The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master - Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Su Yun’s True Strength? (4)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Are you f*cking sick?” Feeling the ambiguous position between him and

Skinny Monkey, Gang Zi was furious and prepared to push him away. However,

Skinny Monkey’s hands were clasped very tightly, making Gang Zi feel a little pain in his shoulder. “What’s wrong?” Gang Zi felt that something was wrong. As he tried to break free from Skinny Monkey’s hand, he carefully studied Skinny Monkey’s face.

Skinny Monkey’s expression was painful and filled with fear. He even looked at Gang Zi pleadingly. His mouth was open, as if he was trying to speak. However, before he could say a word, Gang Zi only heard a gulping sound coming from his throat.

“What’s going on?” Gang Zi felt his scalp begin to turn numb. He suddenly struggled desperately. Almost with the strength of breaking Skinny Monkey’s fingers, he broke free from Skinny Monkey’s hand and jumped two steps back.

In the next moment, Skinny Monkey fell to the ground convulsively with a muffled thud.

Swoosh!

Almost at the same time, a palm-sized black shadow suddenly flew over. Gang Zi turned his head reflexively, and a slight sharp whistle suddenly brushed past his ear. He suddenly felt a sharp pain on his neck.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the black shadow and saw a shadow more than ten meters away.

The distance was a little far, and the forest was too dim. Gang Zi could not tell if it was really a person or the shadows of the trees. He could not even be sure if it was an illusion, but he could feel a trace of coldness.

Gang Zi looked at the shadow in a daze and subconsciously glanced at Skinny Monkey on the ground.

Skinny Monkey had already stopped struggling. His hands and feet were in a strange posture, extremely similar to Bobcat from before. However, Bobcat’s eyes were already closed, while Skinny Monkey’s eyes were still wide open. Gang Zi could still see despair and fear in those eyes.

Skinny Monkey’s eyes had already rolled up slightly. Due to the angle, it looked like he was staring at Gang Zi.

Gang Zi did not find any wounds or blood on Skinny Monkey’s body, nor did he hear anything other than Skinny Monkey.

Gang Zi’s gaze returned to the shadow again. Needless to say, Skinny Monkey’s death must be related to that shadow. But what exactly was that shadow? Could it be that there was really a supernatural existence in this world? And how did Skinny Monkey die?

A huge chill ran through Gang Zi’s body. He stood rooted to the ground in a daze, forgetting to breathe.

Phew…

A gust of mountain wind blew, and a small black shadow suddenly swept past his eyes slowly. Its size was extremely similar to the one that had flown past his neck just now, but its speed was different.

Gang Zi’s entire body trembled. He reflexively grabbed the black shadow. It was a maple leaf. Under the hazy moonlight, it seemed to be dark red like frozen blood.

Gang Zi’s hair stood on end. He suddenly turned around and ran towards the camp. In his panic, he could not run more than two steps before he suddenly staggered and fell to the ground. He had tripped over Bobcat’s corpse. He got up without caring about his butt and ran towards the camp in a daze.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with fear.

What Skinny Monkey said was true!

There was really a murderous aura on this mountain!

Su Yun stood in place and quietly looked at Gang Zi, who was running towards the camp. He felt a little regretful. Needless to say, he was that shadow.

Su Yun took another look at the fleeing figure and walked in front of Skinny Monkey. He did not know how many subordinates Pig Head Rong had in the camp.

Moreover, he did not know what kind of weapon the other party had, so he did not rashly enter the camp. Instead, he planned to use an assassination method to eliminate the enemies one by one.

He lowered his head and endured the discomfort in his heart. He sized up the corpse under his feet that had died with remaining grievances. Su Yun’s gaze fixed on the other party’s throat. With the help of the hazy moonlight and the aim, Su Yun found a thin red line on the other party’s throat.

This red line was extremely small. Even if someone noticed it, they would think that it was just a scratch mark.

After all, tomb raiders drilled in the forest every day, and there was never a lack of thorns in the forest. It was normal for there to be a few scratches on their hands, bodies, and even their faces. No one would pay much attention to it.

However, it was this thin red line that took the lives of the two tomb raiders.

Cards were extremely light.

The thickness of an ordinary household kitchen knife was usually more than

0.5 mm. Even the top-notch ceramic knife used to slice raw fish was 0.4 mm thick.

With just an increase of 0.1 mm, the ceramic knife had become the sharpest knife in the world. It could easily cut off all the muscle tissue of the fish and maintain the flat shape of the sliced fish.

If the blade was too thick, it would greatly increase the resistance of the blade. The sashimi would inevitably curl and be uneven. It was just like when a kitchen knife cut through meat, it would definitely leave a slightly protruding incision that was open to both sides.

An ordinary standard poker card was only 0.2 mm thick, half the thickness of a ceramic knife. It was even thinner than the diameter of most men’s hair. This meant that if one had enough speed, the card would become the sharpest knife in the world..