do n’t know when the blade has been her moral education. Now it is replaced by a long prismatic knife.
The long knife was severely cut on the old monster's arm, because he used too much force to cut off the arm caught in Fang Yan's hand.
嗤 -----
The smoke around Fang Yan was so great that a flame flew towards Fang Yan.
Fang Yan waved these half-broken arms and flicked the burning phosphorite. When his eyes could see, he saw the demon and the old monster holding hands and jumping towards the Tiger Leaping Gorge at the same time. Go on.
The mountain breeze roared, and the canyon was unpredictable.
Suicide?
No, the strong man broke his arm to survive.
After they descended for a while, a large black cloth suddenly swelled behind them. This large black cloth unfolded against the strong wind and turned into a natural parachute.
Behind the demon, he was equipped with a miniature skydiving bag. It seems that they chose Tiger Leaping Gorge as an attack point for a reason.
Fang Yan stood in the canyon for a long time and looked away until their figures disappeared.
Hanging half of the **** arm of the hand, Fang Yan said with a sigh: "Killer-killer-at a critical moment, you have to kill your hand."
Fang Yan feels that they are so ruthless that most people cannot do this.
(To be continued)