The waiter's face seemed a little surprised and confused, but the tray he was holding suddenly hit Yang Yi's Adam's apple.

Yang Yi's head was thrust and then he could not stab the waiter's attack.

Yang Yi leaned forward, and the knife in his left hand stabbed directly at the waiter's lower abdomen, while he picked up the knife in his right hand and quickly stabbed the waiter's heart.

The waiter raised the tray and blocked Yang Yi's knife. The knife pierced the tray, but was no longer able to move forward.

After holding the tray in his left hand, Yang Yi's knife took off his hand, the waiter gently placed the tray on the table.

He touched his right hand from his arms, and then the waiter shook Yang Yi's neck with a sharp edge.

Yang Yi was still sitting on the chair, and his left arm was forced to deflect. At the same time, the right arm handed out by the waiter at the same time, he finally stood up.

Yang Yi felt a little cold on his left arm, so he subconsciously tightened the muscles on his arm, and then suddenly turned his body.

When completing this action, Yang Yi's knife was also inserted into the waiter's right arm.

Yang Yi's left arm fell down weakly, but this time he brought two knives.

With his right hand, he pulled out a slender and sharp knife from the hanging collar of the suit. Yang Yi waved it out and pointed the blade straight into the waiter's neck.

The waiter's left hand shook, and then his body shook, and Yang Yi's knife left a wound on his neck.

In fact, it cannot be called a wound, because it has not even been bloody, but it has only scratched a little bit of skin.

The waiter's knife had already arrived in front of Yang Yi's eyes. To be precise, the waiter's knife was also aimed at Yang Yi's neck.

Yang Yi turned sideways, and the waiter also turned sideways.

Yang Yi feels like fighting with his own shadow.

Although Yang Yi took the initiative first, he kept his efforts, so the waiter's movements were actually not slower than him.

They all wanted to attack their opponents, but they both failed. Then both of them acted like they exchanged their lives for death, but they both left the rest of their efforts to avoid them.

This is a battle between two people who don’t want to die, which seems to be a fight between them, so Yang Yi feels like he is fighting with his own shadow, not their style of play, but just the inevitable consequences caused by the same idea.

Since he cannot kill his opponent with one blow, try to take advantage of the opponent and weaken his opponent's continuous combat ability. After dodging, Yang Yi bent slightly and inserted the knife into the opponent's thigh. However, when he was about to deflect the blade and continue to expand the results, he felt a little cold in his right leg.

He had to retreat, otherwise the artery of his right leg would be broken and his life would be lost. So Yang Yi could only take a step back, and then he felt weak in his right leg and felt inconvenient to mobility.

The waiter had the same experience. He took a step back, glanced at Yang Yi, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

The waiter was dragging his left leg when he ran, and he could no longer run smoothly.

Yang Yi felt weak on his left arm because there was a knife inserted on it, but his knife was inserted into the waiter's right arm, cutting off the waiter's nerves and tendons.

Yang Yi's knife was taken away by the waiter. The knife he liked to use the most was still left on the waiter's right arm because he didn't even have time to pull the knife down just now.

Yang Yi grabbed the hilt exposed on his left arm, and he suddenly pulled out the knife, a narrow but extremely sharp knife.

Yang Yi threw the knife out with great effort.

And at this moment, the waiter turned around, pulled out the knife on his right arm and threw it at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi is not good at flying knives, so he can't throw the flying knives at all, so the knife he threw flew over the waiter's ear and fell on the wall.

But the knife thrown by the waiter stabbed Yang Yi's heart.

The waiter, no, he can call him a killer now. He should have thrown the flying knife into Yang Yi's face. The best choice is to take the throat, but he knew that Yang Yi could avoid it, so he could only stab the flying knife into Yang Yi's heart.

Yang Yi wanted to chase, but one of his legs didn't use any force, so he knew he didn't need to chase, nor could he chase, because in this situation, he really didn't know who would win to death in the end.

The same is true for that killer. He cherishes his life, so he can no longer fight with Yang Yi.

The killer looked at Yang Yi with a knife in his chest, and then he turned his head and dragged one leg to continue running.

There was no sound when the two of them fought each other in life and death. In addition, Yang Yi was sitting in a position that no one noticed that there were two people fighting and blood had already been seen in the restaurant.

But the tranquility of the restaurant was broken by the escaped waiter, and blood was rushing out of his arms and legs, dyeing his white shirt red, making his appearance look horrible.

The waiter continued to run forward. Yang Yi picked up Petra's knife and threw it out again, but the waiter also picked up a knife for the guest who was dining, and then he threw it towards Yang Yi again.

The waiter had already run ten meters away, and the two of them had no threat, but the sound of the knife falling to the ground attracted the attention of the guests, and then someone finally saw the blood and screamed.

The waiter pointed at Yang Yi and shouted, "He won't pay for his meal!"

At the same time, Yang Yi pointed at the waiter and shouted: "He spits into the food!"

The waiter and Yang Yi looked at each other deeply, and then the waiter continued to drag one leg out the door. At this time, there was no need to worry about concealing anything. He jumped slowly with one leg, but just as the killer was about to go out, Petra happened to push the door and enter.

At that moment, Yang Yi's heart stopped beating.

Yang Yi didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end. He originally thought that after he sent Petra away, Petra would not be in danger by time.

But Petra met the killer head-on.

Pass by.

The killer didn't even look at Petra, although he definitely knew who Petra was.

Seeing the killer pushing open the glass door and disappearing, Yang Yi collapsed on the chair.

Petra was confused about the chaos in the restaurant. She looked confused and walked to Yang Yi in a panic and said anxiously: "What's going on here? There's nothing in the car...ah!"

Looking at the blood on Yang Yi's arm, Petra couldn't help screaming, but soon, she shouted: "Ambulance! Call an ambulance and help me!"

"Don't shout! Don't shout! Hush..."

After putting his finger in front of his mouth and calming Petra, Yang Yi pressed his hand, and then he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid. Now call the police and call me a taxi by the way. Uh, check that the hospital in New York has the highest level of trauma treatment."

Petra took out the phone, but while she was making the phone call with tears, she looked at Yang Yi and said, "Does it hurt? You have shed a lot of blood..."
Chapter completed!