Chapter 2162 Give Me a Quick Death

Bullets rained down on Pi Yangyang.

Darcy fired a burst of bullets; in his eyes, Pi Yangyang was already dead.

To hell with your strangulation techniques; no matter how powerful your skills are, they can't stop a bullet.

However, just when he thought Pi Yangyang would be riddled with bullets, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He was horrified to discover that all the bullets, when they were about a foot away from Pi Yangyang, seemed to suddenly hit an energy shield and fell down.

Not only him, but all the assassins also noticed this strange phenomenon.

But before they could figure out what was going on, Pi Yangyang had already pounced through the air, striking one of the assassins with a palm strike, sending him flying backward with a scream, then tumbling over the railing and into the sea.

The gunfire stopped abruptly, and Darcy and all the assassins stared at Pi Yangyang as if he were a monster.

Pi Yangyang's gaze swept coldly over the assassins, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

The two assassins in the cabin saw what was happening on the deck, immediately ran out with submachine guns, pointed them at Pi Yangyang, and pulled the triggers without hesitation.

However, just as they pulled the trigger, they suddenly felt a blur before their eyes, and Pi Yangyang seemed to have vanished into thin air; all the bullets hit nothing but air.

Immediately, they felt a sharp pain in their wrists as their submachine guns were snatched away.

In a panic, they retreated quickly, but it was too late.

Pi Yangyang snatched their submachine guns and smashed them hard on the back of the head without hesitation!

Before the two could even utter a sound, they met their maker.

At this moment, Darcy finally came to his senses, suddenly pulled out the large white dog leg tied to his leg, and shouted, "Attack together and kill him!"

Several assassins quickly dropped their submachine guns, drew their knives, and lunged menacingly at Pi Yangyang.

These people are all seasoned mercenaries.

Besides being skilled in using various firearms, he is also a master of close-quarters melee combat.

However, they encountered a true master of ancient martial arts.

In Pi Yangyang's eyes, their fighting skills were as laughable as children playing with wooden swords.

He gave a cold smile, stepped forward, and went straight to meet them.

With a mere flick of the wrist, six assassins were sent flying with screams. Three of them fell directly into the sea and became shark food.

The Darcy mercenary squad consists of ten people.

Now, only Darcy remains standing.

He knew very well that the reason he was still standing was not because Pi Yangyang couldn't kill him, but because he was intentionally left alive.

Sure enough, after dealing with all the mercenaries, Pi Yangyang looked coldly at Darcy and asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you?"

Pi Yangyang originally thought that this group of assassins were either from the Miyazaki family or sent by the Black Temple.

But now he was certain that they were not sent by the Miyazaki family or the Black Temple.

Darcy clearly didn't understand Chinese and looked somewhat bewildered, but his eyes still gleamed with malice as he stared intently at Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang realized that he couldn't understand, so he slowly walked towards him.

At this moment, Darcy was deeply shocked.

His own mercenary squad roamed across Central Asia, West Asia, and Africa without ever suffering any major losses.

But today, a Chinese man is about to wipe them all out.

Besides shock, I also felt fear.

As an assassin, he enjoyed the thrill of killing. But when death actually came upon him, he truly understood the despair of those who died at his hands.

Seeing Pi Yangyang slowly approaching, he subconsciously swung the short knife in his hand, seemingly trying to stop Pi Yangyang from getting closer.

But this bluffing tactic was futile.

Pi Yangyang looked at him like he was a clown, letting him swing the short knife, a cold smile always playing on his lips.

After swinging it a dozen times, Darcy realized that what he was doing was completely pointless.

He stopped, stared fiercely at Pi Yangyang, and adopted a posture of fighting to the death.

Pi Yangyang's gaze sharpened, and he took a step forward, stretching out his right hand to grab Darcy's wrist.

Darcy roared and stabbed at Pi Yangyang with his knife.

But Pi Yangyang's technique was faster than his.

When the blade was still three inches from Pi Yangyang's heart, his wrist tightened, and he could no longer thrust it forward even an inch.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his fingers loosened, causing the short knife to slip from his hand.

Pi Yangyang reached out with his left hand and caught the short knife, then swung it without hesitation.

"Ah!~"

A scream rang out as Darcy's right ear was sliced ​​off, causing him to tremble in pain.

"Nice knife."

Pi Yangyang said coldly.

Darcy cursed, "Fuck!"

With a swing of his left hand, he delivered a powerful punch to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang smiled coldly and charged forward without hesitation with the short knife in his hand!

"Ah!~"

Darcy screamed again as the dagger severed three fingers on his left hand and pierced his palm.

He staggered backward, his eyes filled with terror, as if a ferocious beast were standing before him, and he dared not make a move again.

Pi Yangyang looked at him coldly and asked with amusement, "Shall we continue?"

Darcy was in a terrible state at this time.

His face was covered in blood, his right wrist was swollen and red, and three fingers on his left hand were broken, with blood gushing out continuously.

He felt that God was beckoning to him.

Pi Yangyang ignored him and waved to Tie Niu and the others not far away.

To ensure the safety of Qiu Haitang and the others, Pi Yangyang ordered them to evacuate at full speed, but they did not actually go far.

Unfortunately, the two couldn't communicate due to the language barrier, and they had to meet up with Qiu Haitang and Amira before they could get a clear answer.

The yacht soon pulled up.

Tie Niu stood at the bow of the boat and shouted, "Brother, are you alright?"

Pi Yangyang turned his head and glanced at it, then said, "It's nothing."

Tie Niu jumped directly onto the cruise ship, saw several corpses and Darcy covered in blood, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Pi Yangyang grabbed Darcy by the back of the neck, shoved him onto the yacht deck, and then jumped over himself.

"Tie Niu, set the boat on fire!"

At the same time, he shouted loudly.

Tie Niu agreed and immediately went to the boat to find the oil tanker, poured fuel on the boat, and then jumped back onto the yacht.

He then asked the captain for a lighter, lit it, and threw it over.

The cruise ship, doused with fuel oil, burst into flames.

Pi Yangyang ordered the captain to turn back and quickly head towards the shore.

The cruise ship instantly turned into an inferno. When they had sailed nearly a nautical mile away, it exploded violently and slowly sank.

Darcy trembled upon seeing this.

He finally realized that the mission he had been given was a death mission.

"Amira, you translate."

Pi Yangyang called Amira over.

Then he stared at Darcy and asked, "Ask him who sent them?"

Amira translated what Pi Yangyang meant.

Darcy's face twitched slightly, showing some hesitation.

But in that brief moment of hesitation, Pi Yangyang swung his knife without hesitation and cut off the other ear!

Darcy screamed again, trembling all over, and said, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Pi Yangyang smiled coldly, "Do you think you still have the right to negotiate with me?"

As he spoke, he plunged the short knife in his hand deep into his right upper arm and twisted it half a turn!

A heart-wrenching scream rang out, accompanied by Pi Yangyang's voice, which seemed to come from hell: "I have a thousand ways to make you wish you were dead!"

As the dagger was pulled out, Darcy collapsed to the ground.

He gasped, "I...I'll talk..."

Pi Yangyang stared at him coldly, "Who?"

"Yes……"

Darcy spoke, but then suddenly stood up and ran desperately toward the railing, wanting to jump into the sea.

But Pi Yangyang wouldn't let him succeed.

With a flick of his right hand, a white light flew out, and the big white dog's leg pierced through Darcy's right calf!

With a painful groan, Darcy's nearly 200-pound body collapsed heavily onto the deck.

Tie Niu immediately ran over, pulled out his short knife, and stepped on the wound, crushing it hard.

Screams rang out one after another, and Darcy cried out repeatedly, "It's Duke Myron...it's Myron..."

Pi Yangyang understood the sentence without needing a translation.

His eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Myron?"

"I've said it, just give me a quick death..."

Darcy knew he was going to die, and all he wanted was to die quickly so he wouldn't have to suffer anymore.

Pi Yangyang smiled coldly and said, "If you do as I say, I might consider sparing your life."

Darcy was taken aback and looked at Pi Yangyang with surprise and doubt.

He thought he was going to die, but to his surprise, Pi Yangyang was willing to give him a chance to live.