Chapter 372 Ling Chi

The deep sunken eyes of glaucoma kept flashing. Although he had paid great attention to the man in front of him, he found that he was far from paying enough attention.

But who is his glaucoma? I have been a mercenary since I was a child, and now I have been a mercenary career for 22 years. From a rookie who can't even hold a gun at the beginning to a famous glaucoma that is now in the whole mercenary world.

The nickname of his glaucoma is not only famous in China, but also in Southeast Asia or North America and South America, there is a legend of his glaucoma. However, what he can't imagine is that now he has a hostage in his hand and is threatened.

However, his glaucoma can track the horse spirit without being found for more than a month, which is enough to prove that his strength is extraordinary. In the process of tracking the horse spirit, he appears with different faces and different clothes and different professions every day. If not, how can the horse spirit be found?

Although Ma Spirit usually looks cynical with a hippie smile, he is actually shrewd and tight. He is completely the type of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The glaucoma is focused, staring at the spirit of the horse motionless, tightening Liu's shy neck with his left hand, and his right finger cling to the trigger, and said in a cold tone, "Don't forget, your beloved woman is in my hand."

The sunken eyes of glaucoma are particularly gloomy. "No matter how fast your knife is, it is not as fast as my gun. One more thing you should pay attention to is that the bullet in my gun is only ten centimeters away from your woman."

Ma's expression was Gu Jing Wubo, but he was really panicked and let him calm down. When he saw Liu Wei's shyness being pointed at his temple with a gun, he couldn't calm down. However, he still controlled it and tried not to show it.

At this moment, he found that Liu's shy was very important to him.

He exhaled quietly, and the sharp knife turned quickly in the hand of the horse spirit, with a little cold light, which reminded glaucoma of the legendary Xiao Li Feidao. Xiao Li's flying knife is just the most ordinary knife, but also the most magical knife in the world. In Li Xunhuan's hands, it can defeat the enemy to death at any time. Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example. The knife flashed, and Xiao Li's flying knife had been sent out, and the knife had been inserted into his throat. He opened his eyes wide and didn't believe it until he died. No one could see how Xiao Li's flying knife took action! No moves, fast and powerful, focus on the spirit, one blow works, the so-called divine, incredible.

Glaucoma did not really experience Li Xunhuan's flying knife, but he knew the achievements of the horse spirit on the flying knife. His seven brothers were killed by the horse spirit, three of which died in the shooting, two died of fists and feet, and the remaining two died on the knife.

Claucoma can have such prestige in the mercenary world. In addition to interpersonal relationships, his own strength is not small. His achievements in fists and feet and the research on firearms and swords are not perfect, but he also enters the house. His two brothers died on the knife of the horse spirit. He can judge that it is a knife at least ten meters away. Deadly.

It shows that life is not a martial arts novel. The flying knife in martial arts novels is amazing, but it shows that a knife with a quality of no more than 200 grams can really reach a distance of ten meters in life is fatal. Generally, masters who play with knives can't do it.

Glaucoma is extremely afraid of the knife in the horse spirit's hand. If there is no knife or gun on his body when the horse spirit just appeared, glaucoma will definitely shoot at the horse spirit without hesitation, but if the horse spirit has a knife in his hand, he will not have that. Hold it.

Ma's tone was cold: "I admit that I don't have the ability to stop you from shooting, but you also know that as long as you dare to shoot, you can't escape."

The knife in the hand of the horse spirit flashed: "At that time, I will slowly torture you."

The horse spirit took a few steps forward, and his eyes always fell on the glaucoma. He picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and squinted his eyes and said, "I have learned a late method before. I used a very small and sharp knife, put 30 kilograms of salt next to it, cut a knife and sprinkled a handful of salt, cut a handful of salt, and cut it. At 3,600 dollars, you can just sprinkle the 30 kilograms of salt. The whole process may take three or four days. The person who is cut can drink porridge on the first day, the person who is cut can drink water on the second day, and can't drink anything on the third day. I can't remember how many times I did it, but I got the best one, 70 hours, I used 28 kilograms of salt and cut 3,542 knives. The results are not up to standard.

Liu shyly looked at the horse spirit speechlessly, thinking that this guy was really an actor. It was a pity not to win the Academy Award for Best Actor. Although the new generation has a wide range of training, it has never trained Ling Chi, not to mention the 30 kilograms of salt 3,600 dollars said by Ma Spirit.

The horse spirit performed the play to the extreme, which looked hard to believe: "Since you already know that I love this woman very much, you should know my reaction after her death. 3,600 dollars, in fact, it is not difficult to cut 3,600 dollars and not die.

Although glaucoma was expressionless, he really panicked. He investigated Ma's spirit for more than a month and changed his face every day. But today, more than a month later, he still couldn't figure out the details of Ma's spirit.

But he can kill his seven brothers with the horse spirit without any flaws, and his methods are unparalleled. Yes, he can hit Liu Li with one shot, but he will also be captured by the horse spirit.

This is a crazy man. From the first day of investigating Ma Spirit from glaucoma, this is Ma Spirit's first view of him.

Crazy man, who can think of what crazy actions he will do.

Glaucoma found that it was a failure today. Originally, he wanted to use Liu's shyness to threaten Ma Ling, but he didn't expect Ma Sheng didn't buy him at all.

Glaucoma is in a dilemma, just give up like this? This is too faceless. At least the hostages are really in their own hands. It seems that the right to speak should belong to you, right?

Glaucoma is afraid of death. It's a joke. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. Life is short. There are not many years in the world. It is purely stupid to think that you live too long.

Glaucoma is not stupid. He doesn't want to die.

At this moment, glaucoma regrets the egg pain. If I had known that it should not be exposed so early, I would have thoroughly and clearly investigated the details of this madman.

Ma Lingqi squinted and played with the knife: "I'll say it again, let her go. I won't touch you today." Immediately, he said coldly, "I will do what I say, otherwise..."

Playing with the cold knife, the horse spirit did not say anything, but the glaucoma knew the meaning of the horse spirit.

The sunken eyes of glaucoma flashed for a moment, and he said with no expression, "Don't think I'm a fool. I let her go. Will you let me go? This kind of pediatrics can't fool me.

"What do you want?" The horse's cold eyes glowed, and he slowly walked in step by step.