After the engagement farce that night, Ye Wantong was first sent to the military hospital for the most critical rescue. After her life was safe, she was immediately transferred to the best nursing home hospital in the country, Beijing First Central Hospital.
Under repeated questioning by the Lin family, Jin Xueliang had no choice but to tell the whole story. Although he did not specify who was Jin Yixuan's lover, under the instigation of Zhao Minghui and others, everyone in the Lin family targeted "Dicheng
"It's just that Di Cheng is dead, and all the anger has nowhere to vent.
After many negotiations, out of concern for the dignity of both families, it was finally decided that the marriage would not be cancelled, and that Jin Yixuan would still be the Lin family's wife. The two families also imagined that she would be truly "reborn" after her resurrection and forget about Di Cheng.
Forget everything and start a new life.
After all, the Lin family does not want to lose the opportunity to unite with the Jin family and Nangong family, nor does it want to give up Jin Yixuan, a rare daughter-in-law.
After Jin Yixuan was sent to the central hospital, Jin Xueliang specially mobilized a large number of elite scouts and special forces from the group army and dispersed them into the hospital for close guarding. He himself often came to Beijing for business for various reasons, and the real purpose was naturally to accompany his daughter.
The Lin family and the Nangong family sent elite members of their families to join the guard. Although Jin Yixuan did not offend anyone, the political whirlpool often caused a lot of unexpected persecution. There were many people who did not want to see the three major families forming a united front.
, Jin Yixuan is the key point, many people are very happy to see her never wake up from now on.
In less than a month, they had captured four powerful and experienced assassins, and the most dangerous one even allowed him to enter the ward. Jin Xueliang was furious about this, but without any evidence, he could only
With his anger suppressed, he focused on strengthening his protection.
The night was getting darker, and at two o'clock in the morning, the patients were all asleep, and not many people were walking around in the huge hospital. Entering into the deserted and quiet atmosphere unique to the hospital, the doctors and nurses on duty also forced their eyelids open.
The security guards in the control room were confused and their heads were pounding. This was the time when the human body was at its weakest, and the long period of peace had also made them relax their vigilance.
Suddenly, a white shadow floated past a surveillance screen, yes, it floated past, softly.
One of the security guards had some doubts in his heart. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at other surveillance screens, but found nothing strange. He wanted to continue observing for a while, but his head suddenly became very dizzy. He felt particularly sleepy and confused.
, it soon became difficult to hold up my head. The colleagues around me were already asleep, and slight snoring sounded in the huge monitoring room. What's wrong? Why are you so sleepy?
No matter what, I'll go to sleep and catch my breath, while the security guard found a comfortable position and lay down.
Just when he lowered his head, another ghostly white shadow "floated" on a screen not far away. It disappeared in a flash and was no longer traced. The silent and empty corridor was strange and eerie.
It's easy to think of horror stories that happen in hospitals.
Bai Ying did not take the elevator on the second, third and fourth floors. He went all the way up and "floated" to the top floor. There were so many surveillance screens on each floor, but the strange thing was that only one of the monitors on each floor could capture anything.
His traces are only fleeting, and some cannot even be caught in several consecutive layers.
In the high-end patient area on the 18th floor, there is a soldier standing at the entrance of the stairs with a gun. Even in the dead of night, his good quality still keeps him alert and his eyes are looking forward intently. But he is also a human being after all, and there is a long silence.
The white environment still made him a little tired, and he couldn't concentrate as much as usual.
Suddenly!! He was about to twist his body slightly when he felt a slight cool breeze coming from his side. He was slightly shaken and subconsciously turned his head there.
At this moment! A scalpel with sparkling cold light zoomed rapidly in his sight, and instantly entered his forehead. The perfect combination of strength and sharpness allowed the knife to pierce the man's head, penetrate deeply into the forehead, poke out the back of the head, and penetrate deeply.
The wall behind him fixed his head on the wall.
His eyes were round and scattered, and his life was extremely lingering. In his chaotic and dead mind, only a figure who looked like a doctor was reflected.
The "doctor" moved his fingertips and unscrewed several slender steel nails from his sleeves. They were the kind of alloy steel nails used to connect bones in hospitals.
There was a very slight popping sound one after another, and the steel nails penetrated the shoulders, arms, ankles and other parts of the corpse respectively, nailing the entire body to the wall. After some careful handling, the corpse "stood up" and stood there vividly.
, and "loyally" stick to their posts.
The strange thing is that from beginning to end, there was no trace of blood on the body.
The "doctor"'s expression remained unchanged, as if he had done something insignificant, he picked up the medical kit and walked upstairs. As he moved, two figures suddenly appeared at the empty staircase.
The man on the left is tall and tall, with soft facial lines that hint of perseverance. He is handsome yet majestic, with the majesty of a superior person flowing around him along with a trace of ruthlessness.
The person on the right has fair skin, lips as red as blood, and a face as beautiful as a woman. The eyelashes are thick and dark, like black eye circles, which make the eyes sunken into the sockets extremely evil! Like a fox's eyes, but also like a crow's eyes! Handsome,
So beautiful!
It was Di Cheng, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, and Xi Yuhuang, the deputy sect leader. The person who went upstairs before was naturally the real commander of Leng Feng’s troops, Fang Zhongshou!
Di Cheng expressionlessly looked up at the empty stairs and the corpse nailed to the wall. He took out an evil ghost mask and put it on his face, then walked up the stairs slowly. Xi Yuhuang pulled out the slender evil sword and also brought it with him.
After putting on the mask, he gave a simple gesture to the back, and seven or eight more figures wearing evil ghost masks followed him up the stairs. Their steps were very light and they didn't make the slightest sound.
As the area where Jin Yixuan is located, there are many guards in the eastern corner of the 18th floor. The deeper you go into the ward, the more people there are, including soldiers and bodyguards.
Fang Zhongshou moved forward all the way, approaching silently like a ghost, killing people silently. With his powerful strength, in just ten minutes, he completely eliminated the perimeter guards and nailed them all to the wall.
, the entire process did not attract anyone's attention.
Soon, Fang Zhongshou, followed closely by Di Cheng and others, came to the last corner, which was the last aisle leading to Jin Yixuan. Inside, there were fifteen people scattered at their posts, all of them focused.
There is no let-up.
After observing for a moment through the small mirror, Fang Zhongshou slightly shook his finger backwards, signaling Di Cheng and the others to retreat.
Retreat! There is no hesitation. As one of the top ten absolute strongmen in the international killer world, Fang Zhongshou has astonishing results and rich experience that they cannot match. He has his own way of grasping certain points in time and human reflexes in a moment.
Understand that in many cases, a conditioned reflex can end a person's life.
Assassination, especially assassination, is not about strength, but experience and techniques. Otherwise, how could Fang Zhongshou have severely injured the first guard of the Roaring God of War, and he has never been able to recover to this day.
Zi stood at the corner. Fang Zhongshou did not turn in hastily, but took the scalpel and stroked it slowly and forcefully on the wall, rubbing against the wall and making a harsh sound, which seemed particularly scary in this empty environment.
people.
The guards in the corridor were slightly shaken, and all turned their heads towards the corner. It was empty, the lights were dazzling, and it was a vast expanse of white, but... there was no sign of anyone.
They exchanged looks with each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes. What's the sound?
The harsh sound sounded again, implying a slight and weird knocking sound.
"Go and have a look." Confused, the person in charge waved to the two soldiers and asked them to go over and check it out.
Clicking the pistol and loading it, the two of them cautiously approached the corner. Logically speaking, there were soldiers from the army on guard behind the corner, so there would be no accidents. However, the sudden sound was very strange, and they couldn't help but be careful.
Slowly walking forward, when they came to the corner of Linji, they stopped at the same time, made eye contact with each other, and secretly counted one, two, three!
call!
The two of them threw their bodies away at the same time, cleanly and extremely quickly. As their bodies swung, they raised their pistols and pointed them towards the corner aisle, aiming at Fang Zhongshou and Di Cheng.
However... Rao had been keeping his vigilance high, but when he suddenly saw more than a dozen murderous people standing in front of him, his brain was briefly stunned.
so much?
The sudden appearance of two big men with guns also shocked Di Cheng and others. Their bodies, which had been preparing for a long time, were ready to kill. Once they shouted and alerted the other guards, everything would be over.
But before they could take action, Fang Zhongshou's hands brought out afterimages, which almost instantly appeared on the wrists where the two men were holding guns. To be precise, they were in the depressions on the sides of the wrists - one of the five fatal points in the limbs.
Abyss!
The fingertips suddenly exerted force and clenched tightly. A boring feeling of suffocation instantly spread from the lungs to the whole body and went straight to the brain. The bodies of the two of them trembled, their eyesight turned black, they jumped forward dizzy, and the roar that had been accumulated in the throat was permanently stuck.
There it is.
He moved the middle fingers of both hands upward, supported the two people's chins, held them up with the strength of a single finger, and slowly pulled them into the corner. When they were completely pulled in, they disappeared from the sight of other guards, Hou Hou, with his backhand, locked their necks with his thumb.
The focus is on the critical point of the Roaring Bone - Renying Point.
The two fatal points were hit one after another, their energy and blood were blocked, and their vitality was trapped. The two elite special forces soldiers died tragically in a daze! They died completely, without even a trace of blood, and without making a sound.
The astonishing techniques and clean killings were clearly visible in Di Cheng's eyes. Even if he had seen his strength, his heart could not help but tremble.
Xi Yuhuang, who saw Fang Zhongshou for the first time, was also shocked by this weird guy. Killing someone... can he still kill like this? In other words, it's not killing anymore, this guy is playing with art.
This is Di Cheng's secret weapon, Commander Leng Feng?
Gu Ziwu's breathing was slightly rapid. This is the dissector on the top ten list of killers?! So powerful! So scary! His elegant techniques, simple moves, and timing at each point are all so miraculous! Look at him.
Compared to myself, the gap is really too big!
PS: Five updates and five updates!! There will be more later!! Brothers, are there any flowers? There are basically flowers at the beginning of the month. The mice are urgently begging for help!!!
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