Chapter 72 Assassination
When passing by a small village, Luo Tai felt a little thirsty. He greeted Stephen Zhou and prepared to go to the convenience store at the entrance of the village to buy some drinks.
Stephen Monday sat on a large bluestone bench next to the village, rubbing his ankles hard and said, "Then you bring me a bottle too. I'm so tired. What a hell is this place? I can't even see a taxi. If I walk on, I will have to be blistered in the soles of my feet."
Luo Tai looked at Stephen Zhou with a smile, and shook his head involuntarily. Stephen Zhou made his fortune, and had always been rich and frugal, and when he went in and out of luxury cars, it seemed that he had never suffered such a crime. This distance was nothing to Luo Tai. Luo Tai was an electrician. In such a big school, there would be circuit failures. It would be easy to go around the campus for seventeen or eighteen times a day. Now that walking on these two steps is not even a warm-up for Luo Tai.
He threw the luggage he was carrying onto Stephen Zhou, and Luo Tai walked towards the convenience store with a chuckle, regardless of Stephen Zhou's rushing hand behind him to prevent the luggage bag from falling to the ground.
Before taking a few steps, Luo Tai suddenly felt the muscles on his back tense. This strange feeling was very familiar to Luo Tai, but it appeared at this time that Luo Tai was a little strange because it clearly felt that the killer was approaching. Since he left the movie "Assassin League", Luo Tai thought he would never feel it again.
He quickly turned around and looked behind him. When he saw Stephen Zhou raising his middle finger at him, Luo Tai suddenly remembered the plot of Stephen was assassinated in the movie plot.
In the plot of the movie, Stephen Zhou came to the foot of the Shaolin Temple alone. When he couldn't find the Chinese Cooking Training Academy, he encountered a turkey who came to the mainland to find him. The two were entangled because of emotional problems. A killer employed by a black mouth dog suddenly appeared. In order to protect Stephen Zhou, he stepped forward to block the bullets shot by the killer, which made Stephen Zhou mistakenly believe that the turkey was sacrificed because of this.
Due to Luo Tai's current strength improvement, he did not take ordinary killers seriously at all. In addition, the friendship with Stephen Zhou became deeper along the way. The two of them chatted and rushed to the road, but Luo Tai actually forgot about the assassination.
Fortunately, Luo Tai was influenced by the Assassin League and felt extremely keen on murderous aura at this time, otherwise Stephen Zhou might not have been able to escape this assassination while he went to buy drinks.
Luo Tai glanced around with caution, and a man riding a bicycle entered his eyes.
Luo Tai has forgotten what the killer looks like in the movie. Who would remember the supporting role in the movie who only showed one side? However, Luo Tai can clearly remember that the killer was indeed riding a bicycle, so the man who got closer and closer was very likely to be the killer.
Without even saying anything to Stephen Zhou, Luo Tai stomped hard and rushed to the man riding the bicycle like lightning, and at the same time reached out to press the handlebar of the bicycle in front of him.
The man riding on the bicycle saw Luo Tai reaching out and holding his handlebars, and instantly realized that he might have been exposed.
He stepped hard on the bicycle pedal, and the man jumped up in the air. At the same time, he took out a pistol from behind in the air and pointed the muzzle at Luo Tai who was blocking the bicycle.
In Luo Tai's eyes, the killer's actions were almost the same as slow motion. If Luo Tai was willing, he could have sent the killer to the west with a flying knife before the killer drew his gun. However, Luo Tai did not do this. It was not Luo Taito, but because Luo Tai felt that his sense of murderous aura was directed at the man riding a bicycle, but from Stephen Zhou's direction.
This feeling slowed Luo Tai's movements by half a beat, but just as the man riding a bicycle took out his pistol, Luo Tai turned his head to observe the source of the murderous aura, and a flying knife was emitted from his fingertips, piercing the killer's throat like lightning.
After leaving the flying knife, Luo Tai did not go to see what would happen to the killer riding a bicycle, because he had quite a lot of confidence in Xiao Li's flying knife, who had reached level 8. Even the top killer in the Assassin League had once hated his flying knife. Such a small killer who was inexperienced was indeed impossible to give Luo Tai a little more attention.
When Luo Tai turned his head and looked at Stephen Zhou, the scene he saw in front of him made Luo Tai almost doubt whether he was dreaming.
Behind Stephen Zhou, a huge Tibetan mastiff, like a calf, suddenly rushed out of the woods. What kind of giant dog was that black all over his body as bright as coal, his eyes were as bright as cow's eyes, and a terrifying fierce light was emitting. In his huge mouth, a series of sharp teeth reflected the light of the sun, making people's eyes blurred, and the saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth splashed in the wind. The terrible image, even the knowledgeable Luo Tai, could not help but be scared to the point of his vest, was a little cold.
If it weren't for the terrible Tibetan Mastiff that had only one head, Luo Tai would have regarded it as the legendary three-headed evil dog in hell. The black body and hideous dog face that suddenly rushed towards Stephen Zhou from the woods, even the madman wouldn't have seen anything more ferocious, terrifying and more devilish than this guy in his weirdest dream.
At this time, Stephen Zhou had not noticed the danger behind him at all. He was just surprised that Luo Tai suddenly attacked someone. He was pointing at Luo Tai and shouting constantly. However, Luo Tai's attention was completely attracted by the evil dog, and he didn't know what Stephen Zhou was calling.
Luo Tai's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and all the external interference had disappeared. At this time, he could no longer see any other scenery except the cruel Tibetan mastiff. Although the Tibetan mastiff was forty or fifty meters away from him, Luo Tai felt that he was almost face to face with the Tibetan mastiff. Not only could he hear the heavy breathing of the Tibetan mastiff, but he could even hear the fishy smell of the Tibetan mastiff's mouth clearly.
Luo Tai didn't know what kind of state this was, but he knew very well that in this state, there was almost no target that the flying knife in his palm could not hit.
At the moment when it seemed slow but was as fast as lightning, Luo Tai's flying knife seemed to have reached the legendary space movement. As soon as he disappeared from his fingertips, he had accurately nailed to the Tibetan mastiff's forehead.
The flying knife, four inches wide and long with one finger, seemed to pierce onto tofu, and with a slight sound, it disappeared from the Tibetan mastiff's head, and then it penetrated from the back of the Tibetan mastiff's head among the scattered blood. It flashed lightly in the sunlight and disappeared.
The Tibetan mastiff almost lost its life in an instant, but under the guidance of inertia, the body still hit Stephen Zhou's back. However, due to the influence of Luo Tai's flying knife just now, his head strangely twisted to the side, and finally hit Stephen Zhou with his back.
The huge impact force caused Stephen Zhou, who was caught off guard, tossed to the ground with a scream. The body of the Tibetan mastiff was then pressed on him. Stephen Zhou was attacked, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. He turned his head and looked behind him. He was just facing the Tibetan mastiff who was throwing his tongue to the side.
"Ghost~~~~"
The huge mastiff face and the splashed blood and brain plasma that caught his eye made Stephen Zhou feel like he had fallen into hell. His hands and feet were trembling and trying to shake off the Tibetan mastiff behind him, but he didn't expect that the Tibetan mastiff weighed almost 90 kilograms. Such a heavy weight pressed on Stephen Zhou's back, making him unable to struggle at all.
"Atai, Atai, come and save me! Save me! Damn, what the hell is this? Atai, save me!"
For a moment, Stephen Zhou was so scared that he burst into tears. He had no idea what to do except call for help.
After Luo Tai took action, he found that the feeling of slowing down the flow of time just now disappeared, and everything around him returned to normal. The extremely clear picture that had already been pulled in front of him instantly returned to the distance, making Luo Tai blink vigorously before adapting to this normal form.
After Luo Tai heard Stephen Zhou's sorrowful cry for help, he completely returned to normal.
Chapter completed!