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Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 417

Chapter 417 

“Looking at you, you should be a professional killer!” 

After Severin got out of the car, he walked over quickly, stood not far from the other party, and said calmly. 

The old man was not in a hurry, he smiled at Severin and said, “That’s right, boy, you react very quickly!” 

“Hey, killers keep coming to my door recently, and I don’t know which bastard invited them!” Severin sighed, then rubbed his fists and said, “Although I killed them all, it’s still quite annoying!” 

“Haha, you killed them all? That means the previous ones are all rubbish!” the old man laughed and said. “This time, you’re probably the one who will die!” 

“You are quite confident!” Severin rubbed his fists, and said to the other party. “I hope you are the last one!” 

“Yeah?” A cold light flashed in the old man’s eyes, and then he flipped his palm in an instant, took out a few throwing knives from nowhere. He swung them suddenly, five throwing knives shot towards Severi. These flying knives were so fast that they turned into afterimages. 

Severin frowned, this old guy is really quite insidious. If he chooses to dodge, the place where these throwing knives will fly will be Diane in the car behind him. He had no doubt that such throwing knives could easily penetrate the windshield of that car and hit Diane. So, he could not dodge. 

“How shameless!” Severin sneered coldly and stretched out his hands. Seemingly randomly, he struck the air several times like lightning, and caught all five flying knives. 

“How can it be?” When the old man saw the situation, his mouth opened wide in surprise. The five flying knives were caught by Severin in the blink of an eye, which shows how fast Severin 

was. 

This kind of speed was impossible for any profound master. Severin just glanced at flying. knives lightly, and then sneered again. “Sure enough, a shameless person is shameless in everything he does. There is poison on these. Hehe, even if my skin is scratched a little, then. I’m dead, right?” 

“You…” The old man was even more shocked. Who was the target this time? This kid knew that there’s poison on it just by looking at his throwing knives? 

“Back to you!” Severin waved his hand, and the five flying knives flew back in a flash. This time, the speed of the flying knives were faster, and the angle of the flying knives became more and more tricky. 

“Not good!” When the old man saw Severin waving his hand, he knew something was wrong, and he bowed slightly, ready to dodge. It was a pity that Severin’s throwing knife flew back too fast. The old man squatted down quickly, but found two knives sticking into his stomach, two on his thighs, and one on his arm. 

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