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Grandmaster-level killers are rare.

Grandmaster-level taxi drivers are even rarer.

It is even rarer to kill people who dare to sway at the gate of the Inspection Institute and look for targets.

"Well, last words?"

Qin Shiming thought about it and found that he had no last words to explain. It was difficult for a mere grandmaster killer to pose a threat to him. However, who would bribe a grandmaster master to kill his life?

"Yes, last words, from the moment you get in the car, your life has entered the countdown, and you can live for half an hour." The killer raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, with a calm expression on his face.

He smiled like a trivial matter.

"Is it convenient to talk about your boss?"

Qin Shiming is even calmer than a killer.

"What? Do you have to spend more money on your own life? Or do you have to spend double the money to let me solve the boss? I know you are rich, but I am a principled killer."

The baseball cap killer shook his head, thinking that he had seen through Qin Shiming's little thoughts.

He has been in the industry for many years and has performed tasks hundreds of times, but has never failed. He not only relies on his excellent professional skills, but also his professional qualities.

"Well, you're indeed an experienced killer."

Qin Shiming gave a thumbs up, but a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I turned my head slightly and the taxi got on the Ringcheng Expressway. The night view of Jianghai City was magnificent. However, when the night fell, no one knew whether it was a human or a ghost walking on the road.

"Thank you for the compliment."

In less than half an hour, the car drove to the top of Wulong Mountain. Perhaps because Wulong Mountain is a cemetery, the night wind blew from behind, making people stand up their hair without realizing it.

The baseball cap killer got out of the car and had a short knife of thirty centimeters in his hand. Under the cool moonlight, a ray of cold light shone on the face of the man in the baseball cap.

With a knife-bar face, a hooked nose and a triangle eye, and a torn cotton jacket, it is the real version of Li Toyota.

But he is stronger than Lee Toyota.

"You are quite considerate and have specially found a cemetery." Qin Shiming finished smoking a cigarette and glanced at the baseball cap killer with his eyes squinted.

"If there is no last words to be explained, then you can die!"

The baseball cap killer had no unnecessary nonsense. He shook his wrist and a cold light shone on Qin Shiming's face. His energy surged, and his figure turned into a ghostly afterimage.

The tip of the knife stabs Qin Shiming's throat!

This knife is accurate and fast!

"die!"

The man with a baseball cap had a flash of light, as if he had seen a long knife piercing Qin Shiming's throat and blood burst out.

Blood will excite him!

Killing will bring him endless pleasure!

That smile was ferocious and gloomy, and at the same time it was crazy.

"Dou!"

With a crisp sound, the smile on the man in the cape's face suddenly solidified, and his body seemed to be fixed in place.

Qin Shiming actually used two fingers to cut off the tip of the knife, but his violent energy seemed to hit the cotton, and the stones sank to the sea.

"You, are you the Grand Master?"

A hint of panic and fear flashed in the man in the baseball cap.

"Congratulations, you've answered correctly."

Qin Shiming grinned, threw the knife to the ground, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Is it that I beat you up and torture you, and you will tell me if you want to take the initiative to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"I, I'll explain!"

The difference between the master and the master is like a cup and a cup.

That huge gap cannot be crossed.

He can only accept his fate!

"What's your name? Who sent you to kill me?"

"Feng Yidao."

The cap is Feng Yidao, and he is famous for killing only one knife. Since his debut for more than ten years, only one person can catch his knife. This person is Qin Shiming in front of him.

"It was Fang Zhengnan, the Fang family of Jianghai who spent a lot of money to ask me to take the head of your neck..."

"Aren't you a very principled killer?"

"What about your principles?"

Qin Shiming looked mocking. Thinking of Feng Yidao's arrogance in the car before, he couldn't help laughing.

"Those who know the times are heroes..."

"You are a shameful killer, don't gild yourself on your face. What kind of hero are you? You have to be beautiful but not good-looking, you have to be capable."

Qin Shiming rolled his eyes and interrupted directly.

“…”

Feng Yidao was very hurt and his heart was so blocked.

"What channel did Fang Zhengnan contact you? As far as I know, you are not a local killer in Jianghai, you are from other provinces or even abroad, right?" Qin Shiming really didn't expect that Fang Zhengnan was the one who bought the murderer.

Fang Zhengnan, the eldest son of the Fang family in Jianghai, is also Fang Yan's biological brother.

If there was no such a mess three years ago, Fang Zhengnan is most likely to be Qin Shiming's brother-in-law now.

Things in the world are unpredictable.

"I don't know how he contacted me. I am indeed not a local, but from the Eastern European continent. I am the most outstanding killer on the Eastern European continent, no doubt about it."

Feng Yidao looked proud. After touching Qin Shiming's smiling face, Feng Yidao lowered his head in shame.

The reason why Feng Yidao took the orders from China this time was that he wanted to return to China to gain a reputation and became a hit. Who knew that he encountered tough problems when he returned to China's first order.

The knife was broken.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Qin Shiming's eagle-like eyes fell on Feng Yidao, and a night wind blew, and Feng Yidao felt a cold back.

"I want to live, you can spare my life. I can send Fang Zhengnan's head to you in person..." Feng Yidao was very panicked about his own life and death.

"But why should I believe you? What if you run away? Wouldn't I just play the role with you in vain?" Qin Shiming shrugged, and his smile became stronger.

Grandmaster-level killers are so rare.

It would be great if it could be taken to your own account, like the Qi Killing and the Old Ghost.

"Please believe me, I promise in the name of a killer..."

"Don't guarantee that you are not professional enough. Say something useful." Qin Shiming interrupted again.

Guaranteed? Ahhhh!

If you hold your knife around your neck, you will immediately bow your head and admit defeat. Is this called having professional qualities? What is the difference between it and fence-bearing?

"I, I have money, I have a lot of money. I can spare my life and I can give you all the money..."

"You're confused."

Qin Shiming shook his head and said, "If you kill you, your money will still be mine."

"I, I..."

Feng Yidao's face looked even more ugly. Looking at Qin Shiming who was getting closer, his heart was hanging in his throat. When he learned that Qin Shiming was a great master, Feng Yidao didn't even want to resist.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

"I, in addition to being rich, I have another mine on the African continent. Yes, a magical mine, although the mine is not big." Feng Yidao said again.

"Mine? Magical Mines? What mine?"

Qin Shiming was surprised that a killer actually owns a mine. Is the killer industry so profitable?

"Diamond Mine, this mine contains a strange energy. Ordinary people will either go crazy or die..."

"oh?"

Qin Shiming's eyes lit up suddenly.


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