Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

The knife in Lin Jiu's hand directly cut the throat of the person under his feet.

The car they were in was not too close to the car in Luzhou, and they were behind.

Only the sound of the human body touching the ground was heard, and the person was thrown out by him.

Suddenly there was chaos in the car.

The sound of daggers and gunshots shook the sky.

Lin Jiu seized the momentary gap and kicked the driver.

When he didn't react, he turned the steering wheel and the van crashed into a big tree in the green belt next to him.

Things happened quickly.

Lu Dian squinted and looked at their situation through the rearview mirror, and drove faster and faster.

The guns of the other killers in the car were still pointed at the back. As long as Lu Zhuan gave the order, they could immediately smash the dilapidated car into a sieve.

The van driver was also a tough guy. The van was knocked out of a deep hole, but he still stepped on the accelerator and flew up.

Several people in the car could clearly feel that the tires were somewhat loose.

They don't look normal.

In addition to the driver and the dead man, there were three killers in the car.

They were all from the training organization, and Lin Jiu could clearly sense the killing intent in them.

The three killers looked at each other and attacked Lin Jiu one after another.

Lu Jiayan knew that he was not very capable and would be a hindrance if he took action rashly, so he obediently hid in the corner of the car without saying a word.

"A person from the Five Poisons?" One of the killers saw his skill when he scratched the back of Lin Jiu's hand, and his expression changed slightly.

Such a little brat was actually born from the Five Poisons?

Five Poisons is a place that all killers dream of going to!

The car suddenly became quiet, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Lin Jiu's lips. His dark eyes were evil and strange: "Guess?"

After saying this, he shook off the blood on the knife in his hand, moving quickly and harshly, with a sinister smile on his face.

He had to solve one to ensure that Lu Jiayan could escape safely.

As if it was telepathy between brothers, Lin Jiu gave Lu Jiayan a look and threw a hidden weapon at Lu Jiayan while his back was turned.

Stealth and speed.

Lu Jiayan picked it up quietly without letting them see it. When Lin Jiu was about to raise the knife, Lu Jiayan shot the needle in the hidden weapon into the man's stomach.

The man only felt a severe pain in his stomach. When he was relaxed, Lin Jiu directly wiped his neck with a knife.

Quickly and accurately opened the sliding door in the middle of the van.

He pushed Lu Jiayan out hard and quickly closed the door. When he saw someone trying to get out from the other side, Lin Jiu stabbed him in the back.

"boom--"

The knife in Lin Jiu's hand slipped instantly, and blood spurted out.

Looking back, he saw that the driver was holding a black pistol in his hand, aiming at Lin Jiu's wrist.

It was in just the right spot, and it grazed the wrist, only picking up a little bit of tissue and flesh, and not damaging the aorta.

Both hands were injured. Lin Jiu couldn't hold the knife, and leaned on the seat weakly, watching the killer gradually approach him.

"You're so fucking awesome! Killing you takes so much effort!"

The killer's breathing was a little heavy. He admired Lin Jiu's skills very much. People who came out of the Five Poisons, even children, should not be underestimated.

Lin Jiu didn't bother to resist, with an understatement smile on his face: "You kill me? Lu Dian agreed?"

The killer paused and narrowed his eyes: "How smart."

Lin Jiu: "Thank you."

Killer: "..."

Are all people from the Five Poisons so good at talking?

What did Wuming give them?