[BL, MTL] Master Swindler (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 59

The knife went straight to the face of the silt master. The speed of the strike was so fast and the timing was so tricky that many people who were watching the live broadcast did not even have time to switch to the emotion of surprise.

The mud ambassador has already stretched out his hand, and with the speed of the opponent's sneak attack, unless his speed is multiples of the opponent's, there is no time to pull his hand back to block.

Everything happened so fast, the curly-haired woman even showed the pride of her success.

Time seems to be paused. The principle of genetic handcuffs in this world is not high-tech, but a kind of rare metal that can greatly limit the abilities of capable people. After processing, they are basically no different from ordinary people after wearing them.

They came to the rescue in a hurry, and their request to negotiate with the mud envoy was a "temporary idea" after the other party arrived at the scene, and there was no time to tamper with the handcuffs.

As long as the other party wears handcuffs and lets the special metal stick close to his skin, even if the handcuffs are not locked tightly, or the mud can make him break free instantly, this short-term limit is enough for the short-haired girl.

No matter how many hole cards the opponent has, at this moment, he is determined not to be able to react, and his ability will not give him a chance to play.

Seeing that the face of the silt envoy seemed to be split in two, countless people let out hurried exclamations, whether it was in the room at the kidnapping scene or in front of the screen.

However, in the next moment, the silt shattered the handsome face, and the scene of blood and brains collapsing did not happen.

The sharp blade that popped out of the curly-haired woman's hand was stuck at the sideburns of the mud master.

His hair seemed to grow suddenly, and then it was flexible and tightly curled around the curly-haired woman's blade and wrist, making it impossible for her hands to get any closer.

And with the menacing strength of the opponent, he couldn't break free, and the sharpness of the blade couldn't break the hair.

There was a surprised expression on her face: "How could it be?"

But the next second, a huge force hit her, and the curly-haired girl flew out directly, collapsing the huge thick and cumbersome conference table, and fell to the ground clutching her stomach vomit.

It turned out to have been hit on the knee.

"Why can you still use your abilities even though you're wearing genetic handcuffs?"

Lu Qingjia spoke, and the handcuffs on his wrists bounced off and fell to the ground: "Of course it's fake." "

You can fake your appearance, why should you be confident?" The one on someone else must be the real thing?"

The other three women seemed at a loss for the sudden change in the situation, and the leader with the high ponytail looked at the curly-haired woman in disbelief: "Even if you don't agree with his proposal, there is no need to attack him, right?

" A slanted braid said: "Are you confused? Zhu Wen's ability is to control the flow of water. How can a knife be ejected from the flesh? There is also speed and physical fitness. If she is so good, she will be a hero long ago. Why bother to go to work? She's not Zhu Wen at all."

As soon as the words fell, the curly-haired girl rolled her eyes, turned over and wanted to get close to the three women, but was blocked by a mud wall rising in front of her - when she turned her head, she