Baojian

Chapter 580

"What happened?"

Silver Fox opened his mouth wide, wanting to make some noise to prove that he was still alive, but after his lips twitched a few times, he found that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Just when Yinhu's body softened and was about to fall, a pair of big hands rested on his armpits, and at the same time, a face appeared in front of Yinhu.

"You really want to ask, who am I?"

That face was close to Yinhu's ear, and he said softly: "My name is Wu Zhe, remember, when you go to hell, King Yama asks your enemy's name, don't make a mistake..."

Although facing a dying person, Qin Feng still didn't say his real name, because he had no obligation to let Yinhu be a fool.

"Hehehehehe..." Yinhu's lips twitched, and he spat out a few words with all his strength, "You...how did you do it?"

As a killer, Yinhu had long thought that such a day would come to him, and what he wanted to know the most at this moment was what kind of means the other party had used so that he didn't even have the strength to resist at all.

"Have you heard of the death needle?" Qin Feng supported the silver fox, not paying attention to the crowd running around.

The shout about the bomb was actually made by himself using ventriloquism. Even if the police investigate the video after the incident, they will find that Qin Feng's mouth did not open at that time.

"The death needle?"

Yinhu's eyes lit up. At this moment, his pierced heart seemed to regain vitality, his face flushed instantly, and he stared at Qin Feng firmly.

As long as Silver Fox can remember, he has often heard his grandfather say that in the hands of his master, there are many good objects. Among them is a thing called the life-defying needle, which cannot be made even with modern technology.

After growing up and joining the killer organization, Yinhu knew that the death needle was the predecessor of their killer organization...the treasure of the killer clan.

Legend has it that the death needle is as thin as a hair, but when it is hard, it is stronger than fine steel, and when it is soft, it can be used as a soft finger.

It's a pity that the death needle was always carried by the so-called master, and Yinhu's grandfather didn't know whether he felt guilty or fearful, and never mentioned the matter of finding the death needle.

So for so many years, Yinhu has only heard its name but failed to see it. Now, when he was dying, he suddenly heard the word "Life Needle". That kind of obsession made him forcefully move the meridian at the heart. It got through.

"Dying on this thing, I deserve to die, right?" Silver Fox said with a miserable smile, "I hunt geese all day long, but today I was blinded by geese..."

"The person in charge of your killer organization is surnamed Yuwen, right?"

Sensing the loss of the silver fox's vitality, Qin Feng asked: "If you can recognize the death needle, you must have something to do with Master's abandoned disciples back then. I can also help Master collect some interest in advance..."

The Assassin's Gate originally had a mysterious whereabouts, and very few people knew about the death needle in the Assassin's Gate. The silver fox in front of him could tell the origin of the Death Needle in one go, so it must have a great relationship with the Assassin's Gate.

And as far as Qin Feng knew, the elder brother who plotted against Zai Shi back then was the best at the assassin's family. After he went abroad, he joined the assassin's family in all likelihood.

"You... are you a descendant of the master?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Yinhu's face showed an unbelievable and unbelievable look. He couldn't figure out why the other party wanted to attack him because the two came from the same line.

Grandpa Silver Fox would not tell his grandson about bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. In his words, his master died in a prison in the mainland, and every time he talked about it, he showed a sad look.

That's why Yinhu always thought that grandpa was a person who respected his teachers, and he didn't even know that it was his dear grandpa who sent his master to prison.

"For...why..."

Yinhu struggled to ask this sentence, but before he heard the answer, his body froze suddenly, and his mind fell into darkness for an instant, and Qin Feng's voice could no longer be heard.

Qin Feng's life-killing needle infused with true energy had already pierced Yinhu's heart and completely destroyed his vitality. It is already a miracle that Yinhu can sustain until now.

"Those who were killed by you will probably ask why before they die, right?"

Looking at the silver fox's eyes, Qin Feng thought of the word "heavenly law reincarnation". As the saying goes, the murderer is benevolent and kills him. On the day the silver fox kills the killer, he should have the consciousness of death.

The conversation between Qin Feng and Yinhu was only a short ten seconds. To outsiders, it looked like Qin Feng was helping the lady who was about to fall. A scene of attack and counter-kill.

The surrounding crowd was about to disperse at this moment, Qin Feng let go of his hands, and quietly mixed in the crowd and ran back and forth. When he opened the door and entered the cafe, Qin Feng hung the hat on the in place.

"Brother, you...you made a move?"

Bai Zhentian could sense that Qin Feng, who had just sat down, was filled with a bloody smell, and this smell would only remain on his body after he had killed someone.

"Well, this person is not dead, I feel uneasy!"

Qin Feng nodded, and looked out the window with a sneer on his face: "I really want to know, what kind of reaction will they have when an S-rank killer in the killer organization is assassinated?"

Speaking of which, Qin Feng and this killer organization really have an indissoluble bond. Qin Feng abolished a few shadows of the killer organization in Hong Kong Island in Australia Island, which greatly affected the layout of the killer organization in Southeast Asia.

After returning to China, Qin Feng killed the only descendant of the Assassin family in the mainland. When he arrived in the United States, he was promoted to a higher level. He directly confronted the S-rank Assassin and succeeded in counter-killing.

Based on Qin Feng's understanding of the Assassin's Gate, he naturally knows the huge cost of cultivating an S-level Assassin, so Qin Feng is looking forward to what kind of sensation will be caused when the news of Silver Fox's death reaches the Assassin's Gate.

"Brother, you...you don't recognize the wrong person, do you?"

Bai Zhentian asked with some concern. There have been various negative news in the United States recently. If the person Qin Feng killed was just an ordinary woman, I am afraid that several relevant departments in the United States will start a new round of crackdown.

Another point is that Bai Zhentian doesn't really believe that Qin Feng can kill the top three silver foxes in the world's killer list in such a short period of time. Isn't this too easy?

"Brother Bai, there should be people in your police station in Las Vegas, right?"

Qin Feng looked at the silver fox lying on the ground, and said lightly: "You will find out if you inquire later. Even if this person is not Yinhu, he will definitely not be a woman..."

At this time, the running crowd also discovered the so-called bomb. It should be just a prank by some people, but the pedestrians around the zebra crossing on the road did not decrease but increased, because a person fell in the middle of the road.

"Someone fell on the ground..." Those who shouted these words were all people who were not afraid of making troubles. They even gloated a little at the "beautiful woman" who fell on the ground.

"Police, come quickly, someone should have a heart attack."

"God, you should call the hospital, maybe you can be saved..."

People who take out their mobile phones to call the hospital and the police station are naturally the nosy ones mentioned above. They have to call the police for everything as small as a sesame millet. Now that such a big thing has happened, they naturally have to be good citizens. obligation.

"No, he's dead."

A man who claimed to be a doctor looked at Yinhu's eyes, and then put his hand on Yinhu's neck. After a while, he shook his head and gave an authoritative diagnosis.

Due to the shooting incident that happened a few days ago, the police in Las Vegas felt a lot of pressure, so this time they came very quickly, and immediately blocked the street and set up a guard in the middle of the road Wire.

Seeing the police and the ambulance arriving one after another, Bai Zhentian looked at Qin Feng and asked, "Brother, didn't you leave anything behind?"

"No, except for this wallet..."

Qin Feng took out a men's wallet from his pocket, which was also in Silver Fox's handbag. Besides this wallet, there was also a pistol with eight bullets inside.

"I hope you didn't kill the wrong person, did you?"

Seeing Qin Feng flipping through his wallet, Bai Zhentian couldn't help sighing, he is considered a person who has experienced many battles, but seeing Qin Feng's indifference after killing someone, Bai Zhentian wondered if he was inferior.

"If you make a mistake, all my shares in that new company will be given to you." Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard that, except for the top killer king like Yinhu, who can make more money after the heart function is damaged? Live for a while.

Of course, things are not absolute. In India, there are some people who practice yoga who can be buried underground for seven days and seven nights, and they are still alive and well after being dug out.

But Silver Fox is just a killer. Compared with killing skills, his defensive power is much worse, otherwise he wouldn't be attacked by Qin Feng so easily.

The American police and the hospital acted quickly. After quickly carrying the silver fox into the ambulance, the Las Vegas Boulevard returned to its previous bustle, leaving only a few policemen looking for witnesses.

"I can finally sleep well today." Qin Feng stretched his waist. To be honest, being stared at by people like Yinhu, Qin Feng really couldn't even sleep well in the past few days.

"Brother Bai, where are you going? Stop me if there is anything..." The corpse has already been moved, and there is no point in staying here.

At that moment, Qin Feng followed Bai Zhentian back to Hongmen's stronghold, found a random room and fell asleep with his head covered. The torment of these few days made even Qin Feng, who had entered Anjin, a bit overwhelmed.

Qin Feng slept soundly, but Bai Zhentian became busy.

After using some connections to inquire about what happened at the police station, Bai Zhentian's jaw almost dropped from the results.

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