Chapter 157 Chapter 157

Link and Betty bowed and trot, and easily entered the passage leading to the cabin.

Betty couldn’t help shaking her head in her heart: That’s it? Are you embarrassed to take the name of the Chicago Hellfire League? The Black Knight League was still a squad before.

There was still no one in the passage, only the faint noise echoed.

Link started his head, and pulled out two hands from the belt full of small throwing knives on the sides of his legs.

Killing people on the ship, the gun movement was too loud.

The physique is twenty times brilliant, the precision I and II proficiency are full, the flying knife is within ten meters, and you should not be too relaxed.

Finally, the first gangster appeared.

It was convenient for him to come out, but only when he came out of the toilet, a small black shadow flashed in front of him, and a flying knife appeared in his eye sockets.

Link was not worried about disturbing others.

The nightlife of the gangsters here is very rich, there is noise and crashing everywhere, and the movement of the human body falling to the ground is not worth mentioning.

Betty walked behind with the gun, but only saw Link’s hand blurred, and the gangster was killed by the knife.

She felt a chill in her heart: If the target of this knife was changed to herself, the result would not be much different.

In other words, the strength gap between her and Link is far greater than previously guessed.

Link didn’t care much about Betty behind him.

If she attacked him, he would only be disappointed to meet a fool and kill her.

After all, there was a generation gap between the strength and equipment of the two sides, and Link could not break the defense while standing and letting her shoot.

The two moved on, and soon came behind a hatch.

Inside it was supposed to be the original large cargo hold, but now it has become an activity room where gangsters gather for entertainment.

Link stretched his hand back, motioned Betty to pause, nodded himself, and quickly scanned the situation in the cargo hold.

Amid the noise, a large number of gangsters surrounded a large round iron cage in the center, shouting and cursing: “Go on, you idiot Bitchi.”

“Stoke her, stab her horse.”

“Come on, come on, or I’ll kill you.”

There were four people in the big iron cage, two unkempt, middle-aged women, each with a child behind them, who seemed to be under ten years old.

The two women each had a blunt knife in their hands, and their faces were full of fear and panic. While watching each other, they kept scanning the gangster outside the iron cage.

Finally, a gangster became impatient and slammed the bottle in his hand suddenly: “Fak! Labor and management are waiting for the next game. If I don’t go on, I will kill the kid.”

The wine bottle flew into the cage and slammed heavily on the head of the child behind a woman.

The child fell to the ground without saying a word, with blood on his head.

The woman knelt down and went to check the child’s condition.

The shattered wine bottle scum made her scream, and her knees began to bleed.

Aroused by this gangster, a few more wine bottles flew out and smashed towards another woman: “Quickly, go up and kill her, or you will kill your child.”

The woman trembled with fright, but she could only gritted her teeth and approached slowly, muttering: “Don’t, don’t blame me, it’s all them, all they forced me…”

The gangster who bet on the first woman quit, and shouted: “Fake, your family, quickly pick up the knife and kill her first, or I will kill your little bastard first.”

The woman grabbed the knife and fluttered: “Don’t, don’t come here.”

But this is obviously futile.

The gangsters kept threatening and cursing, forcing the two women to get close.

Without fighting and fighting experience, they can only wield the knife in their hands indiscriminately, creating wounds of different sizes on each other’s bodies.

The gangsters became elated. They didn’t just think of two women, but wanted to watch them torment each other a little bit, and then die in pain and despair.

Their children? That is the bet on the next game.

When Link looked at it, it was when the two women inside were approaching each other.

Seeing the situation in the iron cage, his eyes narrowed under the mask, but he did not forget to quickly scan the entire cargo hold.

The number of gangsters is fifty-three, and there are more than one hundred women and children who are not gangsters.

The difference is that most of the gangsters are in the center of the cargo hold, while the women and children are locked in dense, cage-like iron fences on the surrounding bulkheads.

There were eight gangsters who did not participate in iron cage gambling. The people were divided into three groups, and they forced women around.

Link sent a tactical sign language to Betty behind him, asking her to stay here without letting anyone in, and then stepped directly into the cargo hold.

The two gangsters closest to the passage door were moving their bodies, and suddenly they felt a chill in the back of their heads and lost consciousness.

The woman pressed by them couldn’t see the extra thin slices of flying knives on the back of their heads, and it was even less likely to care why they stopped.

Link’s footsteps were not fast or slow, walked to the outer edge of the gangster in the center of the iron cage, and then walked inward.

No culprit noticed that there was another person behind him. Although the women and girls around him in the fence saw him, they thought he was also a culprit.

Even wearing a hood in the cargo hold is a bit weird, but… these gangsters are not human, and they can do anything terrible.

Therefore, no one said anything.

Link’s hands blurred again, and the three croaking culprits on the right bulkhead froze, and one of them squatted straight down while standing.

Quicken his pace, go around to the inner side of the left bulkhead, and kill the last batch of uncomfortable bandits with three swords, and the witnesses who may have warned are cleared away.



Link shook his right hand, and the hunter’s sword slipped out of his cuff, and the hilt fell firmly into his hand.

Huh!

A trace of gray and black was barely visible to the naked eye, and the five gangsters beside him stiffened, and the shouts in his mouth stopped.

Huh huh!

His figure suddenly accelerated and moved around the gangsters.

Even the gangster facing him only felt as if something was swaying, and more and more blood in the iron cage and the women’s screams made them not notice this movement at all.

Finally, the gangster who was the first to cut off the cervical spine by Link’s sword lost his balance and collapsed.

The gangster still didn’t care.

Drunk companions are everywhere, it’s about other personnel!

Then, the bandits by the iron cage began to fall one by one like dominoes.

More than a dozen gangsters fell down in the outer ring, and finally someone couldn’t feel right and probed suspiciously, wanting to see what was going on.

Huh!

Link’s figure flicked past again, and this time the gangsters had not shielded the dead ghost companions from behind, the hunter’s sword finally fell on their cervical vertebrae.

After them? There is no more after.

More than forty bandits were only about two circles around the iron cage. In fact, he killed nearly 30 bandits in the first circle with a long sword.

After these people fell to the ground, more than a dozen gangsters were left to notice, and naturally they didn’t even have a chance to react.

The two women in the iron cage had fallen into madness, and had not paid attention to the movement around them.

The two swords swept the iron cage out of a big hole, the long swords lightly picked them, and the small knives in their hands were blown away.

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