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Chapter 5 The Crisis Is Coming

Hiss, Ji Qianming took a breath.

The enhancement of the sharp attribute is very powerful. Doesn’t this mean that I can be a flying knife in the future? I can even adjust the flight track of the lenses and kill people unexpectedly!

Many thoughts flashed through Ji Qianming's mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He finally had an attack method. After all, it was still difficult to scare people with illusions.

But in this way, he seemed to have to buy more mirrors, he thought.

...

The dusk is getting darker.

It was already past the peak hours of get off work, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry and were eager to go back and reunite with their families. The vehicles in this small town became increasingly sparse and the streets gradually became deserted.

"Ahem, damn it. I didn't expect that fat man was actually the King of the Underworld. If I can't find a place to deal with the wound, I will really die."

At this time, a black figure staggered out from a remote alley, frowning, and the inside of the black coat was stained with large pieces of blood, which was mixed with black, making it difficult to detect.

During the day, there were pedestrians everywhere on the streets, and the exposure was too high. Ren Yi gritted his teeth and endured it for a day in the corner of the alley. He didn't find the opportunity to come out until now.

He looked around, picked a direction, and staggered along the shadow of the street.

"The grandson of the mountains~ I love the sun~"

Ji Qianming was carrying two big bags in his hand, jumping and jumping while walking, humming a small song, and was in a good mood.

The college entrance examination is over, and the young man with peerless abilities is about to usher in a bright future. What else is more happy than this? Ji Qianming feels that he is about to float up.

The dilapidated little building appeared in his eyes. Just as he arrived downstairs, a black shadow rushed out of the shadow of the stairs and pressed tightly behind him. Before he could react, a cold gun barrel was pressed against the back of his head.

"Don't move, this is a real guy."

A low voice came from his ears, murderous intent was everywhere.

So fast!

Ji Qianming's cold sweat suddenly came down. The man in black was too fast. He felt that his eyes were blurred. He had no time to react and was subdued in an instant.

The complacency that was caused by gaining abilities disappeared in this moment, and the invincible dream died in tragic before taking the first step.

At the same time, the faint smell of blood from behind told him that this man would definitely dare to shoot and kill someone.

Superpower? What's the use of a gun hitting the neck in an instant?

Ji Qianming swallowed and said hoarsely: "Hero, I didn't bring any money when I went out today. Can I scan the QR code on WeChat?"

Ren Yi choked in a flash. The lines he prepared were very good. I scan the QR code on WeChat. Do you think my attitude is aimed at your dozens of dollars?

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door and go home, don't do stupid things, otherwise..."

His voice became lower and lower. Ji Qianming felt a strong force coming from the barrel of the gun pressing the back of his head, as if he wanted to pierce his neck.

"Okay, okay, don't be impulsive, good man."

Ji Qianming climbed the stairs stiffly, not daring to make any extra moves. When he arrived at the door, his hands were still trembling. After inserting the key several times, he still couldn't insert it into the hole. Ren Yi was so angry that he didn't even hit it.

Can you hurry up? My blood is about to run dry, so let’s put this embroidery!

With a creaking sound, the door finally opened.

The two walked into the house one by one, Ren Yi closed the door with his backhand, locked it, and then quickly pulled all the curtains and cut off the telephone line.

The gun in his hand was always pointed at Ji Qianming, and after everything was finished, staring at him, and spoke viciously: "Are there any alcohol, gauze? Take it for me!"

Ji Qianming didn't dare to breathe, so he hurriedly searched through the boxes and cabinets to find alcohol and gauze, and even a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and a bottle of bruised and damaged wine.

Ren Yi looked around and raised his eyebrows straight, "What a guy, I'm better prepared than me."

Ji Qianming secretly thanked Li Tao who left these. He belonged to the football team and would inevitably be injured during training, so he kept things neatly at home. If he didn't have the things that this man needed at home, he wouldn't be allowed to kill someone to silence him?

"Stay honestly, I warn you not to play tricks!"

Looking at Ji Qianming who was like a chicken pecking rice in front of him, Ren Yi gradually relaxed his vigilance and then began to treat his wounds.

Just as he was concentrating on handling the wound, the submissiveness on Ji Qianming's face disappeared instantly, and replaced by a calmness.

The previous cowardly example was true and seven points false, so that Ren Yi would let his vigilance down. Although Ji Qianming was indeed very cowardly and weak, he was never stupid.

The man was covered in blood and was lying downstairs of his house, carrying a gun in his hand, and the action of subduing himself just now was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

As for why it was downstairs of his own house, Ji Qianming also vaguely guessed something in his mind. He was injured in fighting with others. The place where healed must be away from the city center with large traffic. It looks inconspicuous. Secondly, the security work must be very weak and there must be no surveillance cameras. It is best for residents to be the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, so that he can easily control the situation.

It happened that this small ruined building where Ji Qianming was in perfectly met the above conditions.

The most important thing is that Ji Qianming just saw the pattern on the man's left hand, which was a pattern that was very similar to Ji Qianming's chest "Mirror Flower".

In fact, if he was just a simple gun criminal, Ji Qianming could find an opportunity to solve the problem after a little bit of work, but after seeing the pattern on the man's hand, he immediately admitted his guilt and warned himself not to do it easily before he understood the situation.

Joke, if this man with a gun is still an unknown ability, wouldn’t he be able to come up and deliver food?

So how do you determine if the leaves on his hand are covered with leaves? Ji Qianming's eyes lit up after thinking a little.

"Hero, I'll help you."

Ji Qianming said with a flattering smile, and as he said that his hand quickly touched Ren Yi's hand.

Ren Yi was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ji Qianming to suddenly touch it, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. When Ji Qianming just touched the pattern on his hand, he kicked his right foot.

The kick was extremely fast and it hit Ji Qianming's chest hard. Ji Qianming felt a huge force coming from his chest, and then he was kicked away by the kick.

Bang!

Ji Qianming was like a sandbag. After knocking over the coffee table, he rolled on the ground for a few times, covering his chest and wailing.

Damn it, it's so heavy!

His face was pale, beads of sweat as big as beans seeped out of his forehead, and his expression was painful. This time it was not an acting, and if this kick was heavier, he would probably kick his ribs directly.

Ji Qianming's eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent, and then he looked at Ren Yi with a pleading look and spoke in grievance.

"Hero, why are you kicking me? I just want to help you with medicine."

Ren Yi is not having a good time now. He used too much force just now, and blood was oozing out of the wound that finally stopped the bleeding again. His face turned pale, but his expression was very cruel.

"I told you not to do extra things!"

He raised his arm and a pistol appeared out of thin air, and he held it directly in his hand, staring at Ji Qianming with a pair of cold eyes.

Ji Qianming was shocked. He had clearly remembered before that Ren Yi had just put a pistol on the table, but why did another one appear out of thin air?
Chapter completed!
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