Chapter 641 You come to kill me!
Qin Yang's heart beat violently and his muscles were tense, but he did not dare to move.
The coldness in the eyes of the masked man and the indifference in his tone all show the authenticity of his words.
If Qin Yang really called for help, he would really kill him without hesitation!
Qin Yang's eyes fell on Nie Youyou on the ground, and she fainted when she fell on the ground, but her breasts were still slightly undulating.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Qin Yang turned around and said this. His hands had brushed across his belt and pressed the slight bulge on the belt buckle without any trace.
"You'll find out soon."
The masked man slashed Qin Yang's neck with a palm. Qin Yang's eyes turned black and he fainted suddenly.
"Wow!"
A basin of cold water poured directly on Qin Yang's face. Qin Yang shuddered and woke up from his coma.
Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and a man in a mask was standing in front of him, staring at him coldly. He was holding an empty basin of water in his hand, dripping with water.
Qin Yang shook his head, shook the water droplets on his head, and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was sealed with tape.
The masked man threw down the basin of the water in his hand, then took a few steps, stood on one side, and exposed the man sitting on the sofa behind him.
Qin Yang's eyes fell on the man on the sofa, and his pupils suddenly shrank because his mask was very strange.
The strange black and white patterns make this mask full of strange beauty, and the cold iron mask gives people a cold feeling.
What made Qin Yang's pupils shrink was not only because of the strange black and white patterns, but because there was a Chinese character on the forehead of this mask.
"land!"
Although this character is land land, Qin Yang knew that it does not represent land land, but capital Chinese characters with six numbers!
No. 6!
This mask is the standard for the core members of the Black Hand. Everyone's mask is the same, and the difference is the number above.
From zero to twelve!
Qin Yang suddenly thought of what he said when he was chatting with Wen Yuyan.
They are like poisonous snakes in the grass. You can't see them at all. When you find them, the moment they open their poisonous fangs and attack you, and then... it is very likely that you will die.
The cold gaze of No. 6 made Qin Yang realize that the person who had taken action to catch him before was No. 6, a powerful master of Dacheng Realm. The man standing next to the sofa had no numbers on the mask, which shows that he is not a core member of the Black Hand, and he should only be a subordinate of No. 6.
"Let him speak!"
No.6 stared at Qin Yang coldly for a few seconds and spoke coldly.
The man in mask walked over and tore open the tape on Qin Yang's mouth.
Qin Yang took a breath and his eyes calmed down: "Who are you, why did you catch me here, what do you want?"
No. 6 stared at Qin Yang coldly: "I don't know if you are real or fake, but I can tell you that I am No. 6 of the black hand. The person who kidnapped you in the hospital before was No. 12... The first question is, who killed No. 12?"
Qin Yang blinked his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I was injected with something at that time, I fainted and woke up at noon the next day."
"have no idea?"
No. 6's eyes turned cold again: "Where was you when you woke up?"
Qin Yang lied and said without making a draft, without changing his face: "In a strange room, my friend was guarding me there. She said someone called her on my phone and asked her to come here to pick me up. Then she came, but she didn't see anyone else."
No.6 stared at Qin Yang with his eyes, as if he wanted to tell whether he was telling the truth or the lies.
Qin Yang looked back at No. 6 calmly: "I have never dealt with anyone in your organization, why do you want to deal with me? Is someone spending money to hire you to deal with me?"
No. 6 said calmly: "No one spends money to deal with you, just because you are Mo Yu's disciple, so you must die!"
Qin Yang suddenly said, "Because of my master, but you have a grudge against my master, so you can go find him. So many of you come to deal with me, a young man in his 20s, and it seems a bit unfair to the morals of the world."
"The morality of the rivers and lakes?"
No. 6 sneered: "Do you think it's a child who plays house and is moral? Do you always be so childish on weekdays?"
Qin Yang showed a little uneasy on his face: "What do you want?"
No. 6 took out a cell phone and sneered: "Call your master and I want to talk to him."
Qin Yang agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"
Qin Yang reported his master's phone number, and dialed according to the phone number, and opened the hands-free one.
"Who?"
Mo Yu's cold voice rang on the phone.
A little bit of sinister appeared in No. 6's eyes: "Mo Yu, I'm No. 6, do you still remember me?"
“No. 6?”
Mo Yu's voice seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became a little higher.
"Did you kidnapped my disciple?"
No. 6 laughed: "Yes, your proud disciple is sitting in front of me now, like a lamb to be slaughtered... Boy, don't you want to talk to your master?"
Qin Yang shouted loudly: "Master, save me. They have two people, No. 6 and his men."
No. 6 was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "Yes, I'm only two of you, but so what? Your master is far away in the capital. Even if you have wings, you can't save you. My phone is an encrypted phone and cannot be tracked and located. Haha, I have been waiting for revenge for a long time."
Mo Yu's voice was full of anger: "No. 6, you are also a master of the Great Cheng Realm. If you personally take action against a young man, are you shameless?"
No. 6 said coldly: "You killed two of us and stabbed me with a sword, which almost cost me my life. It took me ten years of recovery to recover. I have always kept this account in my heart. Qin Yang is a disciple you have trained with pains, right? I will kill your disciple first and let you feel the taste of pain!"
Mo Yu said coldly: "Let me let my disciple go, you can choose the conditions!"
"Haha, I'll give you the right conditions, haha, Mo Yu, are you begging for mercy? OK, beg me, maybe you beg me well, I'll just let my heart down and give you a look at your disciples. How about it, do you want to think about it?"
Mo Yu said coldly: "I could stab you with a sword back then, but now I can kill you!"
No. 6's eyes were full of madness, and it was full of hideousness: "Kill me? Haha, yes, your strength is so strong, how could I be your opponent? But no matter how strong your ability is, what's the use of it? You can't find me at all. What else can you do except watch me kill your disciples? Kill me, come and kill me?"
Mo Yu's voice was silent for about ten seconds, and then suddenly sounded, as if it was right in his ears.
"Okay! I'm here!"
PS:
Chapter completed!