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Chapter 859 Shura

Kyungseong University Hospital, single luxury ward.

Long Jinghui was lying on the hospital bed at this time, his entire face was tightly wrapped in gauze, only his two eyes were exposed.

Although his limbs can move, he cannot even basicly speak or eat.

You can only rely on the infusion of nutrient solutions to maintain body functions.

Long Jinghui's mother, Wang Caizhu, stood beside the hospital bed, looked at Long Jinghui distressedly, and asked softly: "Son, how are you? Do you feel better?"

Long Jinghui was speechless. Only by staring directly at the ceiling could one see the resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

Wang Caizhu's heart almost broke when she saw her son's pitiful appearance.

The doctor performed facial bone augmentation surgery on Long Jinghui overnight last night, but no one knows how much he can recover after the operation.

Long Jinghui was her second child, and he had been pampered by his family since childhood. In the past, no matter how many faults or problems Long Jinghui had, Wang Caizhu and even the entire Long family would never blame him too much.

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Seeing Long Jinghui in this state, Wang Caizhu not only felt distressed, but also resented Han Jiulin, the kind of hatred that penetrated his bones!

Long Jinghui looked at Wang Caizhu and said inarticulately: "Why, why... don't you help me take revenge!"

It was extremely difficult for him to speak, his voice was dry, but his resentment was deep-rooted.

Wang Caizhu said comfortingly: "Hui'er, don't worry, when you get better, your father and old man will definitely help you take revenge. If you dare to hit our Hui'er, no matter who he is, he will definitely die without a burial place."

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"I can't wait that long, I can't wait even a day, take revenge, take revenge!"

Long Jinghui didn't listen to Wang Caizhu's words at all. He opened his mouth with difficulty and spoke in a low voice as if he was possessed.

Wang Caizhu was afraid that Long Jinghui would be too excited and the stitched wound on his face would burst open. She cried and hugged Long Jinghui: "Hui'er, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. If the wound bursts open, it will be terrible.

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Long Jinghui was so angry that he didn't want Wang Caizhu to hold him. He pushed Wang Caizhu away and yelled: "If you don't avenge me, get out!"

Wang Caizhu felt a pain in her heart and immediately forgot about Long Xingbang and Long Chuan's plans.

She immediately decided that even if she risked her life, she would personally find a way to avenge her son!

Thinking of this, Wang Caizhu said: "Hui'er, don't worry, mom knows Han Jiulin's whereabouts today, and mom will organize people now to avenge you!"

After hearing what she said, Long Jinghui calmed down and stared directly at Wang Caizhu.

Wang Caizhu turned around and opened the ward door, and said to a young man waiting outside the door: "Go and call Gao Xin."

Long Jinghui, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard that Wang Caizhu wanted to contact Gao Xin, and his eyes immediately bloomed with a bright light!

Gao Xin, one of the worshipers of the Long family, a professional killer who was kept in captivity by the Long family!

He may not have the highest level of force in the Long family, and is far inferior to Feng Yue, but when it comes to his ability to kill, even Feng Yue cannot catch up!

He has secretly performed many tasks for the Long family at home and abroad.

Even on the dark web, it has a high ranking.

Ranked thirteenth on the Dark Web Killer List, codenamed Shura.

As for Gao Xin's existence, no one except the direct members of the Long family knew about it.

If Han Jiulin's whereabouts can really be grasped, Han Jiulin will definitely die if Gao Xin takes action!

"Yes, ma'am!"

The young man guarding the door bowed in agreement, immediately took out his phone and contacted Gao Xin.

At the same time, in a basement that was illuminated by strong spotlights, as bright as day, there was a man, naked to the upper body, lying on an ice bed made of ice, sleeping quietly.

A misty white air wafted out from the ice bed beneath him.

The entire basement is as big as a football field and is empty, and this hospital bed is located in the center of the basement.

The temperature here is extremely low, about 20 degrees below zero. It is like an icehouse. If an ordinary person stays here, it will freeze into a popsicle in a short time.

But the man sleeping on the hospital bed was breathing steadily and his expression was peaceful.

It looks very strange.

Looking around, I saw more than 20 human skins hanging on the wall on one side of the basement.

Those human skins include men and women, old and young. Each human skin has its head and limbs nailed with nails. It looks extremely terrifying.

Jingle bell bell…

A phone rang from a distant workbench.

On the workbench, in addition to mobile phones, there were also many photos, daggers, firearms, paintbrushes, rulers and other miscellaneous items.

There was also half a bottle of pure water, mixed with something unknown, but it didn't freeze even in such a low temperature place.

The man on the ice bed was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He slowly opened his eyes, walked out of bed, came to the workbench, and answered the phone.

"Gao Xin, Madam has something to do with you..."

Before the man on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, the familiar female voice soon came over from the other end of the phone.

"Gao Xin, someone disfigured my son! I want you to kill him! Now!"

After listening to the mission described on the other end of the phone, the man put down the phone expressionlessly, drank half a bottle of purified water, and then started to pack up and prepare.

For Gao Xin, in addition to performing tasks, he probably spends 365 days a year and 300 days in this frozen basement that is dark but bright as day.

Because he practices a strange martial art, he doesn't like sunlight or daytime. He is more like a cold-blooded animal. Only at night is he willing to go to the ground and move around.

He laughs at himself as a shady rat, but people on the dark web prefer to call him Shura.

Shura is a good name, and it seems to sound better than my ordinary name of Gao Xin.

It took less than three minutes for Gao Xin to get dressed. He wore very simple clothes, a pair of black jeans and a large black sweatshirt. He put a hat on his head, covering his entire face in shadow.

Wearing this way makes him feel comfortable and at ease.

A pistol, equipped with a silencer, was carried on his waist.

A row of flying needles were put on the leather armor and wrapped around the wrist.

No matter who you kill, these two pieces of equipment are enough to deal with 99% of them.

However, he knew that for today's mission, these two pieces of equipment might not be of much use.

After all, the opponent is the Northern Warlord, the famous and invincible God of War, Han Jiulin.

Before setting off, Gao Xin came to the wall covered with human skins, his eyes passing over these human skins as if looking at pieces of art.

"I heard that Lord War Master is handsome. It seems that I can get another piece of collection today."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and passed over the frozen and hard human skin, and walked away.

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