Suzuki Kazukawa ordered the gunman, "First cripple her hands and feet, then arrest her!"

This time he spoke in his native language, but before Li Ke could finish listening to the translation, she felt threatened. She took the initiative to move, her hands flashing out afterimages. In just a second, several screams echoed from the room, and the situation instantly reversed.

An argument broke out outside the door, but Li Ke ignored it and walked towards Suzuki Kazukawa. A throwing knife had pierced his right hand, and blood was slowly spreading from the tip of the knife and his wrist.

Not only his right hand, but also his left knee was stabbed, the knife embedded in his bone. At this moment, he could no longer move. This was an injury and pain that could not be ignored by willpower alone.

He watched the woman approach him step by step, his eyes filled with hatred. He wished he could devour her flesh and blood. His desire was so strong that he wanted to leap up and plunge all the throwing knives on his body back into the woman and tear her to shreds!

But his body really couldn't do it. Even though his left knee was injured, he would feel so much pain that he wanted to die on the spot when he used his right leg. He simply couldn't do the counterattack he was thinking of!

The door was kicked open, and the team members outside rushed in carrying the service staff member who had blocked him. After seeing the situation inside, he paused for a second and quickly closed the door behind him.

The situation was somewhat different from what he had expected. Although he knew Li Ke was a formidable fighter, he had just heard the screams of several men and was worried that Li Ke might be outnumbered. Now it seemed that his worries were unfounded.

Li Ke held a throwing knife in each hand. After seeing that the people who came in were her own people, she continued towards her target.

During this process, she casually added, "Everyone be quiet. Anyone who dares to make a sound will have their throwing knife stuck in their eye. I'm very careful with my knife; I won't let you die too easily."

Li Ke didn't care whether everyone present understood or not; he would stab anyone who spoke.

At the scene, Suzuki Kazukawa had the fewest knife wounds. The person who asked Li Ke to come in and mediate had three knife wounds, and the two gunmen and Zhuang Weifeng had their hands and legs crippled.

Li Ke kicked the two silenced pistols that had fallen to the ground to his teammate, then walked over to Suzuki, squatted down, and asked, "Do you know about the kidnapping case that happened on the inland border of China a while ago?"

Suzuki's left eyelid was almost pressed against the tip of the knife in Li Ke's hand. He felt that the other party had asked a trivial question, which he could answer: "I know."

Li Ke then asked, "Were you involved?"

Suzuki hesitated for a moment, just a thought, and Li Ke's knife tip flashed and retracted. Suzuki felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the stinging pain and fear assaulted his brain and throat at the same time.

Just as his scream was about to pierce the air, it was forcefully blocked by the other party. An arm was pulled over and used to block his mouth. Suzuki's left eye was tightly closed, and bloody tears flowed out.

His right eye was still open, because it was forced to face the gleaming blade!