Juvenile Medical God

Dark night wind is high.

On the outskirts of Anrong City, in a scrap purchase station, the fluorescent lamp in one of the rooms is on, and there are two figures under the light looking outside, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

After a while, a black car drove in, and then quickly walked into the house alone.

"Shunshou, what about our money?" The two people in the room asked someone who seemed impatient.

"Money? Do you still want money?" The person was very dissatisfied and sneered. "No one killed, do you still want money?"

"How is it possible! I clearly saw him get caught under the truck!" Said one of the scarred faces. "Even if he has nine lives, he should be crushed by Lao Tzu!"

"This is your business, I only know that the kid is still alive!" The person came coldly, "The goal is not dead, you still want to take money? It's a dream! You dare to say that your" Ghost Group "is a professional Professional fart! "

"Our gangster group was originally a professional killer!" Said the scared man with dissatisfaction. "It doesn't make sense that the kid is alive, impossible!"

"Who do you think I am Ye Mingshun? Will you still pay for the murder?" Lai Ren sneered. "Your mission has failed. What do you say now?"

"It's fair to say that if the mission fails, we naturally won't collect money." Said the somber man next to the scar face.

"Our surname Ye is not short of money. I made a special trip to invite you from Yucheng to do this trip. I did not expect you to fail. It really disappointed me. It seems that I can only invite more professional people." Ye Mingshun Said.

"No! The tasks that our hook-up group has taken will not be completed. Now, I will give you an account!" Said Yin Men.

"How to explain?" Ye Mingshun asked.

"Account this way!"

The sullen man snorted coldly, his hands flashed in cold light, and stabbed his back into the belly of the scarred face next to him, and immediately fell down on the ground with his scarred face covering his stomach, full of surprise and unwillingness, "Shui Brother, we But the brother who was born and died in Yunhai ... you ... why ... "

"If I don't stab you, the boss will stab me. You also know that when the boss set up the Soul Hunting Group, we said that we are all a group of desperate people. Since we are a killer, there is only one rule: only Xu success, no failure! Moreover, the goal is not dead, it will definitely cause trouble. So, brother, go, maybe we will gather together one day, do n’t blame the brother. ”The gloomy man whispered.

Because the position of the dagger stabbing is in place, the scarred man quickly dies of air. At this time, the gloomy man said to Ye Ming: "Shun Shao, are you satisfied with this account?"

"Although you killed your mouth, the goal is still alive!" Ye Mingshun said, "However, your behavior allows me to see the quality of the professional killer, and I will give you another chance. Kill the kid Qin Lang, I can give more Give you twice the money, even if it ’s your brother ’s burial fee! "

"Okay! Shun Shao rest assured, since our soul-stirring team decided to do this business, it will inevitably satisfy you," the gloomy man said.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "The Soul Gathering Team, the paws of Yan Luomen in the Ten Temples of Fengdu, you dare to go to Pingchuan Province to rob the murderous business!"

"Who is coming?" The gloomy man shouted, his heart a little surprised that the other party actually knew his details.

"Peers are like dead enemies. Lao Tzu is a man in Tang Men!" Tang San stepped out of the darkness. "You want to grab business with us Tang Men, that's to die!"

"Are you from Tang Men?" Ye Mingshun watched Tang San walk in, his tone a little nervous, because according to the news he got, Qin Lang seemed to have a good relationship with Tang Men.Otherwise, if you want to kill Qin Lang, Tang Men is definitely the first choice.

"Nonsense!" Tang San said coldly, "Knowing that Lao Tzu is a member of the Tang Men, then just grab your hand and catch it. Otherwise, as soon as Lao Tzu gets his shot, I'm afraid the two of you will be dead."

"Tangmen people, when do you treat people as stooges and kill them for free?" The gloomy man sneered with a disdainful tone.

"Who said it's free, both of you are worth ten dollars-right Qin Lang?" Tang San said the words behind him.

"Yes, these two rubbish are worth twenty pieces." Qin Lang's voice rang outside the door, and then strode over, looking at Ye Mingshun with disdainful eyes, "Is that you want to kill me?"

"Yes, if you are against our Ye family, you will not die well!" Ye Mingshun said coldly.

"The people of the Ye family will not die well," Qin Lang sneered.

"Since the two have come to the door, what's your job?" The gloomy man asked.

"Gui Gan? Of course it's you, kill you!" Tang San snorted. "Actually robbing us with business in Tangmen's site, do you think our Tangmen's name was blown out."

"Kill me? Who kills who is not necessarily!" The gloomy man suddenly violently violently swept his dagger in his hand and drew it directly into Tang San's throat. His movements were neat, and at a glance he knew that this man must have been trained in professional murder.

However, the dagger of the gloomy man suddenly stopped at an inch from Tang San's throat, because a flying knife in Tang San's hand had penetrated the throat of the gloomy man by about one centimeter.

The gloomy man moves fast, Tang San moves faster!

The difference of one inch is the gap between life and death.

clang!

The dagger in the hands of the gloomy man fell to the ground, which means he lost to Tang San.

"Do you dare to kill me?" Although the gloomy man gave up his knife to admit defeat, his tone was still very tough. "Although we are bullied by peers, we still have rules for killers. You should know that if you kill me, you will force us The Soul Gathering Group and even the entire Ten Hall Yan Luomen go to war! "

"Go to war? I'm so scared!" Tang San sneered, his wrist shook suddenly, suddenly the flying knife pierced the throat of the gloomy man, and then nailed it to the wall.

The gloomy man fell to the ground and reunited with his brother in the prefecture.If his pace is a little faster, maybe he can still catch up with his brother on Huangquan Road.

"Sorry, I didn't want to kill him, but I couldn't bear to hear others threaten me." Tang San turned back to Qin Lang.

"I understand." Qin Lang said, "I also hate being threatened!"

Afterwards, Qin Lang turned to Ye Ming and said, "You, do you want to die or want to live? Say!"

"I want to ... live my life." Ye Mingshun is also a soldier. Anyway, he should have made Taishan collapse before changing his face, but when he saw Tang Sanyi's hands killing a gloomy man, Ye Mingshun felt that he might be. Life is not guaranteed, so where dare to dare in front of Qin Lang.