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Chapter 2283

As soon as he took two steps, Gu Zhige's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned sideways abruptly, dodging the silent fatal attack from behind.

Gu Zhige's hand quickly grabbed the hand holding the knife coming from behind, and twisted it hard.

With a snap, the dagger fell to the ground.

The killer let out a muffled grunt.

Gu Zhige pushed hard, and the killer fell to the ground. Gu Zhige sneered: "As expected, I can't trust you casually."

Fortunately, just now, he really believed in the other party, thinking that he really wanted to turn around like him.

Pity……

After all, not all the way.

Everything the killer did just now was to confuse Gu Zhige.

He broke the tendons of his right hand with his left hand and used self-harm to win Gu Zhige's trust and let him relax his vigilance.

Just after Gu Zhige turned around, he held the knife in his left hand, aimed at Gu Zhige's vest, and stabbed hard.

He thought his movements were fast enough, he thought he was absolutely capable, but unexpectedly, he still failed.

Gu Zhige glanced at his bleeding right hand, and said contemptuously, "Tsk, it's not a bad trick..."

The killer changed his pitiful expression just now, and said: "Oh, it's no loss that he was the king of killers..."

Gu Zhige took a look at his left hand: "I lost my right hand and kept my left hand. It seems that your left hand is more comfortable to use than your right hand, right?"

Those of them who are killers really can't believe it.

Each of those killers will keep a hole card for themselves, a hole card that no one else knows.

At critical moments, you can save your own life.

The killer's hole card should be his left hand.

The killer snorted: "You can kill or cut whatever you want..."

Gu Zhige shook his head: "All the trump cards have been revealed, but they haven't succeeded yet. What a pity, you have already succeeded in letting me let you go, so why bother to seek death? Your trump cards are for me to see. Come on, it's really... useless."

The killer said: "I underestimated you, but I don't regret it. If I don't fight hard, who knows that I will fail and kill you... I am the new king of killers. I am invincible in the whole way. ...You don't know how tempting your life is to me, to us killers..."

Gu Zhige nodded: "I can understand it, but when you face me, you better not fight hard, after all...you don't have a chance to win, with me, you only have a [-]% failure..."

Gu Zhige's words are arrogant, but he has the capital, his self-confidence, and his arrogance all come from his own ability.

He has to say that the few killers that have appeared so far are all too good, and they are not worthy of his shot...

Gu Zhige bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground: "Young man, sometimes it's good to be hardworking and willing to make progress, but you have to really have that ability, otherwise, you'll only hurt yourself."

Gu Zhige grabbed his bleeding hand, "I'm here with you, how about another knife?"

Just now he said that he wanted to kill the killer casually, but suddenly he was persuaded: "If you kill me here, you won't be able to pick it clean, you are Gu Zhige now, you are not Xiang Qiuchi, you can't kill people casually..."

He struggled, but it was useless, how could Gu Zhige give him a chance.

Gu Zhige said lightly: "You have no chance, just now... I have already given it to you, and you didn't grasp it."

(End of this chapter)