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Chapter 0289 who is the killer

Chu Mingfeng originally planned to go back to the Blue Apartment to take a rest. He agreed with Huang Shanshan to go to the hospital to help her treat Liu Aoyue tomorrow. Chu Mingfeng called Huang Shanshan first. Huang Shanshan said that she was in the hospital. Chu Mingfeng thought about it and would go to the hospital to help Huang Shanshan cure Liu Aoyue first. He cured Liu Aoyue as soon as possible, completed a task earlier, and relaxed Huang Shanshan earlier.

As long as Huang Shanshan helped Liu Aoyue cure, Huang Shanshan agreed to thank Chu Mingfeng. Although Chu Mingfeng asked her to promise her to be like a body, Huang Shanshan did not agree to this request, but it was always satisfying to touch her breasts and kiss her mouth. Touching her breasts and kissing her mouth can still obtain a lot of energy points.

Chu Mingfeng came to the small street of Longruo Temple and took a taxi.

"Master, Third People's Hospital." Chu Mingfeng said.

The taxi driver didn't say a word, and drove away just after stepping on the accelerator.

The taxi driver is in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks fierce. He looks cold and unwilling to speak. Chu Mingfeng is too lazy to pay attention to the taxi, so he lay on the seat, squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

When the taxi driver saw Chu Mingfeng sleeping, an evil smile touched the corner of his mouth.

Donghai Third People's Hospital was supposed to walk to Binjiang Avenue from Longruo Temple to the east, but the taxi driver drove to Beihua Avenue to the west.

When the taxi crossed the Beihua Bridge and arrived at Beihua Avenue, Chu Mingfeng opened his eyes and looked at the river view outside the window. Chu Mingfeng found something seemed to be wrong and asked, "Master, I am going to Donghai Third People's Hospital. Why don't you walk towards Binjiang Road? Going to Beihua Road? Isn't this a detour?"

The taxi driver looked calm and said, "Binjiang Road is the main road in the city, and it is easy to get traffic jams. When we go to Beihua Road, the traffic flow is much less, and it is still early to arrive without traffic jams. Although we took a detour, it did not affect the price. If the price exceeds fifty later, I will only charge fifty, so that's OK."

Chu Mingfeng said: "You can do whatever you say."

"Okay, it seems that my buddy is also a refreshing person." said the taxi driver.

Chu Mingfeng continued to lie on the seat with his eyes squinting.

More than ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at a wasteland.

This place is located in a remote place in the north of Donghai City, and a piece of farmland is being developed. In the past, there were farmers living here. Now these farmers have received government compensation and have also moved into resettlement houses specially built by the urban government. This place is waiting for further development and has become the latest development zone in Donghai City.

During the day, there are engineering vehicles that pull concrete, bricks, tiles and stones here. It is already night now, and the place is deserted.

The taxi driver stepped on the brakes and stopped the taxi.

Chu Mingfeng opened his eyes and found that it was pitch black around him, and only the lights of the city in the distance were illuminating, which made people still see the plants and soil here.

"Master, you've taken the wrong path. Why did you drive the car to this urban-rural fringe?" Chu Mingfeng said speechlessly.

"Hehe, I didn't go the wrong way. I'm here to take you on the way." said the taxi driver.

"What do you...what do you want to do? Are you the killer invited by someone else?" Chu Mingfeng asked in a terrified look.

"Haha, you only know now that it's too late. I'm the killer. I'm here to kill you. Who told you to care about the Liu family's affairs..." The taxi driver's voice was cold and gloomy, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, a Nepalese military knife appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a knife stabbed towards Chu Mingfeng, with an astonishing cold light on the military knife.

From the assassination of this killer, it can be seen that this killer has undergone vocational training.

"Uh..." Suddenly, the killer who played the taxi found that his hand holding the Nepalese military knife could no longer move forward. His wrist was being squeezed tightly by a big hand like an iron clamp.

At some point, Chu Mingfeng's left hand had already pinched the killer's wrist.

"Um..." The killer was about to speak, when Chu Mingfeng's right hand suddenly reached over, his thumb and index finger pinched the killer's throat, making the killer's words about to pop out and rot in his stomach forever.

"From the moment I got on the bus, I found that something was wrong with you. There was no taxi waiting for customers in that place. It was like knowing in advance that I was coming to take the bus. Please let you play the role of a taxi and act more realistically. If you can accurately send me to the Third People's Hospital, I don't plan to kill you, at most I will knock you out. Since you have used your knife, I can't keep you anymore. Here in the wilderness, you drive here, it's really convenient for me to kill you..." Chu Mingfeng sneered.

"Um..." The killer showed a look of fear and despair in his eyes. He didn't expect that he had been plotted by the other party from the beginning, and he didn't expect that the other party was so fast, with such a strong force, and with such accurate grasp. Who is the killer?

After all, he is a first-level potential warrior. He is pinched by someone's throat. He can even lose the killer's face when he says this.

Chu Mingfeng exerted force with his thumb and index finger. With a click, the killer's throat was broken by Chu Mingfeng with one hand.

"Mmmmm..." Chu Mingfeng let go of the killer, and the killer slowly fell down in the driver's seat.

Chu Mingfeng opened the car door and walked out of the taxi.

Now I'm in trouble. Chu Mingfeng is not familiar with the route in this place, so he can only run to the brightly lit place in the city and then take a taxi to the Third People's Hospital.

"No. 7, the mission was successfully completed?" When Chu Mingfeng walked out of the taxi and was about to run, he suddenly saw three heads appearing in the darkness.

These three people were wearing black night-level clothes and had a cold killing aura on their bodies. Chu Mingfeng's soul perception swept away and found that these three people were all first-level potential warriors. Now Chu Mingfeng is a cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan. It is very easy to deal with three first-level potential warriors. He just killed the first-level potential killer in a taxi and caught him off guard.

What Chu Mingfeng is now in a dilemma is that these three killers are holding guns in their hands.

Although Chu Mingfeng is a cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan, he has not yet cultivated a great magical power that is inferior to swords and guns. It would be troublesome if these three killers were holding submachine guns and firing at him together. Chu Mingfeng said, "The No. 7 you mentioned has been killed by me."

"You... shoot and kill him." Suddenly, one of the killers immediately fired a gun at Chu Mingfeng with a gun.

Chu Mingfeng had already prepared a lot, and a big fireball hit him. The fireball scared the eyes of the three killers. At this moment, Chu Mingfeng moved his figure and walked away from the place like a ghost.

Chu Mingfeng hid in a deep pit on a construction site. When he shot out the big fireball, he swallowed one of the killers and instantly burned the killer to ashes.

"Fire-attribute psychic?" The remaining two killers were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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