allendalepharm Chapter 94 Don't move, my bodyguard has a bad temper
Chapter 94 Don't move, my bodyguard has a bad temper
The one-eyed man completely ignored his henchmen, his single eye fixed on Ye Cunxin, drool practically dripping from his mouth: "Top-notch! Absolutely fucking top-notch! I could play with those legs for a year!"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ye Cunxin's arm.
Ye Cunxin was so frightened that she buried her head in Qi Tongwei's arms, her body trembling, but her hands gripping Qi Tongwei's clothes were incredibly steady.
"court death."
From the corner came a whisper devoid of any emotion.
The sound wasn't loud, but amidst the cacophony of gunfire and crashing waves, it clearly penetrated everyone's ears.
The one-eyed man paused for a moment, then instinctively turned his head.
He only saw a light.
It was neither lamplight nor firelight. Instead, it was a cold light, as sharp as autumn water and as desolate as moonlight.
That was the glint of a blade.
Zhong Kui, who had been sitting in the corner like an invisible man, suddenly moved. No one saw how he drew his sword; all that was seen was that the lid of the black "coffin" that had been standing beside him slid open a crack.
Immediately afterwards, a human head flew up.
That was the head of one of the henchmen standing behind the one-eyed man. The head tumbled twice in the air, and blood from its neck gushed three feet high like a fountain, spraying directly onto the cabin ceiling.
"A ghost...a ghost!"
The remaining river bandits were terrified and raised their guns to fire into the corner.
But Zhong Kui is too fast.
He was like a black lightning bolt, refracting and weaving through the narrow cabin. The long, dark, and completely unreflective Tang sword seemed to come alive in his hand.
The blade sliced through the air without making a whistling sound, only a slight sound like tearing cloth.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
Each soft sound was accompanied by a spurt of blood.
In the blink of an eye, the five river pirates who rushed into the cabin all collapsed, clutching their necks. On their throats, there was only a thin, almost invisible red line.
Only after he fell to the ground did the red line suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out.
The cabin instantly transformed into a battleground.
The three tattooed men kneeling on the ground had wet crotches and lay sprawled on the ground like puddles of mud, unable to even beg for mercy.
One-Eyed Dragon was the last one alive.
But he was too close to Qi Tongwei.
At the same instant Zhong Kui made his move, he also wanted to make his move, the muzzle of his gun about to be pressed against Qi Tongwei's forehead.
Qi Tongwei didn't even wiggle his buttocks.
His right hand, holding a cigarette, was casually waved as if swatting away a fly, leaving a blur in the air.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound.
The one-eyed man's wrist, which was holding the gun, was bent at a bizarre 90-degree angle, revealing the white bone fragments piercing through the flesh.
"ah--"
The scream was swallowed back down as soon as it was uttered.
Qi Tongwei's left hand had already gripped his neck. That hand was as big as an iron clamp, with its five fingers clenched together.
"Which eye was looking at my woman just now?"
Qi Tongwei's voice was as calm as if he were asking for directions, but the chill in it was colder than the river water.
"Spare...spare my life..."
The one-eyed man's face turned a deep liver color, and he kicked his legs wildly.
"In your next life, keep your eyes wide open and seize opportunities."
Qi Tongwei flicked his wrist and twisted it forcefully.
"Click!"
The sound of a cervical spine cracking was particularly jarring in the cabin.
One-Eyed Dragon's head drooped limply, and like a rag doll, it was casually tossed into the river by Qi Tongwei, splashing up a small wave.
In the midst of this violent slaughter, a few drops of warm blood splattered out.
One drop landed precisely on Ye Cunxin's snow-white neck, sliding down her collarbone and into the deep cleavage. Another drop landed on her luscious red lips.
The extreme contrast between red and white, the violent clash between death and beauty, created a scene that was eerily bizarre.
Ye Cunxin slowly raised her head from Qi Tongwei's embrace.
She didn't scream, vomit, or even breathe abnormally.
In those peach blossom eyes, instead, burned a chilling flame. It was an excitement ignited by blood and violence, a morbid obsession.
In front of a ship full of corpses, she extended her pink tongue and, under the horrified gazes of the tattooed men who hadn't yet recovered from their shock, gently licked away a drop of blood from the corner of her mouth.
Blood stained her teeth.
She looked at Qi Tongwei and flashed a smile that could captivate the world.
"Honey, you taste... a little sweet."
Her voice was hoarse and deep, with a captivating allure that sent chills down your spine.
Zhong Kui, who was sheathing his sword, paused.
Finally, a look of disgust, as if he had swallowed a fly, appeared on his perpetually expressionless face.
"Two lunatics."
Zhong Kui coldly cursed, then stuck the Tang sword back into the black box with a crisp click.
At this moment, a patch of lights finally appeared on the distant river.
It was a huge building standing alone on an island in the middle of the river. Multicolored neon lights dyed half the sky an ambiguous pinkish-purple.
A huge sign gleamed in the night, bearing the most expensive and sullied name in the land—Royal One.
It's like a giant beast with its mouth wide open and venom dripping, lying there quietly, waiting to devour every soul that comes its way.
The old man steering the boat was so frightened that he trembled all over and huddled behind the bridge, wishing he could turn into a turtle.
But in Qi Tongwei's view, the old man was not as honest as he appeared.
[Ding! Strong malicious activity detected. Target: Driver. Action: Sending an emergency alert via a hidden button on the sole of the left shoe.]
The system notification sounded in Qi Tongwei's mind.
A cruel smile curled at the corners of Qi Tongwei's lips.
His gaze pierced through the dashboard partition and precisely locked onto the old man's left foot, which was rhythmically stomping on the floor.
That was a specific Morse code signal: under attack, tough situation, immediate support.
"That old man is delivering a message."
Zhong Kui clearly sensed something and placed his hand on the box again.
"Let him report it."
Qi Tongwei reached out and gently tidied Ye Cun's slightly messy long hair, his movements as tender as if he were stroking a prized Persian cat.
"Where are we going? A casino, a den of iniquity."
Qi Tongwei stood up, straightened his collar, and released his domineering aura as a superior without reservation.
"Since we're going to cause trouble, we need to make a big fuss."
"Sneaking in like a thief is illegal. I'll let them know that tonight, their nightmare has begun."
Ye Cunxin took his arm and pressed her whole body against him again. The soft, warm touch made the blood-smelling cabin even more alluring.
"I'll listen to you."
She laughed like a fairy, "Then let's poke a hole in the sky."
The speedboat cut through the waves, carrying a boat full of corpses and blood, heading straight for the brightly lit city of sin.
Under the most dazzling neon lights, countless dark gun barrels have quietly emerged.
"Everyone, are you ready?"