Chapter 74 Killing requires art
There was a sound of chopping and the King of Qin retreated.
"Huff! Huff!..."
He was breathing heavily. Although he had consumed a lot of energy, with his strong physique, he could chop for another hour without any problem.
"The battlefield doesn't need martial arts, it needs a single blow to kill!"
Lei Zhen took over, and the two scorpion claw knives were like the most insidious poisonous snakes, cutting into the enemy's most deadly part with the smallest force.
“Swish! Swish!…”
The sharp blade specifically targets the carotid artery in the neck, cutting it off upon contact, presenting a flawless fusion of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.
"ah!"
"My blood vessels..."
There were screams and blood gushing everywhere.
The mortality rate of stabbing someone with a knife is too low, and in many cases the most that can happen is disability. However, using this small military knife can increase the mortality rate.
"Specific arms, specific attacks." Lei Zhen taught as he harvested lives, "How to kill the enemy with the least cost and the least physical effort is the key research topic, and this requires years of hard training."
As he spoke, his body nimbly moved through the crowd, his two scorpion claw knives constantly biting the enemy's neck.
Whether it's slicing, cutting, shaving, or hooking, every time the knife is used, a major artery will be severed.
"Bajiquan is only suitable for gangsters. It's not a killing technique in the strict sense. The large movements consume physical energy, but it's too clumsy for killing."
"Every movement, every attack, and every evasion must be delicate and smooth."
"Fighting is violence, but killing requires art, until this art reaches its peak and becomes effortless!"
The sound reached the ears of King Qin, completely overturning his inherent ideas; the cold-blooded slaughter before his eyes severely stimulated his visual nerves.
This is a killing technique?!
He saw people lying on the ground with blood spurting from their necks, and saw Lei Zhen turned into a meat grinder on the battlefield. He was completely stunned: he was dressed in a suit and tie, so elegant...
But he kills people without mercy and is cold-blooded. He is a complete thug in a suit!
Lei Zhen was still killing. He had completely let go of all the frustration he had felt throughout the day. There was no human emotion in his eyes, only indifference.
Perhaps in his eyes, life is the cheapest thing.
Fear began to spread, spreading from the underworld. The people in the front saw with their own eyes how their companions were killed and retreated one after another.
To put it bluntly, they are just ordinary people who have escaped to join the underworld. How could they have ever seen such a crazy killing pattern?
“Run!”
"This is a madman, run!"
As someone let out a cry of fear and collapse, everyone panicked and turned around and ran.
Several of those who didn't escape simply threw their knives on the ground, their knees weakened and they knelt heavily on the ground begging for mercy.
“Swish! Swish!…”
The scorpion claw knife swept past mercilessly, taking their lives.
Surrender is not an option because mercenaries do not enjoy the preferential treatment of prisoners under the Geneva Convention.
To die in battle is to die, and to surrender is also to die.
He would kill anyone who surrendered, and was always prepared to be killed himself.
"Don't fucking run!"
"Get on top of me, there are only two of them, get on top of me!"
The big boss at the back made an angry sound and urged his little brother to come forward, but it was of no use.
Not to mention this group of rabble, even a well-trained army would be unable to command in such a situation.
No, no, no, they are not even a mob, because a mob at least has organization and discipline.
"This is called psychological warfare, based on absolute victory." Lei Zhen continued, "Beheading is the best option for psychological warfare."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward like a cheetah, his body leaving a shadow in the dim light - with absolute speed, faster than the retina could capture it in an instant!
"Give it all to me..."
The boss was still shouting, but found that Lei Zhen had rushed in front of him, and his neck was pressed against the bloody scorpion claw knife.
With a thud, the boss knelt on the ground.
"Brother, spare my life!"
"I have a lot of money. I can help you find the best woman. I can also, I can also... be Big Brother's dog. Yes, yes, yes! I'm really good at being a dog. I'll do whatever Big Brother tells me to do. I'll be Big Brother's running dog, a shit-eating running dog..."
A foul smell of feces and urine filled the air, and the boss was so scared that he became incontinent.
He had never seen such a ruthless person in his life. Killing people was like playing, one by one... The movie really did not lie, there really was such a way of killing people.
"Hahaha." Lei Zhen laughed loudly. "I really like dogs. Since you want to be my dog, I have to leave a mark on you."
The knife in his right hand slashed upwards and an ear fell to the ground.
"ah!"
A miserable scream was heard, and the boss covered his bloody face and looked at his left ear that was separated from his body.
"Go away."
"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!"
“…”
The tide surged in, then dispersed and retreated, leaving only cold corpses on the ground.
Lei Zhen wiped the knife and put it away, waved to King Qin, and took him away quickly.
After walking a distance, he found a small store and picked up the phone to report the case.
"There's been a gunfight on Jinling Street, and many people have died. Please deal with it quickly before it causes panic among the people."
As soon as I hung up the phone, countless gangsters appeared in front of me, rushing towards me with knives in hand.
Lei Zhen laughed, and the King of Qin also laughed.
Tonight is destined to be a bloody sleepless night!
…
At 8:50 in the morning, the wet Lei Zhen brought the wet King Qin to the place where Boss Chen worked.
"Stop, please show your identity!"
The sentry stopped the two men, vigilance in his eyes.
Because these two people were so strange, they looked like they were fished out of the river early in the morning, and they exuded a fishy smell that made people want to vomit.
"We fell into the river. I'm so sorry." Lei Zhen smiled politely. "I made an appointment with Mr. Chen last night. He asked me to meet him in the office at nine in the morning. Please let him know."
"Wait a moment."
The sentry turned and walked into the sentry box.
Lei Zhen had a harmless smile on his face. He reached out to wring out the water from his clothes, which flowed onto the ground and turned it slightly red.
He and the King of Qin did not fall into the river, but jumped into it. They took a good bath with their clothes on, and used cold water to wash off as much blood as possible.
After all, I'm here to see Boss Chen, so I have to maintain a good image.
The sentry came out.
"I'll take you in."
"Thank you so much, comrade."
“…”
Led by the sentry, the two walked in and after wandering around for a while, they came to a three-story building. The building looked quite old and there were not many people there.
This doesn't seem to be Mr. Chen's office. The office area should be in the new building.
“Knock knock knock…”
The sentry knocked on the door of an office on the third floor.
"Mr. Chen, the person is here."
"Um."
Lei Zhen walked in and saw Mr. Chen writing at the desk, which gave him a sense of grandeur.
"Thank you Mr. Chen for the opportunity. I'll leave right after I finish speaking."
Mr. Chen didn't even raise his head and continued writing, as if he knew nothing about what happened last night and there was no one in front of him.
In other words, no matter how sensational Lei Zhen's actions were, he was still a small figure in his eyes.
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