Across the street from the kindergarten, on the rooftop of a building, two people were watching Han Jiulin and Bachai's every move.
One of them was a sniper. He was lying on the parapet, staring at Bachai through the scope.
This sniper knows very well that a master has a sixth sense that makes him alert when facing danger.
Therefore, his sniper rifle has not been loaded until now, and his hand has not been pressed on the trigger.
He just stared at Bachai through the scope, making sure that Bachai was always in his sight, that's all.
Other than that, he didn't dare to reveal the slightest intention to kill.
The other person stood next to the sniper, holding a high-definition camera in his hand, adjusting the focus to capture the scenes of Han Jiulin and Bachai into the lens.
And spread this picture to Zhou Mingjing in real time.
In the large flat-floor office, Zhou Mingjing stared at the camera screen, concentrating on it.
This matter is of great importance. Zhou Mingjing must see Han Jiulin being beaten to death by Bachai with his own eyes!
That’s why he sent someone to conduct a live broadcast!
As for the sniper, he used it to cross the river and demolish the bridge to kill Bachai.
According to Zhou Yiming, Han Jiulin's clothes could withstand bullets, so he immediately gave up his plan to assassinate Han Jiulin with a sniper.
Experts, it should be solved by experts.
Zhou Yiming has full confidence in Bachai's strength.
However, Han Jiulin's identity was too special. Even if Han Jiulin was just a battle group leader, being beaten to death would still shock the war department.
After Bachai kills Han Jiulin, he must be executed in time to avoid future troubles and prevent people from finding him, the behind-the-scenes commander, through Bachai.
After all, only dead people will keep their mouths shut forever.
"Buzzing..."
At this time, Zhou Mingjing's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller number and answered the call.
"Mr. Zhou, the villa where Bachai lived has been destroyed. We have cut off all evidence of his contact with you."
"Very good, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Mingjing raised a smile and hung up the phone.
Looking at the TV screen again, Zhou Mingjing couldn't wait.
He knows the strength of Bachai best. In his opinion, even if Han Jiulin can fight, he is still no match for Bachai.
He is just thinking now, how long will it take Bachai to beat Han Jiulin to death?
One minute or three minutes?
It's a pity that such a good thug will have to be sent to hell by his own hands after completing the last task for him today.
However, as long as one general can kill Han Jiulin and resolve this crisis for the Zhou family and him, it will be considered a worthy death.
Looking at the TV screen, Bachai knocked down one of Han Jiulin's men in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Mingjing showed a confident smile.
When he saw them leaving the entrance of the kindergarten and walking towards a secluded place with no one around, Zhou Mingjing just thought about it briefly and understood.
'Do you think fighting at the entrance of the kindergarten will scare the children? Haha...'
Zhou Mingjing smiled faintly, picked up the tea cup, and was already thinking about what happened next.
After Han Jiulin was killed by Bachai, the demolition of Tianfu Square at night would probably fail without much effort.
And he also began to realize that after the crisis caused by the remnants of the He family was resolved, it was time for the structural relationship between the upper-class families in Linyi City to change.
Previously, Zhou Mingjing's goal was not in Linyi City, but his vision was further afield.
But now it seems that if you want to fight externally, you must first make peace with yourself internally.
The little sister from the Murong family who used to follow him like a follower should find a chance to beat her!
Next to the kindergarten, there is a quiet garden.
Han Jiulin stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Bachai.
Bachai chuckled and bared his teeth: "You are good at choosing places. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant here, and the scenery is nice."
Han Jiulin slowly stretched out three fingers and said, "You hit my men three times before."
Bachai was stunned for a moment and asked: "So?"
Han Jiulin said quietly: "I plan to return three moves to you. After three moves, if you are lucky enough to survive, I will spare your life."
"Hehe! Okay!" Bachai grinned again, his eyes widened, and a fierce fighting spirit burst out from his whole body!
At this time, the two of them were seven or eight meters apart.
Then Han Jiulin slowly lowered his hand.
Immediately afterwards.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Bachai felt his eyes blur, and Han Jiulin appeared in front of him!
It's like teleporting!
Bachhai didn't even look at Han Jiulin's movements!
It just suddenly disappeared eight meters away and appeared in front of you in the blink of an eye!
At the same time, a straight cannon punch hit Bachhai's face!
The smile on Bachhai's face didn't even have time to stop.
The vast world in his eyes was completely occupied by that iron-forged fist in an instant!
boom!
The next moment, Bachai's dark face received a solid punch. His whole body turned into a cannonball, his feet lifted off the ground, he spun violently like a top, and flew backwards!
Blah blah blah!
Behind them were ornamental trees one after another, and Bachai knocked down more than ten trees in succession.
Like an old ox plowing a field, a cruel open space was created.
Integrating with the branches and flowers, Bachai fell to the ground, motionless, as if dead.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that he suddenly opened his eyes, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and woke up from his brief coma.
This admiration immediately stunned the two people on the rooftop of the building across the street.
At the same time, Zhou Mingjing, who was sitting in the office and watching the live broadcast, was also shocked.
"What, what's going on?"
That’s Bachai!
A man who is good at fighting and can hit hurricanes with his fists!
As soon as they met, Han Jiulin punched him and sent him flying more than ten meters away? Breaking more than a dozen trees in a row?
Is there any mistake?
Zhou Mingjing's calm and calm expression disappeared in an instant. He was stunned and the teacup in his hand slowly tipped over without any notice.
It wasn't until the hot tea flowed on his shirt that it made him scream in surprise, come to his senses, and suddenly stood up from the sofa!
However, at this time, he had no time to care about his expensive shirt worth six figures, nor did he have time to care about whether his skin was burned.
There was only one thought in my mind, Ba Guess, is he dead?
It wasn't until he saw Bachai slowly stand up from the ground that Zhou Mingjing's worried heart slowly relaxed a little.
However, I also started to feel anxious!
With Bachai, a master of strength, breaking more than ten trees, it seems exaggerated, but in fact it is not that terrible.
Because its skin, flesh, muscles, and bones have long been trained to be more resistant to beatings than ordinary people. According to Bachhai himself, the bones in his fists alone are four or five minutes wider than the bones of normal people!
It was something he had practiced since he was a child and had to endure pain over and over again, breaking bones and growing them again.
Therefore, it is not terrible to break a tree, and Bachai may not suffer any harm.
What Zhou Mingjing is really worried about is how much damage Liu Xuan's punch just caused to Bachhai?
Will Bachai still have fighting ability in the future?
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