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Chapter 582 Old Iron

When Long Jiu woke up, he was already in the hospital bed.

People from the Kowloon Police Station are waiting to take a statement from her.

Long Jiu was knocked unconscious by the bomb before she even entered the door. In fact, her confession was of little value, but when Long Jiu was dazed, he felt a figure coming to his side.

Long Jiu always felt that this person was Li Er. Of course, Long Jiu would not tell anyone at the Kowloon Police Station such a thing.



The scene of the explosion.

Liang Jiaren felt that he had been really unlucky recently. He had just been exposed to the explosion in which Li Er was blown up and disappeared, and was scolded by his boss like a grandson. Now he encountered one of his subordinates who was blown up like black coal.

"Sir Liang, it has been confirmed that the composition of the bomb exploded here is the same as that of the bomb exploded in Sir Li's car."

There are still capable people under Liang Jiaren, but this bastard is too jealous of talents, which makes the people below him unable to get ahead.

"So, the person who bombed Li Jiadong and the person who bombed Li Er were the same person?" Liang Jiaren decided that Li Er had already jumped into the street.

"Uh-! It's not necessarily true. Li Jiadong detonated the bomb here himself." Liang Jiaren's men whispered.

"And the slap marks on Li Jiadong's face match his own palm prints. He should have slapped himself in the face."

Liang Jiaren: "..."

"You mean Li Jiadong hit himself and then blew himself up to death. Is Li Jiadong crazy? Or are you crazy? Or do you want to treat me as crazy?"

Liang Jiaren's three consecutive questions frightened his men.

"Sir Liang, that's not what I meant. I was just doing on-site analysis. The truth depends on your wise judgment."

People who can get ahead among Liang Jiaren's men usually have good flattery.

Liang Jiaren nodded with great satisfaction.

"Then who do you think did this?" Liang Jiaren asked directly.

"Uh-!" Liang Jiaren's men were immediately stunned. He wanted to say that Li Jiadong had indeed blown himself up, but as soon as he said this, he was afraid that he would be punished immediately.

"Isn't that female agent Long Jiu from the Political Department passed out at the scene? She must have clues." Liang Jiaren's men responded cunningly.

"Well——!" Liang Jiaren nodded pretending to be serious, with a confident attitude.

"Sir Liang, come and take a look." Another of Liang Jiaren's men trotted over with a look of horror on his face.

"What's all the fuss about!" Liang Jiaren was very unhappy and wanted to punish him for being independent.

"Quickly take a look at Li Jiadong's computer."

Li Jiadong's room was burned black by the bombing, but his computer was intact. It was obvious that the murderer deliberately left it behind.

"suck--!"

After Liang Jiaren read the contents on the computer, he took a deep breath.

"This bastard Li Jiadong is actually a killer from the Killer Guild?"

"More than that, take a look at the dialog box on the communication page and the information provided by Li Jiadong to the customer service of the Killer Guild. He installed the bomb on Sir Li's car and detonated it remotely at the scene."

Although Liang Jiaren's men had anger toward Li Jiadong written on their faces, they secretly admired Li Jiadong for being so awesome that even Sir Li dared to deal with him and succeeded.

"It's not because the people from the Killers' Guild don't want to pay, so they should send someone to kill Li Jiadong!" a police officer said with great imagination.

Liang Jiaren looked at the young police officer with disdain and was too lazy to talk to him.

...

On the other side,

Taro Yoshimura appeared at the residence of Liang Qiqi and Matilda.

"Master, have you received the news? That gunman Li Er was killed." Matilda is young but very enterprising. This little white girl is very concerned about the news in the world of killers.

"I've been working overtime every day recently and don't understand the situation." Notaro Yoshimura replied lazily as he lay on the sofa.

Liang Qiqi really knows how to enjoy it. She just got her huge sum of money and immediately changed to a bigger house. This sofa was also newly bought. It is soft and very supportive. Yoshimura Notaro felt very comfortable lying on it.

If the price was not too expensive, he would also like to arrange a set for himself.

"I'm really curious about what kind of job you do. You're not a serious assassin. You don't even know about such a sensational news." Liang Qiqi became angry when she saw Notaro Yoshimura.

Although she is a new killer agent, she has searched the entire killer world and there is no killer as lazy and unmotivated as Yoshimura Notaro.

Well, there was one, but that person was a policeman, and he was already dead, so lazy people usually don't end well. Yes, he was talking about Notaro Yoshimura.

"Didn't I tell you? My job is as a food delivery boy. I have to run fifty orders a day. Hey! It's hard to find food." Notaro Yoshimura shook his head and sighed with great foresight: "The killer is

You can’t do it for the rest of your life.”

Liang Qiqi: "..."

"Then what are you doing here?" Liang Qiqi said unhappily.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for my dear apprentice."

Matilda suddenly felt bad. Her Chinese is getting better and better, and she knows what it means to be courteous for nothing. It must be up to her master to be so affectionate all of a sudden.

"What is your teacher who teaches you how to practice guns doing lately? I want to know what he is doing." Yoshimura Notaro asked directly. There is no need to be so polite to his apprentice. If he disobeys, he will just hit him with his palms.

"Ah——! Master, how did you know that I secretly installed a bug in my teacher's house?" Matilda was stunned for a moment.

Yoshimura Notaro curled his lips in disdain, you still want to secretly install a tracker in the heel of my shoe, but unfortunately you can't escape my sharp eyes.

Matilda didn't know if she had been hanging out with Sandy for a long time. She was a European child who was more gossipy than an oriental aunt. She wanted to dig up other people's secrets all day long, especially the true identity of her master.

...

When Peng Yixing received the news that Li Er had been killed, he was initially dismissive. How could Li Er be killed so easily?

It was only when he understood the details of the entire incident that Peng Yixing got stuck.

Peng Yixing sat still on the chair for five minutes without blinking, as if his soul had left his body. Even Guo Liyi didn't know what Peng Yixing was thinking.

Peng Yixing originally had no friends, and it had nothing to do with whoever died, but Li Er, a bastard, became Peng Yixing's friend for no reason. He was suddenly killed by a bomb, and Peng Yixing felt a very painful feeling for the first time.

"Hey! I'm the Gun King. I want to know who placed the reward to kill Li Er."

"I'm sorry, our Assassin's Guild will never disclose the employer's identity information." The Assassin's Guild's customer service replied in an emphatic manner.

"Let me say it for the last time, I want to know who placed the reward."

The customer service staff at the Asian Killers Guild quickly verified Peng Yixing’s identity and found that he was really the ‘King of Guns’.

After Yoshimura Notaro retired, the 'Gun King' and Thor were almost the strongest killers in the Asian Killer Guild, especially the Gun King. He was a direct killer who was represented by the Killer Guild. There were no middlemen to make profit, and he was like a son.

.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gun King, my answer just now was not rigorous enough. Please give me five minutes. I will report the situation to my superiors. After five minutes, the senior leaders of the guild will contact you. Is it okay?" the Assassin's Guild customer service quickly responded.

"Can!"

After Peng Yixing hung up the phone, he began to prepare the firearm.

Matilda and Liang Qiqi, who were monitoring the terminal, looked at each other.

Neither of them could have imagined that a person as cheap as Li Er could have such a loyal friend as Peng Yixing. Peng Yixing would rather offend the entire assassin guild than avenge Li Er!


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