: 217. The world's first sword!

After smoking, he pressed the cigarette into the flower pot next to him, and the man got up.
He turned on the light.
A gloomy thirty-year-old man with a hood, wearing ripped pants and a shaggy face appeared under the light.
Taking off his sluggish clothes, the man put on a suit, went to the mirror again, combed himself a capable hairstyle, and applied hairspray.
Then he picked up the razor to shave off his beard and wiped his face with a towel.
Except for that pair of dead fish eyes, he has completely turned into a serious young man, and can even play DNF.
Looking through the room, he found a pair of cosmetic contact lenses and tried to open his eyes.
Now, he is completely human-like.
After looking in the mirror twice, the man muttered, "This should be no problem."
Throwing away the mirror, he habitually put his hands in his pockets, but stopped in time and took a briefcase in his hand.
Opening the door, the man stopped a car and went to Dongzhixiang.
When getting out of the car, he smiled with the female driver, which made the female driver's heartbeat speed up.
Rejecting the female driver's request to add WeChat, the man turned and left.
He curled his lips in disdain. It's superficial to go into estrus when you see suits and shoes.
There is no way, human beings are such a creature, and they can only learn.
When he came to the entrance of the school, he was stopped by two security guards.
"Your principal is my mother, I will send her the file." With a smile on the man's face, he took out a photo and an ID card. "You see my mother and me in the photo. My ID card is also there. Here."
Seeing the security guard relax his guard, the man sneered.
Really stupid, so easy to deceive.
However, the two security guards did not immediately let him in.
"Let's call the principal." Although the two security guards believed, they still had to follow the procedure.
Damn it, normal school, this time not only puts myself in, but also has to be diligent. The man thought.
He couldn't let the security call, and when he called, his whereabouts would be exposed.
Although facing a crisis, the man is not panicked. This is not the first time he has experienced this kind of crisis.
He said to the two security guards: "My mother should be taking a nap at this time. She has a bad temper during the nap. Please call over and remember not to talk nonsense."
He was telling a lie, but the two security guards didn't know, would they risk offending the principal and call again?
The man smiled with a win-winner.
The two security guards hesitated for a moment: "The procedures still have to be followed strictly."
Day, you have to call like this?
The man thought for two seconds, and the security had already picked up the microphone and entered the ringing phase.
Since they can't enter in a fair manner, then they can only force their way. The school is so big, how can they find themselves?
After the security was connected, the man saw the right time and ran wildly.
The wind whizzed in his ears.
He enjoys this feeling. Every time he runs, the victim screams. The scream is fear and praise.
He is not afraid of being caught because he is fast enough.
As long as I run fast enough, the security can't catch me!
After enjoying the howl of the wind for five seconds, the man felt a huge force coming from behind and pushed him to the ground.
"Don't move!" An unknown young security guard pressed on him.
Later, the two security guards who were talking to him also ran over, and they talked to the young security guard: "Fortunately, you are there."
Then, they looked at the man mockingly: "Little sprinter is a retired sprinter, you run again!"
Damn it, actually played a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
The man remembered this mistake in his heart, but he didn't panic.
Not only does he run fast, he is also good at fighting. In the three streets nearby, who doesn't know that he is a ruthless man, he is superb at playing with a butterfly knife.
When the sprint security guard suppressed him, he did not struggle hard. This was to make the sprint security less vigilant. Now that he had achieved his goal, the sprint security guard did not exert any effort to press him down.
After a struggle, the man got rid of the hands of the sprint security guard and drew a knife from his waist.
Seeing the surprise on the faces of the three security guards, the man smiled strategically.
When he wanted to come, then as long as he waved twice, the three security guards would be frightened by him and let him enter the school.
However, he only saw the sprint security guard retreat, and the remaining two security guards rushed up instead.
Don't be afraid!
The man didn't want to see blood, but now it seems that it is not enough to not see blood.
He roared, the sound robbed people first, and then swung the knife in his hand.
Then the sky turned around and he fell to the ground.
Who am I, where am I?
Looking at the two security guards holding him on the left and the right, the man looked blank.
"Fool." One of the security guards patted his face, "Do you know who I am? The special forces retired!"
The security guard pointed to his other companion again: "Do you know who he is? The armed police changed his job!"
The man glanced at the young security guard who had retired the sprinter again, and couldn't help cursing: "What are you doing badly, you actually came to see the gate?"
"Fool, what do you think this is? This is Dongzhixiang! A monthly salary of 20,000, five insurances and one housing fund, holidays, work-related injuries, medical expenses, and bonuses!"
Three security guards pushed the man into the security room and called the police.
The man still doesn't panic, he still has a back hand.
When the security called the police, four outsiders rushed into the security room.
The man escaped successfully, but none of his four brothers could get out.
Looking back at the four brothers who were pressed to the ground, and then looking up at the signboard of the East Village, the man realized that this was something he couldn't afford.
Hidden in the greenery on one side, the man avoided the security guard who was chasing him.
After the security had left, he lay on his stomach for another hour and got up after he was sure that there was no danger.
He sighed, not desperate.
He just wanted that An Siyao, who lied to his cash machine, didn't dare to continue to fool his cash machine. There was no need to go to Dongzhixiang.
He went back and changed his clothes, moved his hairline by five centimeters, and pretended to be a successful person who was bald at an early age. He drove the car and came to Dongzhixiang again.
He was sitting in the car, pretending to wait for someone, but he was actually waiting for someone.
He knows what An Siyao looks like, and he has pictures of him on the forum.
In the middle, the security guard took a look and saw his outstanding hairline, plus a million-dollar luxury car, but did not recognize him.
The man didn't want to drive his own luxury car. The reason why he fell out with the principal this time was because of this three million car.
He waited until four o'clock in the afternoon before he saw An Siyu
He came to An Siyu's side.
"You are An Siyao, let's talk next to him?" He put his hand in his pocket, clutching the butterfly knife he is famous for.
Xia Yu glanced at him and understood his identity through telepathy.
He turned around and was in a blind spot invisible to the man. He pressed his hand to the maid who drove to pick him up because the driver was on a business trip, saying that there was no problem.
Following the man, Xia Yu came to a corner.
"I'm the son of your principal, do you understand?" The man stared into Xia Yu's eyes with fierce eyes.
Xia Yu looked at him interestingly. When the man got off the car, a security guard had already walked behind him. If Xia Yu didn't cooperate, he would be subdued by the security guard.
Although the security did not recognize him, he had long been suspicious after seeing him waiting at the door for so long.
Do you really think that the defensive power of aristocratic schools is the same as that of ordinary schools?
No wonder the crisis that I felt was only the level of a primary school student. It turned out that it was a fool who came over.
The man felt normal to Xia Yu's silence. When he went to ordinary schools to threaten students, those students were afraid to speak.
A sense of security rose in his heart, and the failure at noon was really just a special case.
Taking out the butterfly knife that he was famous for, the man swung it around and opened the butterfly knife.
The circle just now was a bit gorgeous, but he will show more gorgeous next. He first used the blade of the knife, slashed lightly on his arm, and made a shallow blood port, proving that it was a real knife, and then turned the knife in his hand.
Butterfly knives can also be regarded as a dangerous sport. When you open the video of the butterfly knives, you will definitely see the following comments or barrage:
Before my fingers were still there, I played so six
Xia Yu watched the man's movements, and the butterfly knife flew over his fingers. From ordinary people, it was indeed very gorgeous and very scary.
But for Xia Yu, who is dexterous LV4, it is not enough.
After concentrating, the man's movements seemed to him like the old lady embroidering.
He stretched out his finger and plunged into the afterimage of the butterfly knife flying.
The man was frightened. In order to show off his skills~EbookFREE.me~ the knife sharpened very sharp and turned quickly. If it is cut, although the fingers will not disappear, it must be very serious. If a piece of meat is cut off, it will be even more serious. !
Before he could react, his butterfly knife was held down, and the afterimage disappeared.
Looking at Xia Yu's finger, which was right on the back of the knife, the man felt bad, and he swallowed.
At this time, Xia Yu's fingers moved again, and he turned the knife in the man's hand with a little blade.
The man was frightened again, hurting his own hand, he might as well hurt someone else's hand.
The more alarmed, the stiffer his fingers became, and there was no way to control the butterfly knife.
However, under the touch of Xia Yu's fingers, the butterfly knife did not cut the man. Instead, it turned twice and closed it in the palm of the man's hand with a click.
The man was stunned.
Xia Yu's finger picked up again, and the butterfly knife was issued from the man's hand and reached his hand.
Looking at the butterfly knife that was flying faster on Xia Yu's finger than in his own hand, the man silently took a step back.
Unfolding the knife, Xia Yu put the tip of the knife against the man's waist, and asked the man's question just now: "Understand?"
"Understood." The man nodded obediently.
"Then go." Xia Yu put the knife away and placed it in the palm of the man's hand.
"Where?" The man was a little confused.
"Go to the police station!" Two security guards stopped him.
The security guard arrived when the man started to play with the butterfly knife. Because Xia Yu made a gesture, he waited until now.
After solving the small trouble, Xia Yu returned to the villa happily.
In the evening, after dinner, he returned to his body.
On the other side, the driver is on the bus heading to Li Town.
He is collecting information from the conversations of other passengers.