"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two gunshots were almost integrated, and Liu Jianming and the killer Xiaozhuang fired at almost the same time. You should know that Liu Jianming could only keep up with Xiaozhuang's speed with the "time delay" skill.

This means that, in normal circumstances, Liu Jianming's shooting speed was at least one second slower than Xiaozhuang.

When masters fight each other, they fight every minute, and often only a few seconds can determine a person's life and death.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two consecutive sounds of bullets entering the flesh.

After firing a shot, Liu Jianming immediately jumped down from the overpass and activated the "Hongyun Head" skill in mid-air.

It happened to fall into the truck's bucket of a garbage-laden sanitation vehicle passing under the overpass and disappeared into the night.

It was not until the red taillights of the sanitation vehicle could no longer be seen that Xiaozhuang solemnly withdrew his gaze, and red blood gradually emerged from the white gloves holding the gun.

He put away his pistol, turned around silently, and walked down the overpass.

When Xiaozhuang's back disappeared from the overpass, on the rooftop, a mysterious man in a black hooded suit raised a smile on his lips:

"It's been three years, and it's time to get back the old debt. But now he's injured. Am I taking advantage of others' danger?"

"Hahaha..." The treacherous laughter spread farther and farther on the rooftop.

...

Compared to Xiaozhuang's skin trauma, Liu Jianming was extremely injured. If he hadn't had his melee combat ability of up to 11.9 and his physical fitness was amazing, if it were ordinary people, he would have died on the way to the hospital.

When Liu Jianming fell on the floor tiles in the emergency hall covered in blood, the nurse on the night shift almost fainted on the spot and quickly notified the hospital to carry out rescue for Liu Jianming, who had already suffered from blood loss and shock.

...

In order to prevent his police identity from leaking prematurely, after Liu Jianming woke up the next day, he not only concealed the fact that he was seriously injured from his superiors, but also asked the hospital to keep it confidential for him.

Liu Jianming has 800 million yuan in black money. Spending some money for the hospital to cooperate is easy. This is the reason why money can make the devil push.

In the vip ward.

Liu Jianming took out the seventh-grade pill from the space inventory, which cost nearly 200 million yuan and took several months to refine successfully.

I saw that the Marrow-Breaking Pill was about the size of a purple grape, and it was crystal clear all over, filled with a breath of the fairy world. Just a sniff of its breath makes people feel refreshed.

Holding the pill, Liu Jianming thought to himself: "I am seriously injured now and my internal organs are damaged. Even if I have amazing physical condition and my recovery ability is several times that of ordinary people, it will take at least one week to initially restore combat effectiveness. If an ordinary person suffers fatal injuries like me, he will be disabled even if he is not dead. Don't say that he wants to restore combat effectiveness."

Liu Jianming touched his chin, "If the white glove killer found out that I was in the hospital last night and took advantage of the situation, then I could only give up the mission and hide away immediately, unless I stay here and wait for death, but now I have it..."

Liu Jianming threw away the crystal clear elixir that threw his palm.

Marrow-Fare Pill: Cut hair and marrow-Fare to cleanse the marrow again stimulates human potential, and the first mate improves melee combat effectiveness and slightly improves long-range combat effectiveness.

"With it, no matter how serious the injury is, it will definitely heal immediately. According to its instructions, the main effect should be to improve melee combat effectiveness. When I meet that white glove killer next time, I need to knock him down instantly with my strong melee advantage, and then the victory must belong to me."

Liu Jianming was full of expectations for the efficacy of this pill, "I'm afraid that the white glove killer would never have thought that I could recover my combat effectiveness so quickly, right?"

At this time, a news suddenly appeared on the TV in the ward. The screen recorded that the Chief Inspector Kang Daoxing made a big speech in front of a number of media, celebrating another counterfeit banknote den destroyed by the Hong Kong Island police after Tan Cheng’s counterfeit banknote group, and displaying a large number of weapons and ammunition investigated and dealt with from the basement of the Gaojia Villa and a complete set of equipment for printing counterfeit banknotes.

"Haha, that old guy Gao Yingpei can really invest a lot..." Liu Jianming smiled and said, "It's a pity that this trick can only deceive the Hong Kong police. I want to fool me...hehehe..."

...

Lantau Island, Water Moon Cave Heaven Private Club.

"Old Gao, I recommend a big shot to you this time - Lin Xiwei, the spokesperson for 'Mr. Song'." Zheng Baiwan introduced Gao Yingpei a goddess sitting in the main seat wearing a purple dress.

"Hello, Miss Lin." Gao Yingpei quickly nodded and stood up from the seat, stretched out his arms to Lin Xi with a smile on his face.

Lin Xiwei's every move revealed a kind of a superior aura, as if this aura was innate, and just a look was full of unparalleled charm.

Lin Xi shook hands with Gao Yingpei lightly, clicked and asked him: "In terms of counterfeit banknotes, you have no objection to the profits of 'Mr. Song', do you have any objection to the profits of 30%, right?"

"No, no." Gao Yingpei said quickly. Although he lost 30% of his income out of thin air, it hurt him very much, but there was no way to find "Mr. Song" to cooperate. Otherwise, without the support from the official, it would be impossible to hide his clumsy skills from those who are interested.

Now that the Fourth Master Long is dead, all the threats have been cleared. As long as you get the black and white paths, money will be profitable? Although "Mr. Song" has a bit more ruthless commission, the money you earn must be able to spend your life.

"Okay, my business is over. It's your turn. What I need to remind you is that no matter what you do in private, don't forget 'Mr. Song'. You must know, only if you want to be the boss, will you be qualified to be the boss." Lin Xiwei stood up and looked down at Gao Yingpei and Zheng Baiwan, and said coldly to the two.

"I understand, understand."

Zheng Baiwan and Gao Yingpei were two people, with their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"Let's go." Lin Xiwei and a group of more than a dozen bodyguards with guns left Shuiyue Cave Heaven.

After Lin Xiwei and his group left, Gao Yingpei immediately asked Zheng Baiwan: "Boss Zheng, what is Lin Xiwei's identity among 'Mr. Song'? It's too rampant, right?"

Those who can openly bring more than a dozen gun-equipped bodyguards will inevitably have great power in terms of power.

"Who knows? 'Mr. Song' is very mysterious. All his identities are kept secret. I only know the few two spokespersons. But look at her silly, she is still harmonious with us when she takes off her clothes and lie on the bed?" Zheng Baiwan had a despicable expression on her face, and then quickly covered her thick lips and said to Gao Yingpei: "Old Gao, I'm just a joke. Don't spread this sentence out?"
Chapter completed!