It's even rarer to find a killer who dares to hang around the gate of the Inspectorate looking for a target.
"Well, last words?"
Qin Shiming thought for a while, and he really didn't have any last words to say. Even a mere grandmaster-level killer could hardly pose a threat to him. However, who would bribe a grandmaster to take his life?
"Yes, last words, your life has been counting down since you got in the car. You can still live for half an hour." The killer raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, with a calm expression on his face.
He smiled broadly, as if he was chatting about a trivial matter.
"Can you tell me about your boss?"
Qin Shiming is calmer than the killer.
"What? Do you want to spend more money to buy your own life? Or do you want to spend double the money and let me deal with the boss? I know you are rich, but I am a principled killer."
The cap killer shook his head, thinking he had seen through Qin Shiming's little thoughts.
He has been in the industry for many years and has performed hundreds of tasks without ever failing. He relies not only on his excellent professional skills but also on his professionalism.
"Well, you are indeed an experienced killer."
Qin Shiming gave a thumbs up, but there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Turning his head slightly, the taxi got on the Ring Expressway. The night view of Jianghai City was beautiful. However, when night fell, no one knew whether the people walking on the road were humans or ghosts.
"Thank you for the compliment."
In less than half an hour, the car drove to the top of Wulong Mountain. Perhaps because Wulong Mountain is a cemetery, the night wind blew from behind, making people's hair stand up unknowingly.
The killer in the peaked hat got out of the car, with a short knife of thirty centimeters in length in his hand. Under the cool moonlight, there was a ray of cold light, which happened to shine on the face of the man in the peaked hat.
With a razor-sharp face, an aquiline nose and triangular eyes, and wearing a ragged cotton-padded jacket, he is the real-life version of Li Toyota.
But he is stronger than Li Toyota.
"You are very considerate, and you even found the cemetery specially." Qin Shiming finished smoking a cigarette and glanced sideways at the peaked cap killer.
"If you don't have any last words to explain, then just go die!"
The peaked hat killer didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his wrist, a cold light shone on Qin Shiming's face. His energy surged, and his ghostly figure turned into an afterimage.
The tip of the knife pierced Qin Shiming's throat!
This knife is accurate and fast!
"die!"
The man in the peaked hat's eyes flashed, as if he had seen the scene where a long knife pierced Qin Shiming's throat and blood spurted out.
Blood will excite him!
Killing people will bring him endless pleasure!
That smile was ferocious and sinister, and at the same time, it revealed madness.
"Dang!"
There was a crisp sound, and the smile on the man in the peaked cap suddenly froze, and his body seemed to be frozen in place.
Qin Shiming actually pinched the tip of the knife with two fingers, and his violent energy seemed to be hit on cotton and was lost in the sea.
"You, you are the Grand Master?"
A flash of panic and fear flashed in the man's eyes.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right."
Qin Shiming grinned, threw the knife on the ground, took out a cigarette and lit it, "I beat you up and tortured you, and you will explain it later, or you should take the initiative to avoid suffering the pain of your flesh and blood."
"I, I will explain!"
The gap between a grandmaster and a grandmaster is like an A cup and a G cup.
That huge gap is unbridgeable.
He can only accept his fate!
"What's your name? Who sent you to kill me?"
"Feng Yidao."
The cap's name is Feng Yidao, and he is famous for using only one sword to kill people. Since his debut more than ten years ago, there is only one person who can catch his sword, and that person is Qin Shiming.
"It was Fang Zhengnan of the Jianghai Fang family who spent a lot of money to ask me to take your head..."
"Aren't you a very principled killer?"
"Where are your principles?"
Qin Shiming had a mocking look on his face. Thinking of Feng Yidao's arrogance in the car before, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero..."
"You are a shameless killer, so don't put your face on yourself. What kind of hero are you? You have to be good-looking but not good-looking, and you have to be capable but not capable."
Qin Shiming rolled his eyes and interrupted.
"..."
Feng Yidao was very hurt, and his heart felt uncomfortable.
"What channel did Fang Zhengnan contact you through? As far as I know, you are not a local killer in Jianghai. You are from another province, or even outside the country?" Qin Shiming really didn't expect that it was Fang Zhengnan who paid for the murder.
Fang Zhengnan, the eldest son of the Jianghai Fang family, is also Fang Yan’s biological brother.
If that bad thing hadn't happened three years ago, Fang Zhengnan would most likely be Qin Shiming's uncle now.
Things are unpredictable.
"It's not clear how he contacted me. I am indeed not a local, but from the Eastern European continent. I am one of the best killers in the Eastern European continent."
Feng Yidao looked proud. After touching Qin Shiming's half-smiling face, Feng Yidao lowered his head in shame.
The reason why Feng Yidao took the domestic orders this time was because he wanted to return to China to build a reputation and become an instant hit. Who knew that he would encounter difficulties on his first order after returning to China?
The knife is broken.
"Do you want to live or die?"
Qin Shiming's falcon-like eyes fell on Feng Yidao, just as a gust of night wind blew in, Feng Yidao felt a chill on his back.
"I want to live. Please spare my life. I can personally deliver Fang Zhengnan's head to you..." Feng Yidao was panicking because his family's life and death were at stake.
"But why should I believe you? What if you run away? Didn't I just draw water from a bamboo basket and act in a show with you in vain?" Qin Shiming shrugged, and the smile on his face became stronger.
Grandmaster-level killers are too rare.
It would be great if he could be taken under his own account and used by himself like Qisha and Laogui.
"Please believe me, I promise in the name of a killer..."
"Don't promise, you're not professional enough. Say something useful." Qin Shiming interrupted again.
Guaranteed? Bah!
The knife is placed on the neck, and the person immediately lowers his head and gives in. Is this called professionalism? What is the difference between someone who is just sitting on the fence?
"I, I have money, I have a lot of money, spare my life, I can give you all the money..."
"You are confused."
Qin Shiming shook his head and said, "If I kill you, your money will still be mine."
"I, I..."
Feng Yidao's face turned even darker. Looking at Qin Shiming who was gradually approaching, his heart was in his throat. When he learned that Qin Shiming was the great master, Feng Yidao didn't even think about resisting.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.
"I, besides being rich, I also have a mine on the African continent, yes, a magical mine, although the mine is not big." Feng Yidao said again.
"Mine? Magical mine? What mine?"
Qin Shiming was surprised that a killer actually owned a mine. Is the killer industry so profitable?
"Diamond mine, this mine contains a strange energy. If ordinary people enter it, they will either go crazy or die..."