If Han Jiulin only defeated him with one punch and spared his life, maybe he would violate professional rules and answer every question in order to survive.
But now, Han Jiulin was going to kill him with one punch. Whether he answered or not would lead to death. How could he answer Han Jiulin's question obediently?
"I'm just asking casually, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything." Han Jiulin shook his head lightly, not having much obsession with whether Jack of Spades was willing to answer his question.
The jack of spades responded silently, having nothing to say.
Han Jiulin asked again: "As far as I know, there is an international killer who came to Linyi City with you today. Do you know the identity of that killer?"
At this time, the damaged internal organs in the body had caused Jack of Spades shortness of breath and unbearable pain.
He breathed quickly and grinned: "I don't know. In fact, when we took the task, it was arranged by the organization and agent behind us, and we were not familiar with each other.
But I think that unless the top ten killers are dispatched, it will be difficult to kill you.
Oh, by the way, if it's that Ronin guy, maybe there will be a chance..."
At the end of the sentence, Jack of Spades suddenly coughed violently.
Puddles of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, were spat out on the ground.
Han Jiulin watched silently until Jack of Spades stopped coughing, stopped breathing, and died completely.
Immediately, Han Jiulin reached forward and grabbed the backpack, which was placed not far away by the Jack of Spades. It flew up out of thin air and landed in his hand.
Opening his backpack, Han Jiulin poured out all the contents. Among the pile of items, he quickly locked a USB flash drive and a mobile phone.
Except for the USB flash drive and mobile phone, Han Jiulin glanced at the other items and showed no interest in them.
Han Jiulin took out his phone, called Ye Zhaoling, reported his location, briefly explained the situation, and asked Ye Zhaoling to send two cars over.
Wan Yiqian walked over quickly, glanced at the body of Jack of Spades, and asked: "Is this person an international killer? How strong is he?"
Han Jiulin lit a cigarette, stood with his hands tied, and said slowly: "The level of cultivation of Westerners is very different from our Chinese martial arts. This person practices fighting spirit, and his level of cultivation is roughly equivalent to that of our Chinese masters of energy.
In the West, it is known as Dou Zong."
"Oh." Wan Yiqian nodded vaguely.
Ye Zhaoling soon led the team in person. Han Jiulin asked Zunwei to collect the body of Jack of Spades and hand it over to the relevant departments. He also handed the mobile phone and USB flash drive to Ye Zhaoling and asked him to take them back to decipher the contents.
Then, he didn't stay any longer and left in a car.
Returning to Yihao Famous Villa in the evening, the journey was very peaceful and without any twists and turns.
But for some reason, when he was about to return to Yihao's famous villa, Han Jiulin felt an uncomfortable feeling for the first time.
In the northern war zone in the past, Han Jiulin relied on this keen sixth sense to lead soldiers to turn danger into disaster and turn defeat into victory many times.
It can even be said that his ability to become the undefeated God of War and rank supreme has a lot to do with this keen sense.
Seeing Han Jiulin's gloomy expression and frowning slightly, Ye Zhaoling couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what's the matter?"
Han Jiulin rubbed his brows and said in a deep voice: "During our phone call in the evening, I asked you to strengthen the security at home and at Miss Qin's place. How are your arrangements?"
Ye Zhaoling reported back: "I have strengthened the guard three times, which is already the standard for protecting the upper peak. Even experts like me and Xing Tian can hardly break through the heavy protection easily."
"That's good." Han Jiulin nodded.
However, the ominous feeling in my heart still lingers.
When the vehicle drove into the community and arrived in front of the villa, Han Jiulin subconsciously glanced at the villa where Yang Xiaomi was located, and his eyes instantly froze!
In the bedroom on the second floor of Yang Xiaomi's villa, the lights were turned off, but the window was open.
If that's all it is, there's no problem.
But plus, the first floor is brightly lit.
This thing is a bit strange.
Normally, it rained heavily today and the temperature dropped a lot. If Yang Xiaomi stayed on the first floor, she shouldn't have opened the windows on the second floor.
Although it is just a small and slightly unreasonable detail, this detail can also be explained by other reasons.
But Han Jiulin always felt that something was wrong.
"You go back first, I'll go next door."
After getting out of the car, Han Jiulin looked towards Yang Xiaomi and gave instructions to Ye Zhaoling.
Ye Zhaoling originally wanted to make a joke, but when he saw Han Jiulin's majestic expression, he took his words back, nodded slightly, and responded.
Han Jiulin slowly came to the door of Yang Xiaomi's villa, glanced at the closed door, and did not choose to ring the doorbell. Instead, he jumped lightly, jumped over the door, and landed in the yard.
Then, he quietly walked around to the west side of the villa, under the window on the second floor, stepped lightly, landed on the second floor window as lightly as a swallow, and jumped in without making a sound.
This is a studio with some musical instruments and a set of professional recording equipment. I think Yang Xiaomi usually records demos here at home.
Seeing the purpose of this house, Han Jiulin became even more certain that there must be something wrong here.
Because the house where musical instruments and electronic instruments are placed needs to be kept dry the most.
It had rained outside and the air was humid. Even if Yang Xiaomi had the idea of opening the windows for ventilation, the last thing he should do was open the windows of this house.
Han Jiulin's face darkened, he carefully observed the house for a moment, and after confirming that there was no problem, he walked out.
What he is most worried about now is that another killer who has not shown up from beginning to end has chosen to lurk at Yang Xiaomi's side in advance, waiting for his move.
If the killer just attacked him, he would be happy and unafraid, but if he was not protected, the killer would accidentally injure Yang Xiaomi.
This is something he doesn't want to see.
Walking out of the studio, the layout on the second floor is very similar to Han Jiulin's villa. Although Han Jiulin has never been there, he is still very familiar with it.
There was a sound from the TV on the first floor, and Yang Xiaomi seemed to be watching TV on the sofa.
Han Jiulin held his breath and searched every room on the second floor, trying to find the person hiding.
However, he searched the second floor and found nothing unusual.
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly came to the third floor, and searched around the third floor again.
Still not.
Han Jiulin searched all the second and third floors in a very short period of time, but found no trace of anyone hiding.
In this way, if the killer really sneaked into Yang Xiaomi's house as Han Jiulin suspected, the only place on the first floor would be at this moment!
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