At this moment, the assassin obviously didn't want to waste more time with a group of guys who had long been "unconscious". He directly pulled out his dagger with a cold light from the scabbard on his waist, intending to directly kill all the people here, and then go back with his noble head to seek credit.

However, will Gao Shang be so obediently as he wishes?

The man in black eyes was full of fanaticism. He raised the dagger in his hand high, and when he was about to stab it with all his strength, Gao Shang opened his eyes suddenly, slapped the table, and stood up suddenly.

No matter how well-trained he is at this moment, he is still a human with all five senses. Seeing that he had already thought that his unconscious prey had stood up, he couldn't help but be stunned, and even forgot to stab the dagger in his hand.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stunned, Gao Shang suddenly seized the opportunity and swung the bottle of white wine that was more than two taels left on the table, and threw it over in the assassin's face.

Of course, there is no need to say more about the noble arm strength. The hard objects thrown by his hands were almost as fast as bullets. In addition, the distance between them was actually quite close, at most half a meter away. The assassin had no time to make a blocking reaction when facing the bottles that flew out of thin air. He could only watch the huge bottles coming in his face.

With a crisp and crisp sound, the originally strong and strong arm force was urged, the originally solid and thick wine bottle exploded directly on the nose bridge of the assassin's face. The huge impact force, coupled with the sharp fragments of the wine bottle, streaked on the skin, instantly made the assassin's face turn bright and bloody.

If this is the case alone, it would be fine. What is even more inhumane is that after the bottle of wine was broken, the remaining little white wine inside splashed directly on the assassin's face.

The extremely high concentration of alcohol splashed into the eyes, instantly making the guy's circles red several degrees, and two tears burst out. In addition to the eyes, the area on the bridge of the nose that was scratched by the wine bottle was not spared. Killing by this alcohol was like sprinkling salt on the wound. This huge pain is really not something that a physical body can tolerate.

The man in black screamed strangely, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. At this time, he had no momentum that looked down on the world just now? He was like a clown who covered his face with both hands and brushed away the burning alcohol on it. Because of the severe pain, the ugly duckling's voice actually had a hint of crying, which made this guy look extremely funny and ridiculous.

Gao Shang stood there with his arms in his arms, quietly waiting for the ugly moment to be completed at this moment. Through this move, he had already tested the truth and reality of this guy - not only a physical mortal, but also a physical mortal with extremely poor reaction. Although he had a little bit of dagger skills and light skills to fly over the eaves and walls, he was really much worse than his skills and reactions.

If Gao Shang was afraid of such a bear assassin, he would be really sorry for the special forces and plainclothes thugs he killed in Minonan.

After about five minutes of making a fool of himself, this guy barely returned to normal. He bent down with red eyes and picked up the dagger on the ground. He waved the blade and pointed it fiercely at Gao Shang, but his tone could no longer hide his deep guilt and fear.

"I... I'm obviously watching you with my own eyes, drinking the wine mixed with Anle Powder, why can I still stay awake?"

"Oh? Anle San?" Gao Shang grinned slightly, revealing a look of interest. At that moment, he sneered and said disdainfully: "What a broken thing, is it very powerful?"

Hearing Gao Shang's slightly contemptuous words, the assassin immediately seemed to have been insulted, widened his eyes and argued coldly: "Anle San is an anesthetic passed down from my family. It is colorless, tasteless and invisible. It is called "Anle Drops of Anle". I used this Anle San to numb countless enemies. I didn't expect that today, I would be defeated by your hands!"

Gao Shang smiled faintly and said calmly: "Since you know you have lost, please report it and tie your hands up. I can also consider spareing your life."

The man in black immediately looked up as if he had heard a huge joke, and he kept laughing. After a long time, a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Let me spare you? I think beautifully. I have never had prey and can escape from my knife!"

After saying that, the assassin directly swung his dagger, kicked his feet, and used his fastest speed to rush towards Gao Shang directly from the front.

This guy's speed is indeed very fast, and even his instantaneous speed is almost as fast as his modified Golden Cup. With this agile skill and his skillful swordsmanship just now, he is indeed one of the few good players among the physical body.

Who is this guy who is not good for provoking this perverted monster? He will naturally be doomed to fail.

At this moment, Gao Shang seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless. In fact, he was thinking in his heart about which method to use to subdue this extremely fast assassin.

Yes, at the moment when he took a step and rushed over, Gao Shang's heart formed at least ten methods that could cleverly resist and attack and also have a hit. No matter which one he used, he would still have a steady chance of winning, it depends on the degree of convenience and momentum of winning.

Seeing that the assassin had rushed to him, Gao Shang had no time to think about it, so he had to use the simplest and most brutal method - relying on the most direct mental power to deal with this reckless man with a physical body and a well-developed limbs.

Using mental power to deal with this guy can not only subdue this guy without any pressure, but also take the opportunity to use his mind to steal the information in his mind - at least, to find out what benefits he can get if he kills himself.

Although the thinking shearing system that comes with Ascenter One can also capture the memory in this guy's brain. But this is an indoor place for the factory. If you use the Ascenter One, the killing weapon, to deal with such a small thief, it will inevitably be a bit of a big deal.

At this moment, the thoughts in his mind were settled. The moment the assassin swung his dagger straight towards him, Gao Shang directly sideways and dodges. Then, the mental power that had already condensed into two sharp spears burst out directly from his pupils and pierces the assassin's temple.

This feeling is like when two people fight, your brain is suddenly attacked by others, and someone punches the temple. It is not only a great improvement in morale. If the strength is enough, it can also directly cause the opponent to lose the ability to fight.

Naturally, there is no need to doubt too much about the power of noble mental power. These two mental powers pierced the assassin's temple, one left and one right, directly causing him to wail even more miserable than the strange screams he had just made.

Moreover, this pain is still persistent and unbearable. Two mental forces swim in the brain, as if two leeches were bitten at the same time, which is definitely a great destruction for the whole person.

The two of them fought with each other only after this move. The assassin threw away the dagger, covered his head with both hands, curled up all over his body, and fell to the ground in pain and rolled back and forth.

Seeing this guy lying on the ground in pain, Gao Shang showed a faint smile on his lips. That smile was full of confidence in his strength, and ridicule and contempt for his opponent.

Since this guy dared to offend his noble head and would get into Tai Sui's head, he would naturally never spare them!

Gao Shang looked at the assassin who was screaming in pain at this moment, but he did not have any sympathy or sympathy in his heart. After all, compared to the more than a thousand soldiers who were killed in Minonan, he was really good to this guy.

"Explanation!" After about five minutes of torture, Gao Shang clasped his hands together and restrained his mental power.

First, he had already let the assassin appreciate his power. Second, he was really afraid that he would accidentally kill the assassin. In that case, he would have interrupted the only clue. It would be more than worth the loss.

As soon as the word "教" was finished, the buzzing pain in the assassin's brain disappeared and returned to normal. This time, his eyes looking at Gao Shang were no longer as contempt as he had at the beginning, but were full of fear and fear.

Since the man in front of him could make him feel unbearable and painful with just a wave of his hand, it means that he could make him feel uncomfortable all the time and end up dying of pain. Thinking of this, the powerful assassin who had just tasted Gao Shang was naturally full of fear and awe for Gao Shang.

Now, after letting the assassin breathe a few breaths, Gao Shang went straight to the subject with a smile and asked, "I'll ask you, who assigned you to come? What's your purpose? Why do you want to harm me?"

Gao Shangyiqiu directly gave up three problems. However, the assassin directly pursed his mouth, looking like he didn't even say anything about beating me to death.

When they were training, they had already been trained to endure severe torture and the consequences of revealing the secrets of their customers. As a prestigious killer, they must put the secrets and safety of their customers first.

Unfortunately, although this guy is a qualified killer, he is not a qualified hostage in his eyes.
Chapter completed!