Chapter 97. Same Style
When Han Sen arrived at the place Tang Zhenliu told him, he saw Fang Jingqi was also there. Tang led Han Sen into the living room.
After entering the living room, Han Sen saw that on the sofa sat a young man, who was very quiet and did not speak when he saw Han Sen coming in.
"Tang, what do you need me for?" Han Sen asked directly.
"Brother, look at this first." Instead of answering Han Sen’s question, Tang played a video.
The scene was shot in a martial ring. A man in combat suit was surrounded by a group of people wearing masks. The moment Han Sen saw the man he shuddered, although it was just through the holographic image.
Then the video began. Under the siege, the man started a gorgeous murder show.
It was a slaughter. In one minute and twenty-three seconds, the man in combat suit was holding nothing but a dagger. He had killed a total of 34 people, each in one strike. No one survived, and no one could stand up again after taking his strike.
The man was like death himself, harvesting lives casually.
"This person is a lot like you," after the video was played, Tang looked at Han Sen and said.