Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 129 Hit by a bullet

  The sun slowly slanted westward in the sky, and it set down the mountain, and the sky gradually became dark.

  The man on the top of the mountain picked up the night-vision infrared binoculars and searched the woods, and soon he saw an abnormality behind a tree.

   "Found you!" He slowly aimed at the tree.

   At such a long distance, the bullet cannot penetrate the big tree, but as long as the opponent shows his head, he will be killed with one shot.

  It was getting darker and darker, and the man stared at the tree quietly. The two of them have not moved.

   "You can try it." Wang An looked around, took a deep breath, poured his strength into his legs, and looked at the tree in front of him.

  The whoosh rushed out, puff, when the fire came into the distance, bang, a bullet hole appeared on the trunk of a big tree.

   "So fast!" The killer was taken aback, and hurriedly searched through the scope, but all he saw was a black shadow flashing past.

  The flames flickered, and the bullets shot out continuously but didn't even hit a shadow.

  Wang An was approaching quickly, and the man hurriedly observed with an infrared telescope while shooting with a gun, but Wang An's speed was too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.

   This is the first time he has encountered such a fast person in so many years, this speed is even faster than a leopard.

   Is this still a human? !

   Withdraw!

  He decisively chose to retreat, and left a gift on the mountain.

   "He's down!" Wang An, who kept approaching, caught the breathing of the killer who had been hiding on the hill.

  Wang An had already circled the hill, heard the man's breathing, caught a glimpse of his figure, and raised his hand to grab a handful of rocks.

   "Go around!" The killer was taken aback, raised his hand and fired continuously, lighting the fire.

   The sound of whining breaking the wind.

   "What?!" He dodged hastily, and suddenly received violent shocks in many parts of his body, followed by pain.

  He didn't stop, he raised his gun and kept firing. From time to time, stones flew towards him and hit him. He couldn't see clearly and couldn't avoid it.

   After a moment of trance, the figure came to him. He resolutely gave up the long gun in his hand and fired continuously with the pistol.

   Crack, the flying stone hit his arm, and his rate of fire stopped under the severe pain.

  At this time, Wang An came in front of him, came from the side, punched him on the temple, and sent him flying, and then punched him in the chest. After the man fell to the ground, his mouth, nose, and ears began to bleed, leaving only one breath.

   "Where is Wei Zian?"

  The killer's lips twitched a few times, then his head drooped to one side, dead.

  Wang An waited for a while, and then moved forward, slowly looking at him.

  Short knife, mobile phone, pistol clips, and even a grenade. There are photos in the mobile phone, his, two old people's, and a phone number that was recently called and called.

   "Wei Zian? The Wei family." He thought of the second phone call with Yan Muyun before.

   Wang An looked around, took a few photos, thought for a while and sent them directly to Lu Xiangyi, almost at the same time as sending the photos, Lu Xiangyi called.

   "Where are you now?" His tone was very serious.

   "In my hometown, this killer wants to kill me."

   "I'm leaving now, and I'll be there in five hours. Wait for my call."

   "Okay, try not to disturb my rest."

  After hanging up the phone, Wang An glanced at his left arm, blood was flowing out, he was shot.

   Bullets are not so easy to dodge, especially at close range, not to mention that the killer is a master with guns, but the condition of the arm that was shot is better than he imagined.

  He simply bandaged up and went down the mountain. After returning home, he quickly returned to his house.

   "Xiao An, where did you go, why did you come back so late, did you have dinner tonight?" the old man asked at the door of his bedroom.

   "I met friends, went out to eat, had a good time, and forgot to call you."

   "It's good to be happy. If you don't come back for dinner in the future, I called in advance. Boyfriend or girlfriend." The old man asked with a smile

"male."

  The old man left after chatting with him for a few words.

  Wang An locked the door, unwrapped the bandage, and looked at the wound on his arm. He could clearly see the bullet from the bullet hole. The bullet was not embedded deep in the body, and it didn't even hurt the bone.

  He blocked the bullet with his own muscles alone. He could feel his muscles constantly wriggling, as if he wanted to squeeze the bullet out of his body.

  Wang An found a small pair of tweezers, roasted them over a fire, endured the pain and dunked the bullet out, and then applied Baiyao powder on the wound, and the blood soon stopped. He packed up the blood-stained clothes on his body, put them in a film bag, and then lay on the bed thinking about the killer.

   That must have been sent by Wei Zian. What should I do if I meet such a person again in the future? After all, his body couldn't hold the bullet, and that Wei Zian, should we send him down to meet his younger brother?

  Brothers should stay together.

  Wang An fell asleep after thinking about it. When he woke up, he found that the wound on his arm had healed.

   "Such a fast healing speed, is this developing in an inhuman direction?" Wang An was taken aback, "Is it possible to become invulnerable if you continue to practice? Can you resist bullets with the strength of your body alone?"

  He went out to find a place to burn the **** clothes, then went home and started making breakfast.

  On the west mountain, Lu Xiangyi looked at the corpses on the ground, the scattered bullet casings, and fell into thought.

  There are long guns and short guns, which can be used for long-distance attack or melee combat. Professional killers, the marksmanship is definitely good, and a rabbit within 200 meters cannot slip past his eyes, let alone a living person.

   "How did he kill this man?"

  Lu Xiangyi carefully inspected the killer's body.

   "The wound on the forehead should have been smashed out by some kind of blunt instrument. The skull at the temple was shattered, the chest collapsed, and the rib pierced the heart. These are all fatal injuries."

  He picked up his mobile phone, and a number was repeatedly broadcast recently. Lu Xiangyi thought for a while and dialed out.

   "Hello." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

  Lu Xiangyi didn't speak, neither did the other end of the phone, both sides were silent. After five seconds, beep, the phone hung up.

   "It really is you, brother Zi'an, this is too much!" Lu Xiangyi looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed.

  In the morning, the vehicles of the Security Bureau entered the mountain village, and the staff of the Security Bureau went to the west mountain. The people in the village pointed and pointed, but they didn't know what happened on the mountain.

  Wang An stood on the street and looked at the vehicles of the security bureau, and also saw Lu Xiangyi coming down from the mountain. Lu Xiangyi also saw Wang An and walked to his side.

   "Chat?"

"OK."

   "I'm curious, how did you kill him?"

   "Find him and kill him." Wang An's answer was unusually simple.

Um? After hearing this, Lu Xiangyi was stunned. This answer is so straightforward, is it annihilated when it is discovered?

   "How did you dodge the bullet?"

  “He can’t see so clearly at night, and I can run faster.”

   "That's it? Are you empty-handed?"

  Yes, Wang An nodded. Lu Xiangyi was silent for a long time, and gave Wang An a thumbs up.

   "How will you handle this matter, how will Wei Zian handle it?"

   "Follow the procedure." Lu Xiangyi thought for a while and said.

   "Procedure, exchange of interests?" Wang An said very directly.

   "Master Wei's health is very poor, and he can't stand the blow." Lu Xiangyi said this with sincerity and sincerity, sounding like a relative or friend of the Wei family.

   If Wang An hadn't called Yan Muyun the day before yesterday, he learned that the two of them were a family with feuds. They had been at odds with each other since the old man, and they had fought openly and secretly for three generations. It is estimated that if the old man of the Wei family goes here, the Lu family will have to set off firecrackers, have a banquet, and dance to the disco to celebrate.

  These people are so hypocritical!

   "Grandpa Wei has only three grandsons in total, and he already lost one. If there is one less, what will happen!"

   "Why do I think you should be very happy in your heart at this time? If you want to laugh, just laugh."

   "Hey, don't talk nonsense, I am quite sad inside."

   "That Wei Zian won't send another killer?"

   "It should be fine in a short time, but it's hard to say if it takes a long time. Wei Zitai's body has been transported back to Jiankang, and the cemetery has been selected. It will be buried in two days. Wei Zian should have gone back by this time." Lu Xiangyi said.

   "Jiankang?" Wang An looked up at the sky after hearing this.

   "That's a good place. If you go, call me and I'll show you around. If you don't mind, how about I go to your house for a light meal at noon today?"

   "Mind." After speaking, Wang An turned and left.

   "Ah, what a weirdo."

  At noon, when Wang An was getting ready for lunch, he heard a knock on the door. Wang An's grandma happened to be in the yard. When he opened the door, he saw a smiling young man with two gift boxes in his hand.

"Who are you?"

   "Hello, I'm Wang An's friend. I passed by here to see you and grandpa."

   "Oh, good, good, come in, Xiao An, your friend is here."

  Wang An came out to look at Lu Xiangyi, "Are you really here?"

   "Hey, I happened to be passing by. Of course I wanted to see the two old people." Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.

   "Have you had lunch?" the old man asked with a smile.

"not yet?"

   "Then let's eat together?"

  The two old men greeted Lu Xiangyi to come in and sit down, and Wang An's master even opened a bottle of wine.

   "Oh, don't dare, I'll pour the wine." Seeing that the old man wanted to pour wine for herself, Lu Xiangyi hurriedly got up and took the bottle.

   "Xiao An, I'm a guest, how can I let a guest pour wine?" Grandpa said.

  Wang An raised his hand to take the wine bottle from Lu Xiangyi's hand, poured a glass for grandpa first, and then poured a glass for Lu Xiangyi.

   "Drink with you, too." The old man pointed to the wine glass in front of Wang An, and Wang An had no choice but to pour himself another glass.

  This Lu Xiangyi was very good at communicating, and coaxed the two old people into smiles. Wang An saw the two old people happy, so he didn't say anything cold.

   "You and Xiao An are friends, is there any young girl around you who is not married, introduce him to a girlfriend?"

   "Oh, this is easy!" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile after hearing this.

   "That's great. He is twenty-seven years old and belongs to the tiger. It is best to find someone who is four years older or younger than him, or two years younger." When the girlfriend was mentioned, the old man was very concerned.

   "Grandma, don't worry about this matter, I will definitely take care of it." Lu Xiangyi vowed.

   "Hey, thank you then."

   After the meal, the two old men had a very good impression of Lu Xiangyi. After the meal, they left him here to drink tea for a while, and had to leave only after he answered a phone call.

   "The two old men are so enthusiastic!"

   "What are you going to do?" Wang An stared at Lu Xiangyi.

   "I want to make friends with you, sincerely." Lu Xiangyi said sincerely.

   "Walk slowly."

   "Shall we have a chat?"

  Lu Xiangyi and Wang An came to the river. The water in the small river was flowing quietly, and the water was very clear.

  (end of this chapter)