"Baba! Wonderful! So wonderful!"

When Jiang He instantly shot out his gun and shot Qinglang to death, Zhao Changming, who was sitting on the sofa, was not panicked at all, but instead clapped with a smile on his face.

"Excellent? There are even more exciting ones!"

Jiang He turned his gun and looked at Zhao Changming with a sneer, "I can guarantee that you will die more wonderfully than him!"

"No! No! No!"

Zhao Changming waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't be so nervous! Don't be hostile to me! Obviously, now... you won! And I... don't have the power to resist! I am a cautious person in my work!"

As he said that, Zhao Changming pointed to Jiang Zhengqiang who was sleeping on the chair next to him, "Your father has a bomb! The detonator connects my heartbeat. As long as my heartbeat stops, the bomb will explode after thirty seconds! Of course, I can also detonate at any time!"

Jiang He was speechless, with no expression on his face, and his arms holding the gun remained motionless.

Regarding the bomb Zhao Changming mentioned, Jiang He has already smelled the scent of explosives through his "super strong sense of smell"!

This has been confirmed! The bomb is tied to my father!

This is also the reason why Jiang He did not shoot directly and directly killed Zhao Changming and Qinglang!

With Jiang He's marksmanship and the "strongest sniper rifle", this can be done!

"I'm a businessman, I like to do transactions!"

Zhao Changming spread his hands, "I need a drop of blood for you! This is nothing to you! Give me a drop of blood, and then you will bring your father back intact. Everyone is happy."

"If you think I was offended to you before, I can also compensate!"

As he said that, Zhao Changming pointed to the safe in the room, "There are five million US dollars in cash in the safe. I promised my transaction, all of these are yours!"

"A drop of blood? Why?"

Hearing Zhao Changming's request, Jiang He was completely stunned.

Jiang He had countless speculations about everything Zhao Changming did against him, but he never thought that all Zhao Changming needed was a drop of his blood!

When I was venting the camphor tree before, I didn’t know how much blood she blew! When I was a kid, I didn’t know how much blood she bleeded!

And... it's just a drop of blood, why didn't Zhao Changming engage in a "voluntary blood donation activity"? Isn't it much stronger than making such a big noise now?

Jiang He didn't know that Zhao Changming's original idea was not a drop of blood at all, but even he wanted it!

Now that there is no way, I just need a drop of blood to settle for the second best!

"I don't understand, my drop of blood... is worth the cost of you?"

Jiang He looked up at Zhao Changming, with a confused look on his face.

"Of course it's worth it!"

Zhao Changming smiled and looked at Jiang He with enthusiasm, as if he was looking at some treasure. "You don't know how noble your blood is! You don't know how valuable your blood is to me!"

"Your blood can save my life! I'm almost dead! Once, your mother saved my life with a drop of blood. Now, I need your drop of blood to save my life!"

Zhao Changming stood up and nodded at Jiang He, "Now, this insignificant request can successfully resolve the misunderstanding between us. What do you think...?"

"How? Hoho!"

Jiang He sneered and raised his gun, "Although the Militarist government hates it, there is a saying that I especially appreciate! We will never make deals with terrorists!"

"Is that so? Then... it's so regretful!"

Zhao Changming ignored the rifle in Jiang He's hand and shook his head with a smile, "You haven't awakened your talent yet! You are as weak as a baby! You know nothing about your bloodline! You don't know how powerful it is, the bloodline that comes from your mother!"

As he said that, Zhao Changming waved his hand to Jiang He, "You are very tired, go to bed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in Zhao Changming's eyes, and an invisible wave surged into Jiang He's mind!

This is a force that Jiang He has never touched!

A powerful spiritual power surged like a surging river.

Hypnosis!

This spiritual power surged into my mind to "hypnosis" Jiang He!

This is the extraordinary power brought by the drop of blood from Jiang He’s mother!

This is also Zhao Changming's final trump card for many years to travel to the mall and never fail!

pity……

The confrontation of spiritual power is actually a confrontation of the soul strength of both sides!

Jiang He was already in the souls of two normal people when he created "sharp perception" and "hacking skills"!

Although Zhao Changming's mental power is very strong, it is only a little stronger than ordinary people! Compared with data, Zhao Changming's soul strength is only "1.5" at most, while Jiang He, who incorporates two souls, has a soul strength of "3"!

So... the spiritual power, like a surging river, hit a towering mountain head-on, and instantly shattered!

"ah……"

Zhao Changming felt that his mind was about to explode, and he screamed with his head in his arms, rolling around on the ground!

The severe pain of the soul shattered makes Zhao Changming completely lose all his resistance!

"Hmph! You know nothing about my power!"

Jiang He looked at Zhao Changming who was rolling all over the ground and curled his lips disdainfully, "What gives you confidence? Use the power from my mother's blood to deal with me?"

Putting down the rifle in his hand, Jiang He turned his head and looked at his father who was sleeping in the chair.

It is obvious that my father's drowsiness at this moment must have been hit by Zhao Changming's "hypnosis".

"Hypnosis" is nothing, just wake up after sleeping! It's just a bomb tied to my father...

OK, that's nothing!

With a thought, Jiang He summoned the "Bloody Eyes" and first took away Captain Qinglang who had killed and fell to the ground, adding vitality and a ball of soul to the bloody space!

At this moment, clusters of bright red vitality and light blue soul fog floated!

Since entering the cruise ship, the mercenaries killed by Jiang He, including Captain Qinglang, have a total of fourteen people. Fourteen bright red vitality and fourteen cloud-shaped soul light balls floated in the blood-colored space!

"Making a 'bomb expert' skill requires mastering the methods and techniques of manufacturing, installation and disassembly of all bombs in this world!"

The demand range of this skill is a bit large, but... Jiang He has sufficient materials!

Consuming a mass of soul and vitality, Jiang He easily created the required "bomb expert" skills!

"Skill: Bomb Expert!"

"Strength: Proficient in the manufacturing, installation and disassembly of all bombs in the current world!"

"Level: Mortal Realm!"

He reached out and grabbed the light ball of white light. The knowledge and skills of countless bombs were created and installed, and the methods and skills of dismantling bombs poured into Jiang He's mind and was engraved in the depths of his soul!

There are also some adjustments and strengthening in the body, making Jiang He's every move becomes meticulous, accurate and exquisite.

It's easy next!

Walking to his father, Jiang He quickly dismantled the bomb tied to his father!

Then...

Jiang He walked to Zhao Changming, who was still rolling and wailing on the ground, and grabbed Zhao Changming's head!

"Boss Zhao, goodbye!"

With a twist of his hands, Zhao Changming's neck twisted into a twist!

"Bloody vertical eyes" responded, and a ball of ashes fell to the ground.

Jiang He clapped his hands, stood up, turned his head to look at his father who was still sleeping, and thought to himself: "Old man, let's talk about my mother next!"

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