God Level Demon

At night, a remote warehouse in Tianshui City.

There is no smoke around the warehouse, there are car parts and other garbage everywhere, it seems to be a car recycling station, dedicated to recycling scrap cars, the air smells of gasoline.

At this time, there was a house in the middle of the warehouse with bright lights and two middle-aged men inside, one bald and the other fat, at least two or three hundred kilos, with obvious features.

“Kong Shui, how's it going? Did it go well?” A fat man stares at a bald man sitting across from him, asking what he means.

The bald man picked up a beer on the table and took a sip before saying: “Of course things couldn't go any better. I hit the woman on the spot and she was lucky not to die. ”

“Although I ran fast, I could hear the ambulance coming in the back, and the woman must have broken her legs. ”

“Don't you feel comfortable with Meng Qiang when I do my job in Kong Shui? ”

He looked proud.

“Indeed.”

Meng Qiang, a fat man, nodded as well: "I thought you were an underground racer in the first place, you were the best at driving, driving a car and smashing a person's legs, that's a small thing, but I didn't expect you to take this business. ”

“Of course. ”

The bald man smiled and said, “That's three million federal dollars. Even if I drive ten races, I don't necessarily get that much. It's easy to just smash a person's legs now. ”

“The worst case scenario is the hit-and-run, and if caught, the sentence is seven years. ”

“Of course, it's best not to get caught by the police and not go to jail. ”

His calculations were clear, and the consequences were long overdue.

“Don't worry about that. ”

Meng Qiang, a fat man, smiled slightly: “The car you're driving, I put it together with the parts here, there are absolutely no models on the market, even the police won't find the origin of this car. ”

“You know how much I pay to help you, I want 30% this time. ”

His eyes also revealed a sense of greed, and he had no guilt whatsoever, not even pity, about the possibility of hitting a man, and nothing was more important than money.

“Don't worry, it's time for the employer to pay.” Bald men shake hands, “you should also know my credibility, that will never fail, there are plenty of opportunities to cooperate in the future. ”

Meng Qiang, a fat man, nodded too. He naturally trusted this long-time brother, "But the woman you crashed into, do you have any background? If you get into any trouble, it's a bit unpaid. ”

He's a little worried about that.

“You don't have to worry about that. I've investigated that family. Absolute civilians, three generations of ancestors don't have any distinguished characters, and I don't know any dignitaries. ”

The bald man sneered: “The woman's husband is just a city steward, her son is a high school student, her grades are average, and her relatives and friends are ordinary people. ”

“To be honest, even if they knew I did it, they couldn't help me. ”

“A flat-headed citizen. So what if I kill them? Can't you bite me?! ”

His face was disgraceful.

“But I'm afraid the cops will come and investigate.” Meng Qiang, a fat man, is still a little cautious, "I think it would be better if you left Tianshui City recently to avoid the wind. ”

“It's not too late to come back to this place when this is over. ”

The bald man nodded, too: “I know that, I will book a ticket for the morning tomorrow, take a night off, avoid six months and come back, and it is expected that the case will become headless by then. ”

He already has a series of detailed plans.

“No, you can't leave Tianshui City for the rest of your life. ”

All of a sudden, there was a sound outside the room, and it snapped and the door opened.

What?!

Meng Qiang and Kong Shui both jumped out of their chairs and looked vigilantly at the door, but saw a young man who looked like a high school student walking in the door.

Suddenly, they were relieved.

“Boy, who the hell are you? Knowing that this is a private residence, you are trespassing now, and if I call the police, you will be arrested immediately and put in jail for seven days.” Meng Qiang, an obese man, made a fierce threat and tried to intimidate the young man in front of him.

“You know exactly who I am. You ran into that woman today, that's my mother. Do you understand?” The person who spoke was Xia Ping.

He traced it all the way to this warehouse, using a million miles of tracking, and finally found the perpetrator.

Even listening to these two men, his heart poured with fierce rage, which could not be suppressed.

“What?! ”

The bald man's perforation startled him and his face changed: “How is it possible that you are the son of that woman? How the hell did you track this place down? ”

He was incredible, and in order to create the accident he had created a rigorous plan that even the police, with all the high-tech means available, could not trace himself.

But now, that woman's son, he actually came straight to the door and found himself?!

“I naturally have my means, and you don't need to know why. ”

Xia Ping glanced at the bald man and said: “I came here for a simple purpose, only two, one to find the mastermind behind the scenes and one to kill you! ”

His inner intent to kill was almost uncontrollable. If the other party drove a little faster, the ambulance was a little later, and his mother was probably not just crippled, but directly killed, which was also very likely.

But how could he forgive these two bastards for doing such a desperate thing just for a little money?!

“Kill us? ”

Mengjongton, a fat man, laughed and laughed: “What can you do with a high school student? Come here alone, it's your fault. ”

“Die! ”

As soon as the voice fell, he shouted and immediately pulled a sharp knife from under the table. His hand was fierce and fierce. A little cold light passed through the air, and he stabbed it towards Xiaping's chest.

Don't look at his fat body, but he really started, but he was very sensitive, like a monkey, and this fat man is also a strong fighter of the eight heavens of the martial arts.

Snake Fist - Snake Tail!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping's figure was like a snake, and instantly he circled behind a fat man, gently a palm, descending from the sky, patting on his heavenly lid.

A bang, the fat man's heavenly lid burst, seven holes bled, and he died instantly.