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Chapter seven hundred and fifty-eight

Chapter 758: Stab with a pick

The next operation lasted for two hours. Xu Qing stood at the entrance of the door like a god for two hours. He planned to let Ren Bing send a plane to take He Shang back to the Wuhun base for treatment after the initial treatment of He Shang's injury.

, it only takes a few days to be active and active, which is a hundred times more painful than staying in the hospital to strain your muscles and bones.

The operation was successfully completed. In addition to paying the operation fee, Xu Qing also happily paid for a large operating room mén. The hospital showed enough tolerance and patience for this special person with a bad temper, because several security guards were watching.

After hitting the big door that was said to have exploded with a kick, they all shrank their heads and ran back.

Damn it, that's a five-centimeter high-strength plastic-sprayed steel plate that even a cow can't break through. How can the small bodies of these security guards withstand such a violent kick? I pissed off this man enough to carry him in.

It's the morgue.

Xu Qing stayed by He Shang's side that night. At two o'clock in the morning, Ren Bing called and said that the guy who hired the murderer had been found. He was Wang Zhendong, the largest underground force boss in Xilin City, but his gang had been arrested three days ago.

He Shang led people to sweep through him and interrupted one of his left legs.

Wang Zhendong didn't know where he got involved with the Black Gentleman Killer Organization. In order to avenge an arrow, he paid a lot of extra money to hire two killers. Why extra? Because when he asked the Shaolin Inner Academy monks to take action,

A sum of money had already been raised from the public, and hiring these two killers was purely a personal act of his.

Ren Bing found out where Wang Zhendong was staying. The VIP room of the Heaven and Earth Hotel was less than five meters away from the room Xu Qing stayed in last night, because he didn't know where he learned that the Qingmeng League would not dare to go there no matter how domineering it was.

When trouble arises in heaven and earth, this is the safest and safest place to hide.

Xu Qing also reported to Ren Bing the fact that He Shang was poisoned with

attendant.

The two grown men talked on the phone for an hour and a half. Ren Bing told Xu Qing something about Dracula Cage. This veteran vampire who has lived for thousands of years is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He once created a vampire in Europe.

There is a killer organization called the Blood Wolf, and its strength is much stronger than that of the Black Gentleman. The mission of the Blood Wolf is not necessarily to make money, it prefers to kill Western clergy.

Most of the reason why Dracula Cage was hunted down by the Vatican Paladins was because the blood wolves killed too many clergymen, including the red archbishop. The most painful thing was that the blood clan gave up on this at the most critical moment.

A vampire duke with great military exploits, Dracula Cage became a bitter man without the protection of his own clan. It was said that the blood wolf killers who were loyal to him were slaughtered by the Vatican. Dracula Cage himself was hunted all the way, and finally disappeared mysteriously.

, I didn’t expect to arrive in China and become Xu Qing’s follower.

In fact, less than five hours after the blood bank of the affiliated hospital was stolen, another member of the Chinese Wuhun who was lurking in Jiangcheng found the whereabouts of Dracula Cage in Jiangcheng. But what shocked everyone was that this veteran vampire seemed to have been

The person was subdued, and that person was known to everyone in the Chinese Martial Arts, and was worshiped by the Heavenly Realm warrior Xiao Xu.

Because of this, this vampire who had crossed the border had no problem packing up after feasting on human blood. He had a good master who could protect him, even though he still didn't know it.

Xu Qing truthfully told Ren Bing to send the vampire to hunt for treasure. Anyway, this guy was idle. Let him go to the grassland to toil out of sight and out of mind. Maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Wang Zhendong is now being watched, but the killer of another Black Gentleman is hiding somewhere. Ren Bing repeatedly told Xu Qing to pay attention to safety. The killer will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. In the eyes of the Black Gentleman, he only wants to kill the target at all costs.

Xu Qing responded and hung up the phone, thinking that Ren Bing was a little unfounded. It would be dawn in two hours. By then, he would send He Shang on the plane and go directly to Wuhun Base. Even if the black gentleman had three heads and six arms, he would not dare to run away.

Those who go to the Wuhun base to kill people, to put it bluntly, are just dishes in front of the Wuhun members, good ingredients that can be fried at any time.

He Shang lay quietly on the hospital bed. It wasn't that he didn't wake up from anesthesia, but that Xu Qing ordered him to have sex. More sleep would help the wound recover. Xu Qing lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, and suddenly felt a sense of stuffiness in the room.

He took a few steps to the door and prepared to go out and finish his cigarette before coming back in. Suddenly he recalled what Ren Bing had just said, turned around and walked to the blinds, took two puffs, put the cigarette butt between his thumbnail and flicked it out the window.

Whoosh! A flicker of flickering fire flashed across the night sky. Xu Qing suddenly heard a subtle rustling sound coming from the wall under the window. His heart skipped a beat. He used his clairvoyant eyes to look directly from the floor under his feet to the outer wall, only to see a black shadow.

Clinging to the wall like a gecko, is a man wearing tight-fitting white clothes. The clothes on this man's body are also printed with a mosaic pattern similar to the white wall. It is difficult to detect his existence unless you look closely.

Xu Qing smiled coldly, turned around and ran quickly into the toilet. In the blink of an eye, he picked up a short-handled weapon and tiptoed over. It was a leather spatula used to connect to the toilet. This thing has a plastic handle and a rubber end.

Bowls can not only be used to unclog toilet drains but can also be used to poke people, especially those stuck to the wall.

The killer who was stuck to the wall had strong suction cups on his hands and feet. He pressed his ears against the wall and listened with bated breath for about half a minute before he continued to climb up. He also had a metal blowpipe in his mouth. This was no ordinary thing.

There is a kind of hún compound míyào hidden in the blowpipe. Even African elephants will fall down immediately after smelling it. The amount in the pipe is enough to kill ten elephants.

There is a very powerful master in the ward. There is no doubt about it. If the killer wants to complete this task, he is seeking death. Only by using this magical míyào can he win unexpectedly. All he needs to do is put the blowpipe to the window and push it in.

Most of the mission is accomplished just by blowing, no matter how expert you are, there is no way to resist this surprise attack.

Xu Qing stood by the blinds, holding a leather pick in his hand and pointing it at the window. As long as the killer climbed another two feet, he estimated that he would be able to get it.

The killer cautiously approached the window with a blowpipe in his mouth. Every few inches he went up, he would be extra cautious and cautious, trying not to make the slightest sound. The closer you got to the last section, the more careful you had to be. If someone discovered him, your success would be in vain.

One foot, two feet. Just when the killer was less than two feet away from the window, he suddenly heard the shutters above his head rattle. He subconsciously looked up and saw an upside-down leather bowl rapidly enlarging in his pupils. Poof.

——The leather pick hit the killer's mouth and nose very hard, forcing the blowpipe in his mouth into his throat...


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