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~Date:~October 25~

Chapter 1477 Killing Intention

The pain and humiliation of being cruelly whipped was something that Michiko Ikeda, the second daughter of the Ikeda family, had never thought of.

She had always looked down on everyone from a high position. Once she fell to this point, she felt that life was worse than death. But now she couldn't die.

Once she lost the support of her family and her proud martial arts, she was nothing. Her will was now completely broken. Like a miserable weak woman, she succumbed to Matsushima's tyranny, crying loudly without resistance, begging constantly...

"Stop... Wuwu, please, Wuwu..." Michiko seemed to have forgotten her identity and situation. She didn't care about shame and humiliation, and cried and begged Matsushima to stop the cruel torture.

Matsushima was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Michiko Ikeda, who had always been cold and loyal, would be so weak that she would say such submissive words just by a whipping.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of potion those people injected into Michiko. If he knew, there would be nothing strange about it.

This potion was also used by Ikeda Hiromi to deal with Zhao Jianhui. At that time in Hong Kong, she asked Hezi to use this powder to knock Zhao Jianhui out. Although it was just powder, and the effect could not be compared with the injection, Ikeda Hiromi was still very puzzled as to how Zhao Jianhui was not knocked out by her powder afterwards.

In recent years, Ikeda Hiromi has asked people to improve this medicine, and the power is so great that the powder used in Hong Kong is not comparable to it. Even if Zhao Jianhui is injected with the current injection, he will be as obedient as a little lamb, not to mention Michiko Ikeda, whose kung fu is not as good as Zhao Jianhui?

"Haha... Second Miss, you used to be so high and mighty, you were as proud as a beautiful swan... Do you know what you look like now? Like a cheap bitch. Haha... If you don't want to be whipped again, beg me quickly, Ikeda Michiko, beg me, haha!" Matsushima grinned, and continued to insult Michiko who was about to collapse.

"Forgive me... Please, please forgive me, woo woo..." Michiko's consciousness was already confused. The pain and humiliation had completely made the miserable Ikeda Michiko have no idea of ​​resistance. She sobbed sadly and begged obediently.

The room was filled with Matsushima's rampant and complacent laughter: "Did you hear it? Our second miss has begged me... uh..."

His laughter suddenly stopped. I don't know when, a very thin and slender knife suddenly appeared on his neck. This kind of knife is called "willow leaf flying knife" by a certain group of people in China.

Matsushima opened his eyes wide, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the knife that was exposed outside his neck. He wanted to pull out the knife that made him uncomfortable - but he was disappointed. He had no strength left in his fingers, and his life had left his body...

With a "thump", the broken ball fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground and twitched twice, and then he was motionless...

"Tsk..." A sneer came from the door, shaking the four short and strong men in the room.

The sneering girl was slightly shorter than Michiko, with a head of black hair dyed khaki, a delicate and upturned nose on her oval face wearing a pair of sunglasses, and a slightly larger but very sexy mouth. She was wearing a tight leather dress, and the bold miniskirt could hardly cover the girl's plump and round buttocks, and her white and tender straight legs without stockings were completely exposed. Her bare white feet were wearing a pair of the most popular strapless woven sandals, and the whole outfit was very suitable for the luxury cruise ship floating on the peaceful sea.

Compared with this bold and revealing girl, the men standing in the room seemed extremely arrogant.

The beauty stood at the door and sighed softly: "Alas, it's all this kind of stuff, not interesting at all!" Seeing her stretching her arms lazily, the men in the room couldn't believe that the flying knife on the boss's neck just now came from her tender white sales?

However, the following things made them believe it. The girl stretched her body, and anyone who saw it would think that she was stretching elegantly. However, as she raised her hand, four flying knives flew out of her snow-white little hand like lightning.

Just as the four short and strong men in the room grabbed their necks and fell down unwillingly, the girl didn't even look at them and turned around quickly.

Not far behind her, stood a man of medium build but very strong, wearing a large sun hat, a plain T-shirt and shorts.

The woman turned around and saw the man's casual glance. That seemingly casual glance made the capable woman feel inexplicably nervous and slightly afraid. The vulture-like sinister eyes made the woman feel a little cold in her heart.

The sea breeze blowing from the sea also brought a burst of coolness, but it was not as cold as the man's eyes that made the woman feel cold from every inch of her skin to her heart.

The man obviously saw the beautiful woman standing by the door, but he did not stop. When he walked past the woman, he glanced at her casually, then walked behind the woman and put his head through the door. I took a look inside, then turned back...

The woman had reached the end of the corridor and was about to go down the spiral staircase.

The man sighed deeply. He didn't know whether he breathed out because he saw the dead people in the room, or because he saw Michiko Ikeda, who was still hunched over and sobbing inside. Or - he was sighing at the beautiful woman who just walked down the spiral staircase.

There is a rattan lounge chair on the deck of the cruise ship. There was no one on the recliner when she came just now, but when the woman walked down the spiral staircase, there was a slender man lying on the originally empty recliner. His face couldn't be seen, because the man's face was also covered by a very wide sun hat.

It looked like the man was lying on the deck chair, as if he was leisurely basking in the sun. However, the woman clearly felt a strong murderous intention from his body.

People who are good at killing are also very sensitive to this kind of murderous intention. Otherwise, she would not be good at killing, but good at being killed.

However, the wicker chair was placed at the entrance of the spiral staircase on the next floor. If she didn't walk over, there would be no way to leave here. Behind her, there was a powerful enemy that made her a little scared...

The woman just hesitated for a moment, just a little bit of hesitation in her heart, which would not last more than a second. To outsiders, it seemed that her footsteps did not stop at all, but she walked directly towards the person lying on the lounge chair.

Without waiting for the man to react, the woman walked over and flew up with her left foot. Then, she changed her right leg in the air, raised her slender legs and stepped down on the man's chest!

The woman was very confident in her own skills, but this time she was not sure at all, because the aura of that person was completely beyond her imagination. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that she had encountered a danger she had never encountered before today. .

Sure enough, as her kick landed, the man turned over quickly, rolled on the ground, dodged her kick, and stood up!

This is a very fair-looking man, with a faint smile in his eyes. However, the woman felt that she was in more and more danger. If she could leave now, she would turn around and run away without hesitation.

Sometimes, there is no shame in running away. As long as you still have life, you still have the opportunity to do what you want to do. But if life no longer belongs to you, then there will be nothing left...

The woman didn't stop. She didn't give her opponent a chance to breathe. She rushed over and punched the man on the head! The man seemed to be hesitant and dodged a little slower. Although he dodged the woman's fist, his face was lightly rubbed by her pink fist.

It was so easy to succeed, but the woman was slightly stunned!

The man seemed to be stunned and stood still, looking at the young woman in white in front of him. This woman was slightly shorter than Michiko Ikeda. Although she was not as plump and attractive as Michiko, she was still curvy.

The two people looked at each other quietly like sculptures for a while, neither of them made a move. However, a long sigh came from the upper deck: "Higashino-kun, you still can't pass this test? When you see a beautiful woman, what's wrong with you?" My heart is not cold enough or hard enough..."

"No, I just feel a little pity." The man replied, while slowly extending his right hand. In the middle of the time, which was a few seconds, the woman looked at him. She stretched out her right hand, seeming to be more and more aware that she was in a bad situation today. She stared hard at the man in front of her with her eyes, but she did not relax her hand. With a raise of her hand, six flying knives came out.

The man waved his hands unhappily and said in a slow voice: "Mind your own business, you will regret it!!"

It was obvious that his hands were not moving very fast, but after he finished these words, all six flying knives sent by the woman were in his hands.

There were three knives in one hand, neither more nor less. It showed that the man caught her throwing knives effortlessly and didn't look nervous at all. As the man spoke, he raised his palms, and six flying knives clinked onto the deck.

The woman took a step back and saw the man standing there, but she felt the sea breeze blowing colder on her body. But the man smiled at her very strangely and said in a very soft voice: "Are you going to die by yourself or do you want me to do it?"

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