Unscrupulous profiteer

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Zheng Jing pulled Guo Jia out of the taxi, and immediately hid in the shadows on the side of the street. A feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake made his breathing instinctively quick.

This is a sense of tension that I have never felt since I became a plane businessman. With Zheng Jing's fighting power, even in the Dragon God Continent, he has fought with monsters bigger than his house, and with a magician with a group of urban management boys. After all, even if Superman and Spider-Man came on the earth, as long as they dared not fly into the sky, Zheng Jing would beat them up. He really didn't understand what else could make him feel such a strong sense of crisis.

"Stay here, be careful." Zheng Jing instructed Guo Jia, and walked out of the shadow by himself against the wall, looking for the direction where the sense of crisis came.Like the instinctive caution of a beast in the jungle when facing a strong enemy, Zheng Jing unconsciously became cautious with every step.

Zheng Jing's body has been transformed by the terminal in all aspects, and he can feel that the source of the breath locking him is behind the window on the second floor of a shopping mall across the street.

In the evening, the shopping mall was closed. Zheng Jing leaped forward with a big stride across the distance of a street while holding onto the window sill of the building, and then pulled himself up with a strong pull. Zheng Jing's body went up like a rocket. Jumping up, he came to a glass window on the second floor in an instant, and a man in black was lying on the ground, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes like he was looking at a monster.

"Crack!" The glass was broken by Zheng Jing's kick, and Zheng Jing's body entered the building at the same time.

Zheng Jing was not soft on his hands. After landing, he punched the man in black with all his strength on the head. This man exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, forcing Zheng Jing to act like a wild beast trying to survive. There is only one desire, and that is to kill him!

Zheng Jing's punch was of a first-class level both in terms of strength and technique, but the man in black reacted extremely quickly. He was lying on the ground holding a long object in his hand when he heard the broken fist. Kong Sheng couldn't get up and rolled on the ground so that his body was facing upwards. He grabbed the long object with both hands and bumped into Zheng Jing's fist with a single stroke.

The long object was knocked down by Zheng Jing's fist and fell to the ground, but the force of Zheng Jing's punch was also skillfully deflected by the man in black. He stabbed the dagger with the blood groove at Zheng Jing.

He is a master, and Zheng Jing made a judgment in his heart. From the fact that this guy punched him head-on just now and his arm has not been broken, it can be seen that this person's physical strength is strong. He is a person who can compete with Zheng Jing's perverted body. Never seen it so far.

But unfortunately...

"You don't really think that I'll be too idle to fight with you? Go to hell!" Zheng Jing rolled up his sleeves suddenly, revealing the formation he had drawn on his arm, and at the same time he was holding a lighter .

Although it was already the beginning of autumn, it was unscientific for Zheng Jing to be wearing a long sleeve at this time, but it was a pity that the man in black didn't expect Zheng Jing to use this trick suddenly.

The flint of the lighter sparked, and the space filled with hydrogen was immediately detonated, but when the fire appeared in front of the man in black, Zheng Jing's pupils suddenly shrank as small as pinholes.

A dark pistol appeared in the hands of the man in black. Regardless of the strange flames in front of him, the man in black aimed at Zheng Jing and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Boom!" The man in black was blown away by the explosion created by alchemy.

"Pfft!" A blood flower exploded on Zheng Jing's right shoulder, and the impact of the bullet made Zheng Jing stagger back two steps.

It wasn't until now that Zheng Jing noticed that the long object he knocked down to the ground was actually a sniper rifle painted with silver-gray camouflage!

"Damn it, it's fine if I use alchemy, why did you come up with such a scary thing?!"

The man in black fell to the ground and was smoking all over his body. Obviously he was seriously injured, but he was not dead yet. His pistol had been dropped in the explosion just now and he didn't know where it went. Soldier, he subconsciously reached out to grab the sniper rifle that fell not far from him.

Zheng Jing's right shoulder was injured and he couldn't use alchemy for the time being. Seeing this, he quickly flew over. His intact left hand clasped the shoulder of the man in black's outstretched hand and pulled it hard. Zheng Jing grabbed it in his hand, and at the same time, a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder was also dug out.

The man in black still refused to give up, desperately using his injured arm, still reluctant to grab the sniper rifle. Zheng Jing was quick-witted, took out the Qiankun bag and opened the bag, and the sniper rifle disappeared in place in an instant, and ran away. It's in his Qiankun bag.

"Fight with me? Tell me! Who are you? Who sent you here?" Zheng Jing put away his bag and sat on the man in black who had lost the ability to resist. But with a sudden click, he noticed that the strong sense of crisis in his heart hadn't disappeared even though the man in black had been restrained by him.

"Crack! Kick!"

More than a dozen guns were aimed at Zheng Jing at the same time. In the shadows, more than a dozen people also dressed in black appeared together, and their movements were in unison. It can be seen from the calm part of each of them that their skills are absolutely perfect. No worse than the man in black who was subdued by Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing could only raise his hands, in this case, he had nothing else to do.

The group remained silent from the beginning to the end. A man in black took out a rope and wanted to come over, but at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from behind.

"That dead ghost, I will take good care of your family, I will retreat first!" At the same time as the shouting sounded, a burst of footsteps passed behind the group of men in black.

"Wow——" the dozen or so people all turned around in an instant, and some of them immediately put on shooting postures and some ran to the flanks to cover, but when they all turned around, all they saw was a young girl with a smug face smile.

"I've been fooled, look at the trick!"

Guo Jia held a bottle of anti-wolf spray in one hand, and sprayed it on the faces of the group of people in front of him. This thing can't even stop a body as strong as Brother Heichao, let alone these people.

"Hey, don't be dazed, run quickly." Guo Jia waved to Zheng Jing, but Zheng Jing responded with a helpless wry smile.

"Let's go? Why are you going? You unlucky girl really think that your little cleverness can come in handy in such things as war?"

More than a dozen people in black who were sprayed by Guo Jia's anti-wolf spray all pointed their guns at Guo Jia steadily. Only then did Guo Jia realize that each of them was wearing a gas mask.