990: C990 Interested in My Girlfriend

C990 Interested in My Girlfriend

For example, if you thought that a sniper would only know how to hide and shoot, then you would be wrong, because the skill to escape after shooting is very important, sometimes he is a strategy expert, he has to guess the pursuit strategy, move strategy, make predictions, and plan his escape route, sometimes he is a fighting master, if he meets an opponent he has to fight close by, sometimes he has to be a race expert, has the ability to run marathons … …

An assassin, on the other hand, had to be at least ten times stronger than a good sniper.

Because the sniper at least had backup, and the assassin was always a lone hero.

If he wanted to sneak into the enemy, he could encounter any kind of sudden situations. If he wanted to retreat, he couldn't rely on luck, but he needed a survival skill to deal with any sudden situations.

Now that he was fighting against an expert, it was just a sudden situation.

The two stood like this for a minute. When the second hand jumped to the last second, both sides attacked at almost the same time.

Daoist Qing Yang threw out three black flying needles.

Jiang Chen had already predicted it. He dodged to the side and three black needles flew past Jiang Chen's side. They went through the glass window behind him and flew to who knows where.

In the next moment, Jiang Chen arrived in front of Daoist Qing Yang.

He punched out with all his strength.

He wouldn't hold back when killing someone. He would either kill them or be killed by them.

Thus, it was impossible to conserve one's strength.

In that instant, the aura on Jiang Chen's body was instantly released, like ten ferocious tigers pouncing towards Daoist Qing Yang.

Daoist Qing Yang's expression suddenly changed and his pupils constricted.

The same punch came from his waist. When he reported his strength, his horse stance was stable, but compared to Jiang Chen, who was charging over, no matter how stable his horse stance was, it couldn't compare to Jiang Chen's powerful energy.

Jiang Chen punched Jiang Chen's chest, and at the same time, Jiang Chen's fist also landed on Jiang Chen's chest.

Daoist Qing Yang's body was sent flying and crashed into the wall behind him. Jiang Chen was also pushed back several meters before he managed to stabilize himself.

Daoist Qing Yang, who fell off the wall, stood firmly. He looked at Jiang Chen with a crimson gaze and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had never imagined that he would die at the hands of a common man.

Furthermore, this punch was filled with pure strength. Without any inner strength, how could a normal person possess such strength?

He had also seen mutants before; their powers couldn't possibly be this strong.

He no longer had any extra time to think before his vision turned black.

He fell straight to the ground.

Jiang Chen's punch hit his chest and spine. All the bones in his chest were broken in an instant, and the bones were inserted into his internal organs. He didn't have any chance to survive at all, and even a part of his spine had stuck out.

For him to be able to stand firmly was already quite an amazing feat.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned black and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Daoist Qing Yang's fist did not hit Jiang Chen directly, because Jiang Chen struck first, with his body tilted to the side, while Daoist Qing Yang's fist hit Jiang Chen's right pectoral muscle.

Although he had a firm chest muscles to block it, Jiang Chen could feel a powerful Force rushing into his body. His internal organs were all in disarray.

The pain was unbearable.

This was the heaviest injury Jiang Chen had ever suffered.

If not for his amazing willpower, he would have fainted the moment he was hit.

He knelt on one knee for three minutes before he recovered his breath.

Lightly opening up his shirt, a black fist could clearly be seen in front of his right pectoral muscle. He was certain that if he was only as strong as he was three years ago, this punch would have instantly killed him.

Right now, his body was about four times stronger than it was three years ago.

"Inner force... "That should be inner force right?"

Just now, Jiang Chen could clearly feel a powerful Force surging in his body. If it was just a physical force, then this punch would have caused the same kind of direct attack as he did to Daoist Qing Yang, causing the most direct damage.

Jiang Chen tried his best to stand up and walk in front of Daoist Qing Yang.

It had already been three minutes. If he faked his death, then it would be impossible for him to continue faking it now.

Jiang Chen didn't move his body, but he saw a golden plate fall beside him.

It looked like a kind of token.

Jiang Chen remembered that his comrade who was killed by the Daoist said that.

"The Daoist Priest who killed my comrade also uses needles. He also has this command token. It seems like he's avenging his brother!" "Brother, you can rest in the underworld forever." Jiang Chen muttered.

Jiang Chen sat on the sofa tiredly and called Susan.

Susan was in the next room. She didn't expect Jiang Chen to call her. She was still waiting for He Zuodong to call her.

… …. "Young Master Jiang."

"Get someone here to deal with the corpse. The presidential suite 2155 Hilton."

"Corpses?"

"Right, let's contact He Zaidong. For the time being, I don't want the Jiang Family Administration Department to handle this matter, keep it a secret for now. Remember to wear gloves and a mask. "

Then, Jiang Chen hung up immediately. He didn't have much energy left, and he didn't know how bad his internal injury was right now. He needed to check on Bai Yan.

Susan was a little nervous as she didn't know who Jiang Chen had killed, but she quickly calmed down.

She called He Zuodong. When He Zuodong saw Old Taoist go in, he didn't know what happened and was already in front of Susan's door.

After the two of them met, Susan told He Zaidong about what had happened. He was also surprised.

"Young Master Jiang might have fought with Old Taoist, that Old Taoist might be a Warlock in the martial arts world …"

"Don't say so much, go get your tools."

"Sis Shan, have you dealt with the corpse before?" He Zhaodong asked nervously.

"No, go quickly!"

"Oh, oh!"

"Wait, don't panic, Young Master Jiang doesn't want anyone to find out anything wrong. If this Taoist has a sect, then the consequences will be very serious, so don't let anyone find out."

Susan reminded him.

"Hmm, it's strange, but the identity card that the Taoist checked in with isn't his. No one should be able to investigate this matter after settling it properly."

Susan nodded.1

Not long after that, the door to Jiang Chen's room rang. Jiang Chen saw He Zuodong drag in a large suitcase with a stylish Susan behind him.

Susan saw Jiang Chen sitting on the sofa. She looked pale and worried.

But now was not the time to ask about these things, but how to deal with this Daoist priest's corpse.

"Lift up the clothes on his waist. There should be some poisonous needles over there. Don't get pierced."

Jiang Chen reminded him.

"Young Master Jiang, don't worry."

He Zhaodong forced himself to calm down and speak.

He found a needle bag on Daoist Qing Yang's waist, with three black poisonous needles inside.

He took out the needle bag and gently placed it on the table beside him.

Then she and Susan carried the body into the trunk.

If Jiang Chen was still able to help, then he wouldn't need to call Susan to help carry the body.

After doing this, his face was covered in cold sweat, but Susan's performance was normal. If they were to mix in Jiang Family, sooner or later they would see blood and corpses, so he would just treat it as training.

"Young Master Jiang, what do we do now?" Is the corpse hard to deal with? "

Susan asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about that. Leave the corpse here, I will have someone come over to retrieve it. Now take the girl in the room, I need this room for now." Jiang Chen said to the two of them.

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