Chen Mo went out of the private room and looked around. In addition to the two men brought by Wang Ben at the door, there was a young man and woman talking at the end of the corridor.
He took no time to go to the bathroom and took out his mobile phone to call Liu Dongsheng. Liu Dongsheng told him that three suspects entered the private room next door and asked for three girls to accompany him.
Chen Mo washes his hands at the door of the toilet. From the mirror, he sees a man wearing a gray cap also entering the toilet. The other party immediately lowered his head and went into the toilet.
Chen Mo couldn't help smiling. In addition to his skill, the other party's performance was simply clumsy. In the entertainment city, wearing a duck tongue hat is too eye-catching, the murderous spirit in the eyes is too heavy, and those who are a little wary will feel that the other party has bad intentions. Fortunately, they are powers. If ordinary people acted in this way in the killer business, they would have been killed.
After drying his mobile phone, Chen Mo goes out of the bathroom. When he walks to the door of the private room provided by Liu Dongsheng, Chen Mo suddenly has a big heart. He stops and pushes the door of the private room open.
In the neon flashing private room, two men and three women sat with five pairs of eyes looking at Chen mo. Chen Mo smiled, then went straight over, sat down next to a square faced man and poured himself a glass of wine.
An accompanying singer said, "brother, are you in the wrong room?"
Chen Mo takes a sip of wine, looks at the two unpredictable men on his face and asks, "am I wrong?"
The door of the private room opens. Just now the duck tongue hat in the bathroom came in and was stunned to see Chen Mo sitting on the sofa.
Chen Mo continued: "Jiangdong Sanjie, song Sihu, Qiu Mingyi, Zhao Chunqiu. Not bad. "
The square faced man waved to the three singing girls and said, "you go out first."
The three accompanying singers looked at each other, and then walked out of the private room with doubts on their faces.
Chen Mo said to the cap, "don't stand, sit down."
The cap reached into his arms, looked at the man with square face and asked for each other's opinions with his eyes. The square faced man shook his head and said, "Mingyi, sit down." He looked at Chen Mo and asked, "how did you know we were here?"
Chen Mo took the wine cup in his hand and said, "I not only know you are here, but also know when you arrived in Baijiang and who your middleman is."
The square faced man bit his teeth and said, "Han betrayed us."
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "it's not he who betrayed you, but the one who hired you to kill me is myself."
The three people took a sharp breath. It was obvious that Chen Mo set a trap for them and deliberately led them.
Chen Mo looks at the square faced man and says, "is your name song Sihu?"
Song Sihu had no time to answer Chen Mo's question, but asked, "why did you do this?"
"For a woman. She died in the hands of your Jiangdong Sanjie. No, she died in your hands. "
Song Sihu couldn't help but frown. Many people died in his hands, especially more women than men, so he didn't know who the woman Chen Mo said, so he couldn't help asking, "what woman? What's her name? "
"Since you forgot, I'm not in the mood to remind you. In short, you have to stay here today. "
Song Sihu suddenly stood up and was about to draw a knife, but Zhao Chunqiu grabbed him. He leaned in Song Sihu's ear and whispered, "brother, this man is also a power, and his cultivation is much higher than us. Because I can't see through him with mind reading. "
Chen Mo looked up at Song Sihu and said with a sneer, "since I have brought you here, I have naturally made perfect preparations. Now there are only two ways in front of you, either you die yourself or the three of you die together. "
Song Sihu sneered, resolutely pulled out the dagger and said, "our three brothers always advance and retreat together. They don't want to live in the same year and month, but die in the same year and month. Even if we die in your hands today, we will splash your blood. "
Qiu Mingyi, with a cap on his tongue, also took a step forward and drew a knife. When song Sihu gave an order, he worked hard with Chen mo. Chen Mo wrists and clamps the blade between his fingers. But Zhao Chunqiu, who stood behind them, quietly stepped back. He stepped back not only because he was not good at fighting, but also because he didn't want to die.
Chen Mo felt a trace of contempt and said, "it seems that you choose the latter. Then let me see how powerful your primary cultivation accomplishments are. "
Song Sihu roared, "stop fucking nonsense and die!"
After that, the two daggers "Shua" went straight to Chen Mo's key! Chen Mo has already seen clearly what they will do and where they will attack.
In the eyes of others, their actions are as fierce and fierce as lightning, but in Chen Mo's eyes, they are like slowing down the camera. He raised his anger in Dantian and suddenly burst into a flash. The man had arrived behind them and faced Zhao Chunqiu directly.
Song Sihu and Qiu Mingyi stabbed into the air and saw Chen Mo disappear like a ghost. They couldn't help sweating on their backs. They stayed for three or four seconds before they turned around at the same time.
They saw Zhao Chunqiu sitting on the ground with a frightened face, while Chen Mo kept his back to them.
What just happened? Is this the cultivation of advanced powers?
Dong! Dong!
The daggers in the hands of song Sihu and Qiu Mingyi fell to the ground at the same time. At the same time, they felt the pain from their wrists. When they looked down, a knife deep enough to reach the bone was cut on the inner side of their wrists. Blood seeped from the wound and dripped on the wooden floor.
Both of them are powers. Just in a flash, they understand the depth and degree of the wound. The wound is two centimeters long. In addition to cutting off the artery, there are three tendons.
Gudong!
Song Sihu softened his legs and knelt on the ground. Then there was a huge pain in the tendon behind his heel, and the blood filled his shoes.
Song Sihu felt an unprecedented fear that a man could cut the tendons of his feet while cutting the inner tendons of their wrists.
Qiu Mingyi knelt down with his injured right wrist and asked loudly, "brother, how are you? Big brother... "
Song Sihu twitched at the corners of his mouth, looked at Chen Mo, bit his teeth and said, "good skill!"
Chen Mo put the blade back on his sleeve and said, "now I'll give you two more ways. First, you end yourself, and I'll let your two brothers go; 2、 I'll do it myself and get rid of all three of you. "
"I spelled it for you!"
Qiu Mingyi gave a violent drink and rushed directly to Chen mo. Chen Mo leaned slightly, then grabbed Qiu Mingyi's collar with his backhand and fell hard on the generous tea table!
Bang!
Qiu Mingyi's back waist stubbornly clubbed on the corner of the tea table. In pain, he opened his mouth but couldn't shout a word. Just as Chen Mo picked up the wine bottle on the tea table and smashed it at Qiu Mingyi's back of the head, song Sihu immediately shouted, "stop!"
Chen Mo stops his hand in the air and asks, "have you figured it out?"
Song Sihu clenched his teeth and said, "I've figured it out! But promise me to let my two brothers go! "
Chen Mo threw the bottle on the ground and said, "of course, I said I wanted to save your life today!"
"I hope you keep your promise!"
Chen Mo looks at Zhao Chunqiu, who is still shivering on the ground, then kicks a dagger on the ground in front of song Sihu with his feet and says, "do it."
Song Sihu picked up the dagger with his left hand, looked at the sharp white tip, and said foolishly, "I've killed countless people in my life. It's God's favor to die in my own hands today."
Qiu Mingyi stared at Song Sihu with blood red eyes and said, "big brother, big brother, don't..."
Song Sihu's white face showed a smile and said, "brother, live well and live your brother's share. See you in the next life!"
Poof!
The blade as long as 30 cm had no handle, and stabbed into his heart accurately. Song Sihu's face became ferocious. Then his wrist turned first. When he pulled out, the blood immediately gushed like a spring and splashed directly on Chen mo.
Chen Mo was completely surprised that the blood would spray on himself, because he never thought that the blood from his heart could spray three meters away.
Song Sihu stares at Chen Mo, then falls to the floor, twitches and doesn't move.
"Big brother! Big brother! " Qiu Mingyi climbed over and shook song Sihu's body with grief in his tone!
Chen Mo took a deep breath and picked up a dagger from the ground. He wanted to finish the work as soon as possible and leave here. The next thing he has to do is to get rid of Qiu Mingyi and Zhao Chunqiu.
promise? Chen Mo never takes his promise to the enemy seriously. What he believes in is: cutting grass without removing roots will bring endless trouble! Because he stumbled in this matter, such as thief Jiu, Li guangtou, Zhao Yiming and others. Because of his indecision and momentary kindness, he finally led to Xia Kuang's death!
He doesn't want the same thing to happen.
Just as he walked to Qiu Mingyi with a dagger, Qiu Mingyi had pulled out the dagger that pierced song Sihu's heart. He said sadly: "brother, we swore to Guan Er ye that we would not live on the same day in the same year, but die on the same day in the same month in the same year. Brother, I'll go with you! " The dagger in his hand was held high and then stabbed into his chest!
Chen Mo was stunned by the scene in front of him. In order to say a word at the time of worship, someone really died on the same day in the same year! This is completely beyond his understanding!
Looking at Qiu Mingyi's fallen body, Chen Mo was stunned for a long time. It was not until he heard Zhao Chunqiu's heavy breathing that he regained his consciousness. He turned and looked at Zhao Chunqiu. There was already a trace of urine under Zhao Chunqiu's pants.
Zhao Chunqiu begged, "don't kill me, don't kill me. You promised my eldest brother that you would let us go."
The same brothers, two treat each other with all sincerity, one is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the world is so full of irony.
Looking at the two bodies lying in a pool of blood, Chen Mo loosened his hand holding the dagger tightly, threw the dagger on the tea table, sighed and said, "you go, don't let me see you again in the future."