Unlimited Records of Bad Guys

However, after all, there is still a big difference in the weight of men and women. The moment the man with glasses was pulled by his feet, maybe he thought of the fate of the woman just now. on the lower abdomen of a person.This kick was not light, the latter fell back with a muffled groan, and the man who was vomiting just now got up immediately, rushed towards the opponent with a groan, and wrestled with him.

There was a stalemate in the situation, the two were evenly matched in strength, and they wrestled into a ball on the ground, but they didn't move much in the direction of the line.Time passed bit by bit. Although the brown-haired man was in a hurry, he couldn't intervene for a while. When he was at a loss, the middle-aged soldier who had been silent all of a sudden yelled, "Stop!!"

Even in the immediate situation, the deterrent power of the middle-aged man still exists.The two people in the scuffle stopped, and the brown-haired man also looked over.I saw the other party standing on the edge of the window with a sad look on his face.

"Enough, stop it..." He sighed, looked at Tang Yin and said, "If I die, can you let the three of them go...?"

"You guys are the board of directors, right?" Tang Yin flicked off a long hair sticking to his cuff, "They are all potential sponsors."

"They are still young!" The middle-aged man was anxious, "They don't have the strength to become sponsors!!"

"No matter how young you are, you are still a director, and you may become the next chairman." Tang Yin smiled, pointing his finger at the wall clock on the wall, "However, if you jump down in the remaining ten seconds, it's okay." Fight for an extra minute of their lives."

There was despair in the eyes of the middle-aged man. For the first time, he regretted that he had provoked Tang Yin, who was like a demon, and Xie Wendong, who thought he was easy to bully, but was actually treacherous and cunning.He looked at the juniors behind him, and the three of them also looked at him with complicated expressions, and stretched out their hands to say something or do something, but in the end they couldn't say anything, they couldn't say anything. Can do it.The second hand rotates once and for all, and the time of 1 minute is about to arrive.The middle-aged man closed his eyes, took a step forward, and jumped out of the window.

"Tang Yin, let him live!" A thought of Xie Wendong suddenly came to Tang Yin's mind.He was slightly taken aback, wondering why Xie Wendong suddenly changed his attention, but he didn't have time to think about it, Yata mirror flew out of his pocket, flashed a stream of light in mid-air, and then disappeared out of the window together.

There was no change on the face, Tang Yin made a gesture of invitation to the remaining three people, "Three, continue."

None of the three of them dared to get too close to each other now, each slumped on the ground and stared at the time on the wall clock, and looked at each other from time to time, panting, temporarily gathering strength for the next fight.Ten seconds passed... 20 seconds... The blond man looked at the brown-haired man with resentment in his eyes. The latter naturally understood what he meant, but the man with the eyes had already taken precautions. He had already stood up at this moment, ready to fight at any time .

"Let's go together." The blond man had no scruples at the moment, and said it directly.

The brown-haired man looked at the two of them and nodded slowly.The blond man held up three fingers and put them away one by one. When the last finger was clenched into a fist, he and the brown-haired man rushed towards the man in glasses at the same time.Although the latter had already made preparations and saw the countdown just now, but he himself was the thinnest of the three, and having gone through another fierce battle just now, he seemed to lack stamina at the moment, suffering under the attack of the two. Hard support.

It's a pity that this is an open space, there is no object to fix himself, the man with glasses is almost pushed beyond the black line, and his feet have drawn two deep marks on the carpet.Seeing that both feet were out of the range of the black line, he yelled loudly, bursting out with strength in despair, and actually took another step back.

However, it was too late.He suddenly felt someone grab his neck, and then he flew backwards involuntarily, and fell onto the conference table.Before he could get up, Tang Yin held his back with one hand, grabbed his head with the other, and slammed hard against the heavy solid wood table below.The table top was waxed, and the light could shine on people. The last scene the man with glasses saw was his own reflection suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

With a muffled bang, his entire face was flattened, and the lenses shattered and pierced into his eyes.This looks scary, but in fact it didn't cause much harm. Tang Yin deliberately lightened his strength. Seeing him screaming and moaning, he laughed loudly, followed by one, two, and third blows When he hit it, he exerted so much force that the head of the man with glasses was finally smashed, and he was completely dead.

The blond man also lost his strength after two fights, knelt and sat beside the black line panting, while watching the man with glasses being carried away by Tang Yin, he gave a smirk.Suddenly there was a muffled pop, and his laughter stopped.I saw a pen sticking out of the back of his neck, and the owner of the pen was a brown-haired man.With a ferocious expression on his face, he tightly held the Montblanc fountain pen that he always pinned on his chest, and pulled it out suddenly, bringing out a stream of bloody arrows.The tip of the silver-white pen stained with red has been distorted and deformed, reflecting the cold light of the incandescent lamp, drawing an arc in the air, and then piercing deeply into the target's neck again.

The blond man felt that all the strength in his body was draining rapidly, and he fell down involuntarily.At this moment, he was actually a little rejoicing. It was much better to die like this than to die in the hands of that devil...

After Tang Yin dealt with the man with glasses, he looked up and saw that there was another person on the side of the black line, with a pen stuck around his neck. He couldn't help laughing and said, "That's right, you are very good!" He walked over, kicked the corpse over, looked at the relieved brown-haired man and said with a smile, "But it's a pity, you still have to die."

The brown-haired man's original triumphant smile froze on his face, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Tang Yin, murmuring speechlessly.Tang Yin knew what he wanted to ask, leaned down and patted him on the shoulder, and explained in a pleasant manner, "I am the one who wants to kill, how can you rob me of my pleasure? Since I killed one less just now, I will take you Come on." After finishing speaking, he pressed the opponent's shoulder, and while the opponent screamed in horror, he held the dagger and cut across the neck, and cut off his head with one knife.

The brown-haired man's body slowly fell to the ground, Tang Yin's knife was so fast that his head rolled off his neck when he fell down.In fact, he should be thankful that Tang Yin had lost interest in playing when he killed him, otherwise death would not be as simple as a single blow.This can be regarded as a reward for him surviving to the end.So far, there is no one alive in the meeting room.

Of course, Tang Yin didn't intend to keep anyone alive. The so-called game was just his "sideshow".The surroundings have quieted down at some point, no one has knocked on the door, no one is falling from the windows, and even the noisy police cars have disappeared at this moment.Tang Yin burned away the blood from the corpses in the room, and suddenly remembered that the Yata Mirror was still outside, and stretched out his hand to take it back, but found that there was no one inside.