The chandelier was broken, and the restaurant suddenly became very dark. Most of the guests were very emotional, and the surroundings were noisy.
Mu Binglan, who was raped by Luo Chen, saw that the clothes on Luo Chen's shoulders were torn and blood was flowing out. She thought of the gunshots just now and knew that she had just passed by the god of death. She couldn't help but get scared and screamed softly.
Luo Chen’s name.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Seeing that Mu Binglan was fine, Luo Chen smiled slightly and reached out to touch the side of her face.
"You stay here by the wall and don't move. I'll come back as soon as I go."
Mu Binglan grabbed Luo Chen's clothes, not wanting him to take risks.
"rest assured."
Luo Chen gently took Mu Binglan's hand away.
He clung to the wall, turned his face sideways, and looked back and forth like a hawk, estimating the distance between himself and the sniper.
The distance from here to the opposite roof is only about ten meters, and you can easily jump to it. But at this moment, the sniper on the opposite side must be waiting to reveal his gun, and you must first find a way to trick his next bullet out.
Luo Chen took off his coat, found a stick, used the stick to lift the coat and reached to the place where Mu Binglan was sitting just now.
Bang!
There was another gunshot.
The coat was torn.
Luo Chen realized that the opportunity had come, dropped the stick in his hand, rushed towards the window, and picked up a table knife on the ground.
At the window edge, Luo Chen suddenly exerted force on his feet and jumped towards the roof of the tall building opposite.
The observer next to the sniper on the rooftop noticed Luo Chen jumping towards him in the air, and was so horrified that he didn't know why.
The next second, Luo Chen landed steadily on the edge of the roof, and the knife in his hand sank into the sniper's back, hitting him right in the heart!
The poor sniper died without being able to see who killed him.
Luo Chen took out the table knife stuck in the sniper's body, and some blood spattered onto his face, making his already serious expression even more terrifying.
He walked towards the observer.
The observer was so frightened that he threw away the telescope and ran away.
But how could he outrun Luo Chen.
Before he ran a few meters, the observer felt his body light up, and then his whole body was thrown away by Luo Chen and fell to the ground.
Luo Chen walked up to him, squatted down, and placed the bloody knife in his hand in front of his neck.
"I don't have the patience, I'll just ask once."
Observer swallowed and waited for Luo Chen to ask questions.
"Who told you to come?"
"Mu, Mu Shaopeng."
"Which Mu Shaopeng?"
"The one from the Mushi Group."
Luo Chen had never been so angry as he was today. Just because these people threatened Mu Binglan's life, Luo Chen did not hesitate to kill the sniper directly.
In fact, he wanted to kill this observer on the neck with a knife, but after learning that the mastermind behind the scenes was Mu Shaopeng, Luo Chen changed his mind and thought about how to use him to get evidence that Mu Shaopeng paid to commit murder.
"May I have your name?"
"Lin Feng."
"Do you want to live or die?"
"Want to live."
"Okay, tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, wait for me at the gate of this building with the evidence that Mu Shaopeng bribed you two to assassinate Mu Binglan. It shouldn't be difficult for someone with a background in investigation like you, right?"
Seeing Lin Feng nod, Luo Chen put down the knife on his neck, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his mouth, took out a pill with the other hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and then forced him to swallow it.
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"Ahem, what did you give me to eat?"
Lin Feng wanted to spit it out, but it was too late.
"Death-K, I don't know if you have heard of it."
Lin Feng opened his eyes wide.
He had heard that Death-K was a famous poison developed by the mercenary organization Dark Prison.
It only takes 48 hours to cause a person's body muscles to atrophy and die. I heard that there is no cure except the antidote developed by Dark Prison itself.
Could it be that the person in front of me is someone from that legendary organization?
Lin Feng suddenly felt inexplicably excited, his eyes full of longing, and he hugged Luo Chen's arm.
Luo Chen was also confused when he saw it. This was the first time he saw someone so excited after being poisoned.
Don't be scared out of your mind. If you are scared out of your mind, no one will help me get evidence.
However, Lin Feng's next words aroused Luo Chen's interest.
"Are you from the Dark Prison?"
Luo Chen looked at Lin Feng with interest.
You know, although the Dark Prison is famous, it is only in a very small circle.
Luo Chen's original intention of creating the Dark Prison was to hope that, just like the name, it could be used to judge others without being known. Even when he launched a brazen attack on the five established mercenary organizations at that time, many mercenary organizations only knew about the existence of the Dark Prison.
exist.
Although Death-K is a poison developed by Dark Prison, it is also widely circulated in the mercenary community.
Luo Chen felt that Lin Feng and the dead sniper were very similar to mercenaries, so he used the name of the medicine to scare him. In fact, what he was fed to him was just an ordinary pill.
This Lin Feng actually knew about the existence of the Dark Prison, which made Luo Chen very interested.
"Where did you hear about the Dark Prison?"
"I've been in Poison Blade before, and I heard what the people there said."
Poison Blade is the weakest of the five established mercenary organizations, but it has the strongest intelligence capabilities.
"Are you a member of the Dark Prison? In fact, I have always wanted to join the Dark Prison. I heard that the people in the Dark Prison are great heroes and people who uphold justice. They are not like ordinary mercenary organizations who will do anything for money.
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Lin Feng talked a lot.
Luo Chen understood. This Lin Feng turned out to be his fanboy. He coughed twice and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. I will give you the Death God-K..."
"I know."
Lin Feng said excitedly: "The poison developed by Dark Prison has no cure except your own antidote, so you must be from Dark Prison, right? Otherwise, I will be dead."
Luo Chen glanced at him angrily, thinking that you would be killed sooner or later if you danced like this.
"Yes, if you can bring me satisfactory evidence tomorrow, I will help you get rid of Death-K's poison and introduce you to the Dark Prison. But whether you can be accepted depends on you."
Lin Feng nodded after hearing this, his eyes full of joy.
Luo Chen suddenly felt that this young child was quite interesting, and he began to want to accept him.
"Then go and get down to business. I hope to hear your good news tomorrow."
Lin Feng stood up, ran towards the stairs, stopped at the door, turned around and waved to Luo Chen before going downstairs.
Luo Chen lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and came to the sniper's body.
He remembered the old man's words, so he turned the body over, cut the clothes on the chest of the body with a table knife, and checked several times carefully, but could not find the rose mark.
Luo Chen let out a long sigh of relief.
The black rose on the chest? Who are these people?
The guests in the restaurant have been safely evacuated, and Mu Binglan is waiting anxiously for Luo Chen in the hall downstairs.
After a while, she saw Luo Chen slowly walking into the hall and immediately greeted him.
"Are you okay? Are you not injured?"
Luo Chen put his hands in his pockets, shrugged, and said nonchalantly.
"It's okay, I'm not hurt, don't worry, wife."
Mu Binglan checked Luo Chen up and down carefully and felt relieved after making sure that there was only a scratch on the shoulder and nothing else.