Chapter 385 Thirteen Knives!

"Quick, stop him!!!" Ghost Three screamed in fear. Zhao Tiezhu had already opened 5 cuts on his body, and they were all the kind of cuts that were neither too big nor too small. They would not make you lose your ability to move all of a sudden, nor would they make you feel good.

The people around them consciously surrounded Ghost Three. More than 30 people surrounded one person, which was really airtight.

Zhao Tiezhu stopped two meters away, looked at the more than 30 people, and whispered, "Do you all want to die?"

Everyone felt a chill directly penetrate the soles of their feet and rushed to their foreheads. Almost in a few breaths, everyone's backs were soaked!

Zhao Tiezhu held a machete in one hand. Strangely, the machete, which had been bleeding 5 times, had no blood on the blade. The whole blade was shining with a cold light. Zhao Tiezhu slowly put one end of the knife on the palm of his other hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a charming arc. At this moment, the originally ordinary and thin face seemed to have infinite magic.

"Then you all, go to hell." The smile on Zhao Tiezhu's face had not yet disappeared, and the eyes of the person at the outermost of the crowd suddenly widened, then rolled back, and he just lay down.

"There is no such thing as you!! We didn't kill any of you." The three ghosts shouted in horror.

Zhao Tiezhu grinned, "So, I want to kill only you."

"The second one." Zhao Tiezhu turned the blade, and another person fell. His cold, sharp and ruthless style scared the courage of several so-called elites around him. It's not that everyone has seen people killing people, and everyone has killed people, but they have never seen such a weird killing. A flip of the knife means a life. Do you think you are playing Metal Slug? Or Contra?

"Stop him!" The three ghosts yelled and ran directly to the Hummer next to them. Zhao Tiezhu asked with a smile, "How many more do you want to die?"

Wow, there was a commotion, and the people around them scattered instantly. Zhao Tiezhu jumped and stepped on the shoulder of one of them, and then with a sudden force, his body was ejected. The person who was stepped on fell to the ground with his knees, and there was a sound of cracking knee bones.

"You were wise not to shoot just now." Zhao Tiezhu's voice came faintly at this time. The man was trembling all over, and a pocket pistol fell to the ground along his sleeve.

"Do you still want to run?" Zhao Tiezhu stood on the hood of the Hummer, holding the machete with his hand hanging naturally.

"Fuck, don't go too far! I just killed one of your men, and you killed two of my men. We should settle the score now!" Gui San shouted, covering his wounds. The sweat on his face soaked his long hair, which stuck to his forehead, making him look very embarrassed.

"My men's lives are more valuable than yours." Zhao Tiezhu said indifferently.

"Okay, money, if you want money, I'll give it to you. Is one million enough? Two million? Three million!! Two lives plus my five knives, plus 3 million, in exchange for your driver's life, it's worth it, right!" Gui San shouted.

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, "I said, Thirteen Blades, if you can survive, I won't kill you." Zhao Tiezhu took a light step and came to the front of Gui San. Gui San's hands and feet were actually not bad, otherwise he wouldn't be called the Ghost King. Seeing that Zhao Tiezhu was unwilling to let him go, Gui San's ruthlessness in his heart also came up. After so many years of being a mess, how could he not have a murderous aura?

Gui San's hands stretched out quickly, and as soon as they touched Zhao Tiezhu's hands, those hands suddenly turned into a snake, wrapped around Zhao Tiezhu's arms, and then a cold light flashed on the other hand, piercing Zhao Tiezhu's face.

Zhao Tiezhu disdainfully exerted force with one hand, and the muscles instantly tensed up, shaking off Gui San's hand that was wrapped around his hand, and then stretched out the other hand to block Gui San's hand attacking his face.

Gui San's hand was clamped in an instant, and Gui San shouted, "You're finished."

Swish, a thin black needle was ejected from the center of the cold light.

Zhao Tiezhu raised his head, then slowly lowered his head, and between his teeth, he was biting a black needle. Zhao Tiezhu threw the black needle aside, and his right hand slid down suddenly, and the machete slashed diagonally from Gui San's collarbone to his waist.

"Sixth knife!"

"Ah!!!" Gui San exclaimed.

Zhao Tiezhu's knife fell again, simple and clear.

"Seventh knife"

"Eighth knife."

Snap. Gui San stepped back a few steps and sat on the ground, looking at Zhao Tiezhu in horror, unable to speak.

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, and slashed five more knives, then turned around and walked towards Zhang Dapao.

"You!!!" Gui San looked at the wound on his body. The next five cuts were very fast, but Gui San didn't feel any pain. Did this person let him go? Before he could finish saying "you", Gui San's body suddenly made a creaking sound.

"Ah!!" Gui San screamed and collapsed to the ground.

In ancient times, people said that if the executioner's knife was fast enough, the prisoner would not feel pain, and even when the head left the body, he could still feel it.

Zhao Tiezhu threw the machete aside, walked to Zhang Dapao as if strolling in the garden, and said softly, "Let someone come to clean up the mess."

"Okay." Zhang Dapao nodded sternly. Originally, he joined Zhao Tiezhu because of the power behind him. Today, he really saw how powerful Zhao Tiezhu was. He fought with a knife and no one could touch him. If he was in ancient times, such a fierce man must be a figure like Zhao Zilong and Guan Yu!

Zhao Tiezhu didn't care about how Zhang Dapao dealt with the aftermath. He just walked back to the hospital quietly. The Mercedes-Benz that was almost unrecognizable was still parked at the door of the hospital. The back seat of the Mercedes-Benz was a pool of blood. Zhao Tiezhu went upstairs. Lucy was sitting on a chair. The lights in the emergency room were still on.

"Go back and rest." Zhao Tiezhu touched Lucy's head and said.

"Tiezhu, if I hadn't asked to go out to watch a movie tonight, maybe that person wouldn't be seriously injured." Lucy's face was covered with tears.

"Silly woman, that group of people ambushed this car. You have to say that we were the ones who got in trouble today, otherwise that person would not have had a chance to be rescued." Zhao Tiezhu sat next to Lucy and hugged her, "Don't blame yourself."

"Really?" Lucy looked up at Zhao Tiezhu.

"Of course." Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously.

"Are those people just now the purpose of your coming to xx city this time?" Lucy suddenly asked.

"Yes." Zhao Tiezhu nodded.

"Tiezhu, can you tell me what you do?" Lucy stared into Zhao Tiezhu's eyes and said.

"Me? Haha, I'm just your landlord, you can be my tenant with peace of mind, that's all, I promise that such things will never happen again in the future." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Well! When your bar is ready, I will help you manage it." Lucy said firmly.

"No problem. I'll pay you." Zhao Tiezhu closed his eyes, smiled and leaned back in his chair. However, Lucy didn't notice that Zhao Tiezhu's eyebrows were trembling from time to time.