Chapter 741

Looking at Lu Sen's smile, the motorcyclist suddenly felt a thrill.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Sen said in a low voice, "I don't want to do anything. Besides, you should know what I want to do. As I said just now, I'll be honest and cooperate with you. I promise you nothing. If you're not honest, you'll end up like your partner. "

Mentioning the accomplice, the motorcycle frowned and asked, "what have you done to him?"

"Dead."

After a pause, Lu Sen continued, "because he didn't cooperate, I killed him. At the same time, I destroyed his body. "

When Lu Sen spoke, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

That kind of indifference, let people see is so terrible.

"Don't think I really dare not kill people." Lu Sen took out the black knife from his body. "You know this dark knife. Maybe you know the meaning of Ming Dao. As the name suggests, this is a sword from the underworld. As long as it appears, it must take human lives. If I'm you, if I want to live, I'll cooperate

The knife in his hand gently fell from his hand, and then fell into the ground.

The motorcycle man looked at the black knife that had fallen into the ground.

It's shiny black.

But this kind of black makes you feel suffocated.

This is a dark sword.

The legend comes from hell.

And the one who uses this dark sword is a man called "living hell".

It's easier to explain why it's called living Yama.

Yama is in charge of human life and death, and the "living Yama" who uses the dark sword replaces the yama in the underworld to control human life and death.

As long as he does, none of those who want to live will have a chance to live.

Motorcycle men know the existence of living Yama, but also know the existence of the dark sword, even more know the terrible dark sword.

However, these terrible factors do not come from this young man.

Therefore, he did not believe that the black knife in Lu Sen's hand was actually the legendary dark sword.

If so, isn't this young man alive.

It's just that living Yama is not so young.

If it was a real living Yama, I'm afraid he would have no power to fight back.

Lu Sen shakes his knife with a faint smile on his face.

"In fact, I know you don't believe it. In fact, I don't believe it myself. There are not many black knives, but nowadays, it's not difficult to get one. Besides, we all know that living Yama uses black knives. It is very likely that people will deliberately make one and then use it to pretend to be living Yama. "

What Lu Sen said was true.

Therefore, motorcycle man doesn't believe that Lu Sen is Yama.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not," Lu said. Anyway, I'm not. It's just that it's really a dark sword. Of course, you can also believe that it is not a real ghost knife. But there's one thing you have to believe, whether it's a hell knife or not, it's good for killing people. "‘

The motorcyclist took a look at the black knife in Lu Sen's hand, and suddenly he felt a chill.

Motorcycle man wants to talk, but suddenly his heart is not free to gush out a sense of fear.

Because that knife is very similar to the one he knows.

Moreover, even if this is not a real dark sword, it can kill people.

"You'd better not be paranoid. No matter what you say, I won't say it."

"Good." Lu Sen suddenly grinned. "I just said that I like the kind of people who have backbone most. Because the more backbone they have, the more I want to let them down a little bit. That will make people feel very successful. "

Motorcycle man just watched Lu Sen step by step.

Originally, the motorcycle man had been telling himself not to panic.

After all, I'm just a young man in front of me. I can't feel any fear at all.

However, as soon as Lu Sen approached, the fear would come out of his heart.

"You, you, you don't come here..."

Lu Sen laughed: "even if I come here, how can you tolerate me. Take a look at it for yourself. In your current situation, it seems useless. And to tell you the truth, as long as I do it now, you are a dead body. "Motorcycle man quietly swallowed his saliva: "don't forget, just now you said, this is the police station. If I die here, I'm afraid you won't feel better in the future. "

Lu Sen knew that motorcycle men would say this and said with a smile: "friend, you must have forgotten a little. Even if I really kill you here now, even if I have a bad life, you can't see it. So you don't have to worry about whether I'll be better or worse after you die. After all, no matter how bad I am, you won't have the chance to see it. "

Lu Sen raised his hand slowly, "don't worry, this knife won't kill you immediately. But as you should know, I study medicine. Well, I'm sure I know where the blood vessels in the human body are. What's more, I can remember which pieces of meat I cut to make people feel the most painful. "

"You..."

The motorcyclist finally felt flustered.

However, it is impossible for him to tell the whole story.

"I've said it. Don't worry. If you tell me everything, it's boring for me."

With that, Lu Sen's expression suddenly sank, the black knife stabbed the motorcycle's thigh, and then quickly pulled it out.

Once in and out, the blood burst out.

"Ah

The motorcycle man probably didn't expect that Lu Sen really dared to start.

"You --"

Lu Sen looked at the tip of the knife and said in an evil tone: "you must have never thought that I really dare to stab. So, you must have thought that you could eat me well. Now it seems that you are wrong. I really dare to stab you. And after the trial, you'll find that you don't have any wounds. "

Naturally, motorcycle men don't believe it.

At this time, there is blood flowing out of the thigh, how can there be no wound.

"You'd better die that heart, I won't say it!"

The motorcyclist endured the pain.

"No, it's just the beginning. If you do it all now and the game ends before it starts, it's a waste of all my previous expressions. "

Lu Sen took out a bag from his body, which contained some rare medicinal materials.

Without saying a word, press down on the bleeding part of the motorcycle man.

Originally there is bleeding, this press, is undoubtedly worse, pain immediately all over the body.

Lu Sen didn't take back his hand. He said fiercely, "do you think it's very interesting now?"