Seeing Zhang Feng's face become extremely serious after mentioning the Qishalou killer organization, Lin Han asked curiously. He also wanted to know how powerful the Qishalou force was that Liu Xian paid to hire.
"Qishalou was famous for a time, with business all over the world. It was well-organized and had countless masters. They had a school dedicated to training assassins. They dared to take on any business. As long as you could afford the price, they would dare to assassinate even the president of the United States.
In the Seven Kills Tower, the killers are divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. Their levels are calculated based on their strength and the points they get after killing people. The lowest strength is the red-clothed killer. What you encountered tonight
The one should be a new killer who joined recently."
"But what's strange is that ten years ago, Qishalou was targeted by mysterious forces, and a bloody purge took place. Many powerful killers were killed in that battle, and the rest were just...
It’s been ten years since we started fighting, and we didn’t expect that there would be traces of Qishalou again, which is really strange.”
As he said this, Zhang Feng showed a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"So Qishalou is a very average force." Lin Han thought for a while and said.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Qishalou has declined, no one knows how far they have developed in the past ten years. Maybe there are more terrifying masters among them. The killer in red is just the lowest level.
Existence." Zhang Feng's words were undoubtedly warning Lin Han to be careful in the future.
Hearing this, Lin Han felt heavy in his heart.
According to what Zhang Feng said, the red-clad killer is basically at the bottom, but the opponent's strength has reached the Mingjin stage. I really don't know how powerful the top purple-clad killer is.
"Fourth, don't worry too much. Let me inquire about the situation. But Liu Xian must be dealt with first, otherwise there will be more trouble in the future." Zhang Feng said seriously.
Lin Han nodded, a cold light bursting out of his eyes. Liu Xian, the poisonous snake in the dark, must be dealt with. Of course, assassination is not an option. This is an illegal act. What's more, behind him is a father who is making waves in Linhai City. He wants to
To eradicate them, I'm afraid the only way is through legal means. It would be best to put both father and son in a cage at the same time.
"poppy poppies, three thousand smiles, the last smile is the proudest. On the night of farewell, I danced like a demon in the fire,,,"
Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone came from Zhao Xinran. It was "The Beauty of the Beauty" sung by the recently very popular female singer Mo Lingsu. It is hard to imagine that Zhao Xinran, a delicate young lady, would like such a sad and beautiful classical style song.
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Seeing the surprise in Lin Han's eyes, Miss Zhao glared at Lin Han fiercely, then answered the phone. Slowly, her face became a little ugly, and she glanced at Lin Han with complicated eyes.
Lin Han felt a little scared.
"Okay, I understand, second uncle."
After Miss Zhao hung up the phone, she looked at Lin Han, frowned slightly, and asked, "Did you shoot the killer in red?"
"Shoot? No way! Didn't I just say that a mysterious woman in black saved me." Lin Han was speechless for a while.
"So it's very likely that the mysterious woman in black shot." Miss Zhao said with a very ugly face.
"It's unlikely," Lin Han said with a very hesitant expression.
"If this is really the case, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. Shooting cases in China are all major cases, especially at such a sensitive time. Because of that thing, the higher-ups have long demanded that those in Linhai City be severely punished. I hope there will be no other variables regarding illegal crimes. By the way, classmate Zhao Xinran, your second uncle didn't say how the body was disposed of?" As he said that, Zhang Feng suddenly thought of this question and turned his attention to Zhao Xinran.
"I heard from my second uncle that a police car came just after they arrived. It's not easy for them to interfere in that kind of thing." Zhao Xinran thought for a while and said, "There should be no problem with this!"
"I hope so!" Zhang Feng said worriedly.
In a high-end club in Gulou District, Liu Xian, wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt, was talking on the phone with a sinister smile on his face. A charming young woman was sitting quietly next to him, like a well-behaved girl. kitten.
This woman was none other than Shen Lingxue's former secretary, Ma Yue, the one who betrayed Shen Lingxue for profit. If it hadn't been for her, I'm afraid Lin Han wouldn't have had that kind of thing happen to Shen Lingxue.
After a while, Liu Xian hung up the phone, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said to himself: "A lowly person dares to fight with me. No matter what, you are dead. I don't care how Li Yunming wants to humiliate you." , but as long as you die, no one can go against me, let alone do something to me. You are the first and you will be the last."
"Young Master Liu, has the matter been settled?" Ma Yue asked with wisdom flashing in her eyes.
She is undoubtedly a smart woman who knows how to use her own advantages. Although she successfully climbed into the eldest young master Liu Xian, she knows that people like Liu Xian are always fond of the new and hate the old. If she wants to avoid being abandoned by the other party, she will do it. Neither canaries nor pet cats can do it. The only long-term solution is to show your talent and let him see it.
"It's done. Thank you for coming up with this idea. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to explain it to Brother Ming." Liu Xian put his arms around Ma Yue's waist and stared at the woman with his eyes.
A man's most instinctive desire makes him lower his head and hold it, like a pig holding a juicy cabbage.
"Young Master Liu, you are so bad. We can't do it here. Why don't we go somewhere else?" Ma Yue smiled and said half-heartedly.
It only takes four minutes...
"How's my kung fu?" Liu Xian asked very proudly after taking a few breaths.
"Young master Liu's skills are too deep. I'm afraid Xiaoyue will never be able to leave you again." These words may even make her feel a little disgusted.
But Liu Xian liked hearing this. The look of pride on his face became even stronger, and he didn't notice the look of contempt deep in Ma Yue's eyes.
"Ma Yue, tell me, what should we do after we get him in?" Liu Xian consulted Ma Yue.
"After getting him in, is Mr. Liu still worried that there is no way to deal with him? When the time comes, Mr. Liu, if you let him live, he will live, if you let him die, he will die. Anyway, in Linhai, it is not you, Mr. Liu, who has to say That’s it.” Ma Yue said flatteringly.
"Hahaha, I just like hearing you say things like this,,,"
Liu Xian's vanity was greatly satisfied, and his laughter echoed throughout the private room.