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 entered a countdown 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, and in his hand was a short knife with a length of thirty centimeters. 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 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 is your name? Who sent you to kill me?"
"Feng Yidao."
The peaked cap is called Feng Yidao. He is famous for his killing with only one knife. For more than ten years of debut, only one person can catch his knife. This person is Qin Shiming in front of him.
"It's Jianghai Fang Fang Fang Zhengnan spent heavy money, let me take your head ..."
"Aren't you a very principled killer?"
"What about your principle?"
Qin Shiming's face was ridiculed. Thinking of Feng Yidao's arrogance in the car before, he laughed at his heart.
"The person who knows is Junjie ..."
"If you are a killer who can't see people, don't stick to your face. Which one is you Junjie? You have to have a good value, you have to have the ability."
Qin Shiming rolled his eyes and interrupted straight.
"..."
Feng Yidao was very hurt, and his heart was uncomfortable.
"What channels are Fang Zhengnan contacting you? As far as I know, you are not a local killer in Jianghai, you are from other provinces, even overseas?" Qin Shiming really did not expect that it was Fang Zhengnan who bought the murderer.
Fang Zhengnan, the master of Jianghai Fang's family, and the relative brother of Fang Yan at the same time.
If it wasn't that break three years ago, Fang Zhengnan is now very likely to be Brother Qin Shiming.
The world is unpredictable.
"How did he contacted me unclearly, I was indeed not locals, but from the Eastern European continent. It was the best killer on the Eastern European continent, none of them."
Feng Yidao looked proud and touched Qin Shiming's face that smiled and smiled, and Feng Yidao lowered his head ashamed.
The reason why Feng Yidao took the domestic list this time was that he wanted to return to the country to make a reputation, and he became popular. Who knows, he encountered a hard stubble when he returned to China.
Knife, it's broken.
"Do you want to live or die?"
Qin Shiming's eyes fell on Feng Yidao's body, just when the wind hit the night, Feng Yidao intuitively felt cold back.
"I want to live, you can spare me, I can send Fang Zhengnan's head to you in person ..." It was about his own life and death, and Feng Yidao was panicked.
"But why do I believe you? What if you run? Wouldn't I have a bamboo basket in the water and play with you in vain?" Qin Shiming shrugged, and his face smiled stronger.
The master -level killer is too rare.
If you can return to your account, how good it is for the old ghosts like the seven kills.
"Please believe me, I guarantee it in the name of a killer ..."
"Don't guarantee, you are not professional enough. Say something useful." Qin Shiming interrupted again.
Guarantee? Ah!
On the neck of the knife frame, I immediately bowed my head and admit it. This is called professional literacy? What is the difference between the wall of the wall?
"I, I have money, I have a lot of money, forgive me, I can give you all the money ..."
"You confused."
Qin Shiming shook his head and said, "Killing you, your money is still mine."
"Me, me ..."
Feng Yidao's face was even more ugly. Looking at Qin Shiming, who gradually approached, he had a throat, and learned that Qin Shiming was a big master.
The strength gap between the two sides is too large.
"I, in addition to 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? A magical mine? What mine?"
Qin Shiming was surprised. A killer actually had a mine. Has the killer industry made money so much?
"Diamond ore, this mine contains a weird energy, ordinary people enter it, either crazy or dead ..."