?The Yuezhan Knife flashed through the air, emitting a brilliant light, which shocked the killer and hurriedly dodged sideways, and the knife flew over to his shoulder.

A brief moment gave Qiu Yu and Locksani a chance to hide. The two of them hid behind the concept sports car with a calm expression. Qiu Yu saw this scene for too many times and felt that it was nothing. Although Locksani was a woman, she did not let the beards go. When she knew that someone wanted to murder them, she was not afraid.

The killer knew that the man and woman were likely to be hiding behind the car. He showed a ferocious look on his face and walked over slowly. His face was cold, very similar to the cold murderers in movies and TV dramas, and he was absolutely powerful.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Qiu Yu smiled at Locksani and signaled that the other party not to be nervous. He shook his arms, all the buttons on the black windbreaker fell, and the collar was spread out. Then he took out the Bereta pistol he carried with him. When his shoulders were thrusting, the windbreaker had already taken off and grabbed it with his left hand and threw it out with force.

The black windbreaker was mixed with energy, and flew out from the sports car, suddenly swelling, as if a person was running out at an extremely fast speed. The killer was really not a vegetarian. He had professional qualities and responded quickly enough and pulled the trigger one after another.

"Puff puff puff..."

After several light sounds, five bullets shot from the gun chamber and hit the windbreaker. The killer realized something was wrong, but it was too late. A person suddenly stood up behind the sports car, Qiu Yu, and directly raised his hand and shot him.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot was heard, and the bullet hit the killer's right shoulder, and a blood arrow shot out, causing the guy to scream in pain, and his body turned involuntarily, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

The windbreaker that was shot out by a few holes fell down. Qiu Yu, who had successfully attacked, saw the killer turning around and about to run, and fired again. The bullet whistled out and hit the killer's left leg. With a plop, the killer fell to the ground.

As the daughter of the New York Mafia boss, Loxani was extremely angry at the attack. She stood up behind the car, took out her cell phone from her bag and called out.

Seeing the killer crawling forward unwillingly, Qiu Yu walked around the car body, picked up the windbreaker on the ground and put it on his body, carried a pistol to the front of the killer, looked down at the guy with an eastern hole, and asked, "Are you a Chinese?"

The killer with a national face raised his head, his eyes flashed with despair, and he endured the severe pain and said, "Don't ask so much, I'll admit defeat... Give me a happy one, kill me."

Qiu Yu sneered, "You are just a chess piece. What's the use of killing you? I want to find the person playing chess behind me. Who is he?"

The killer gritted his teeth and said, "I won't say it."

Qiu Yu snorted: "You are quite professional, but that's useless. When I use some means to you, you will confess."

The killer is tough, and his eyes flashed with disdain, "Isn't it just death? I'm not afraid."

Qiu Yu smiled grimly and said, "It's not that cheap to let you die. Sometimes death is a kind of relief. As for you, if you don't tell me the master behind the scenes, I will make you live worse than death."

The sound of high heels falling on the ground came from behind. Locksani walked over and stood beside Qiu Yu, asking in confusion: "What are you talking about?" She didn't understand Chinese, so she didn't understand a single sentence.

Qiu Yu turned his head and smiled, responding in English, "I met an old friend in a foreign land, but I met a fellow villager. What a pity that he was ordered to come and kill me."

Loxani suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that he is also a Chinese." Then she asked, "Then this guy is just a tool to be manipulated, and there is a culprit behind him. Do you know if you ask?"

Qiu Yu shook his head, "Not yet."

Locksani stared at the killer with a sharp look and sneered: "It's okay, there's always a way to make him speak, even if he's iron-toothed and bronze-toothed..."

As they were talking, cars quickly drove into the parking lot, making a buzzing roar. After they arrived nearby, they braked and stopped suddenly. It turned out that it was Scorpion who led more than a dozen hands down. Seeing that the young lady was safe, these people were relieved and quickly gathered together.

Locksanie ordered, "Put that bastard into the car and let's go."

In an instant, the killer was stuffed into an off-road vehicle. A group of people got into the car, drove out of the parking lot in a row, and went to the manor outside the country as Locksani told him.

After returning to the manor, Locksani and others appeared in the east room. The interior was spacious like a large interrogation room, with whips, chains, shackles, and other torture instruments hanging on the surrounding walls. There was a long table on the west side. Locksani and Qiu Yu sat down behind the table, watching the big men throw the killer over to the ground.

The room was filled with gloomy and terrifying aura. Locksanie masked coldly said: "Damn it, I actually want to kill my good friend. Now I will give you a chance. I will immediately tell you the messenger behind me and let you have a way out, otherwise you will enjoy it."

The killer was silent and looked stubborn and furious, which made Locksani angry and said angrily: "Blow me hard until he explains..."

Qiu Yu stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, let's just have some tricks. Isn't there a stove? Let's light the fire first, and let's talk about it."

The stove was transformed from a gasoline barrel and was also used to deal with prisoners. There were two old-fashioned soldering irons on it. It would remind people of a scene in a movie and TV series, with a red soldering iron and a prisoner screaming naked...

Locksani nodded knowingly, "Your opinion is really good, I have adopted it. You guys quickly lit the stove, and the soldering iron burned red."

The killer's eyebrows pounded, fear surged in his heart, and he cursed: "The dog is so vicious, he actually used such a vicious trick to deal with me..."

There was charcoal in the corner. The big men took it over and stuffed it into the stove, and then lit it. Soon, the charcoal burst into flames, and the flames blew, and light blue smoke was emitted.

The fire became stronger and stronger. The soldering iron rack gradually changed color on the flame, and it burned red in no time.

Sigh, the killer's clothes were torn apart by the big men, revealing his strong chest, and were held by the two big men. He struggled desperately, but he was hit by several heavy punches, making him howl and no longer able to resist.

Scorpion put on thick cotton gloves and held it on the handle of a soldering iron, raised the soldering iron, spitted it on it, and turned into white smoke and Shen Teng in the air. With such a sneer, Scorpion was very satisfied with this temperature. He walked over with the soldering iron, stopped in front of the killer, and asked with a grin: "Bastard, do you say it?"

The heat burned the killer's body. He became more and more afraid, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing. He had a tough personality and wanted to resist to the end and be a hero.
Chapter completed!