Chapter 1358: The Sword Sees Blood

The knife is not big, it just works. At a certain time, in a specific environment, this small set of knives will play an unimaginable role.

The moment Lang Na, who was tied to the leisure chair, saw the set of scalpel-like knives, the cold sweat on his forehead had already fallen, and the struggle became more and more violent. This kind of feeling of being a knife and I being a fish is really not beautiful.

The feeling of being slaughtered at any time is never good, and this has been proven thousands of times.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Seeing Lao Tie seriously wiping the dozen or so scalpel-like sharp knives, the defense line in Lang Na's heart almost collapsed before Lao Tie could make a move.

"Chat with you. Didn't I say that before? But to make sure what you say is true, I'll have to arm myself to at least let you know that I really don't care about your life or death.

Okay, in order to show that what I said is true, I'd better say it first. As Lao Tie said this, a folding narrow knife about twenty centimeters long in his hand was raised high, and then slowly stabbed into Langna's arm under Langna's gaze.

"Ahh The sword went down as if it were a crucifixion. Fear has long since transcended pain. At this moment, Lang Na prayed that Lao Tie could quickly express his intentions, otherwise, he didn't know how long he could last.

"Look, we seem to be on the same page. I showed my sincerity and made you understand that I don't care about your life or death.

By now you should have understood my determination. So you should be ready to talk to me.

The first question is, as far as I know, you have a lot of real estate in France, and I want to know if every villa under your name has underage girls locked up in the basement?"

"No!ah!!!It's really no!!!It's true!!!" Lang Na replied crisply, but he was greeted by another narrow knife that twisted like a snake. It also pierced Langna's arm, and then didn't press down, but just cut the flesh of Langna's right arm and let the blood flow.

"You have to think about it before you answer, because I don't trust your character very much, so I have to verify your claims repeatedly. Lao Tie looked at Langna, his answer Lao Tie didn't believe it, even if he told the truth, Lao Tie's knife would also stab him. This is the fact that once an angry hatred is developed towards a person, no matter what the person says, he will treat him according to what he thinks in his heart.

"You, you bastard!!I'm telling the truth!" Lang Na was a little speechless, Lao Tie was really cruel to him, and he didn't believe what he said, which made Lang Na have to worry about his own life.

"Okay, I'll trust you for now. But I'm going to investigate everything you say, and if you're lying to me, hehe, to be honest, I hope you lie to me, because that's the only way I can cut you into slices of fresh meat and feed the fish. "Lao Tie's words are a bit untechnical, but this threat is still very effective at this moment. Lang Na couldn't help but shudder after hearing Lao Tie's words, this kid was much worse than the image he usually showed.

In Lao Tie's impression, every character who is called a big guy should be a hard bone, the type that would rather die than give in, so as to be worthy of the title of big guy, but Lang Na in front of him seems to be a little out of touch with the word big guy. I don't know if Langna did it on purpose, or if that's really it.

"Then let's talk about what you know about France. As far as I know, you were born and raised in France, right? You must know a lot about France, right?" Lao Tie's question made Langna a little confused, because this question didn't sound like a dime to do with the matter in front of him.

"What the hell do you want to ask?" Lang Na didn't dare to answer directly, he had to figure out Lao Tie's intentions, otherwise he didn't want to be stabbed again, this taste was not very pleasant, he was just an ordinary gangster, and he had done a few murderous things, but since the chaos began to flourish, this kind of thing has never been interfered with.

Rich and powerful, there will naturally be many people who are willing to help, and over time, it will gradually return to an ordinary mentality. At least when facing life and death, the mentality is not much different from that of ordinary people.

"I love France and the city of Paris. Since you grew up here, you naturally know everything about here. I'll ask you to find out, is there a problem?" Lao Tie knew that his problem would bring questions to Langna, after all, this thing really sounds a little unreliable, and this unreliability will cause his knife to be inserted into Langna's body, so Langna must be cautious, which Lao Tie can also accept.

"Your question is too general, I know that you must have your own destination when you appear here today, you better get straight to the point, it's a waste of time for you and me. Langna's attitude also changed at this moment, compared to the previous confusion, now he has become very clear-minded.

In this way, the way of chatting between Lao Tie and Lang Na will become much simpler. It's a pity that Lao Tie still wants to talk to Lang Na more.

"Okay, then I'll narrow it down, be specific. Fifteen years ago, there was a Russian man who came to Paris, France, his name was Karlforod, and the reason why I ask you if you know anything about Paris is because of him.

Tell me, how much do you know about him?" Lao Tie liked this kind of guided questioning, he directly asked how much he knew about him, rather than asking Lang Na if he knew about this person. These two issues may seem like little difference, but in practice they are very different.

"Karlovrod?Russian?fifteen years ago?" Lang Na immediately fell into deep thought after hearing the information and data given by Lao Tie, he was completely sure of this question, this is the question that Lao Tie wants to know most about this time, so he must do enough on this issue, only in this way can he have a glimmer of life to live.

Lang Na never thought that Lao Tie would let him go, he himself grew up in an environment where big fish eat small fish, and he understands that many things don't need to be thought about at all, and he also knows how to do it.

The current situation is that once his value is squeezed clean, then he will definitely die in the next moment, and once he wants to live, he must seize this opportunity to buy enough time and a chance to survive.

"How is it? Did you think of something?" Lao Tie looked at Langna, Langna's hesitant expression made him faintly look forward to it in his heart, and then he subconsciously asked, and it was this questioning sentence that made Langna think of the key to his survival.

Karlofrod, the key to his survival, is in this name, and it is not that he is pretending, he really has some impressions, although the name is not necessarily called this, but people who come to Paris from Russia, he will still pay some attention to it.

Because fifteen years ago, what Langna did was to wander the streets, especially the airport, looking for a target, or to cheat or simply rob, in short, among the people who came to Paris from abroad, foreign tourists were naturally the first choice of targets.

The number of Russian tourists coming to France is not small, but it is definitely not very much, especially at a given time.

"I think I have an impression, but I can't remember a very specific picture for a while. Many of the Russian people who came to France were purely for tourism, but I remember that there were a few who came as immigrants and had clashes with the French police for some reason. After Lang Na finished speaking, Lao Tie's face showed a touch of surprise, but he didn't fully believe Lang Na's words, the current situation is that Lang Na will make up stories at all costs in order to survive.

"Since you can't remember, then you don't mean much to me. "Lao Tie directly pulled out the knife nailed to Langna's arm as he spoke, and then used one of the knives to cut the arteries and blood vessels in Langna's neck, the small opening was not big, but the blood flow rate was very fast!

"Alright, you can enjoy the last thirty minutes. Good bye. Lao Tie said, packed up his tactical belt, turned around and walked into the elevator.