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The pistol with silencer made a slight sound, and a bullet hit Ye Zichuan at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

The killer grinned, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Zichuan's brain splashing.

He admits that Ye Zichuan is indeed very evil, but it is so powerful that he can prevent bullets?

Ye Zichuan's whole body was taut. At this moment, the hair was standing upright. Although there was a space field, he was still a little uncertain in the face of powerful thermal weapons like firearms.

Under the space domain, the speed of the bullet seemed to be extremely slow, and the trajectory of the movement was clearly seen by Ye Zichuan.

The next second, the killer was stunned there, looking at Ye Zichuan as if he had seen a ghost, and with his strong will to kill more than ten people, he collapsed at this time.

"You...what kind of monster are you?"

A bullet was sandwiched between Ye Zichuan's fingers, which completely shattered all the killer's reason and cognition.

Who can catch the bullet empty-handed?

Such people only exist in movies. Who can do it in reality?

But now, the killer really saw it. Someone caught the bullet with two fingers and seemed as powerful as a god at this moment!

Ye Zichuan also breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, and controlling the bullet was more difficult than he thought. After all, the bullet flew too fast.

If it were not for the expansion of the space domain to 6 meters, it would be difficult for him to achieve just this scene.

Without any hesitation, the assassin turned around and ran, facing such a monster, he could not kill the opponent if he came to ten like this.

"Want to go now? It's too late!"

Ye Zichuan raised his hand, and then the assassin's body stiffened, maintaining a running posture, unable to move a finger.

Ye Zichuan got off the bed, turned on the light, and then took off the killer's mask.

"Do you feel that you have the chance to win, but unfortunately, bullets are useless to me."

All the assassin’s self-confidence was destroyed, and at this moment he quickly said: "We can talk about the conditions just now, I can kill Zhang Haoquan for you."

Ye Zichuan smiled and said, "Oh? Really? Do you think I will believe you again?"

"I was confused just now, please give me another chance, I will definitely not lie to you!"

Ye Zichuan did not speak.

The killer quickly continued: "In addition to Zhang Haoquan, there is actually another person."

"It was Zhang Haoquan who came to him. He has some forces in Jianghai City and specializes in these shady businesses." The killer said quickly: "He is Brother Leopard and runs several clubs and bars. The Mediterranean Bar is his base camp. He was there most of the time, and his full name was Li Wenbao."

"I am his subordinate. Most of the money Zhang Haoquan hired me was taken by Brother Leopard."

"This information is not enough to buy a life."

"I can serve you in the future."

"Go and help me kill Zhang Haoquan and Leopard Brother, this matter will be even." Ye Zichuan intends to kill with a knife.

"Impossible!" The killer vetoed it.

"Why?" Ye Zichuan frowned.

"Brother Leopard is very strong. I am not his opponent. He is a Lianjiazi and has already developed his inner strength."

"Inner strength?" Ye Zichuan's heart was shocked when he heard this.

Does something like inner strength really exist?

It seems that those who can mix in Jianghai City are not simple people.

"All right, Leopard brother, forget it, Zhang Haoquan, you can solve him for me, after the solution, you first find a place to hide, I will contact you if something happens.

"it is good!"

Ye Zichuan walked up to him, staring at him with straight eyes: "Don't try to do anything with me, otherwise, you will end up like this gun!"

Click!

Ye Zichuan's hand was held apart, and the pistol was directly pinched and deformed and turned into a ball of scrap iron.

Looking at the pile of scrap iron, Zhang Jianwen's hairs stood up all over his body. How did this monster come into being?

Could it be that the rumors he had heard of those supernatural beings really failed?

Zhang Jianwen is gone, Ye Zichuan is not sure whether he will inform the secret, although he has shown sufficient deterrence.

But even if the opponent turned back, he didn't care, after all, he now had enough power to protect himself.

Handing Zhang Haoquan to the killer Zhang Jianwen to deal with it, Ye Zichuan can be regarded as letting go of a worry, and soon indulged in his dreams again, hoping to be able to reconnect with the beauty in the dream.

After sleeping until noon the next day, Ye Zichuan had lunch, and then found that five ginseng plants had been around for nearly twenty years, so he had to dig them out.

"Twenty years of ginseng, one plant can be worth tens of thousands of dollars." Ye Zichuan thought, touching his chin.

There are also many varieties of ginseng. The ginseng he bought from the pharmacy is artificially grown, not authentic wild ginseng, so the price is much lower.

However, the soil is magical enough to improve the quality of these artificially grown ginsengs, and at least they look very good.

"But I don't know anyone, how can I sell these ginseng?"

After pondering for a while, Ye Zichuan thought of someone.

Lin Yuyao, the ten-story building he lives in is owned by others, and the network capital behind it is certainly not small. She should have a way to sell ginseng.

Taking out his cell phone, Ye Zichuan dialed the phone.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a cold voice came: "Hello?"

"It's me, Sister Lin."

"It's Zichuan." The voice over there became a little softer: "Why, is there something to do with sister?"

"Uh, that's the case. My parents sent a few ginseng plants from my hometown and wanted to sell them, but I don't know anyone, so I just want to ask, Sister Lin, is there any way out there?

"Of course, if it is not convenient, then forget it, I can find another person."

"Ginseng? Is it wild ginseng? White ginseng or red ginseng?" Lin Yuyao asked.

"Uh, I don't know this, I only know that it is ginseng..."

There was a chuckle from the phone: "Okay, sister knows, I'll take someone over and let him see for you."

"Ah? It's not so good. Let me go. Sister Lin just tell me the address."

"Okay, don't be polite with my sister. I don't have anything to do with me. Let's go over now. You can wait a while, bye.

After speaking, Lin Yuyao hung up the phone.

Ye Zichuan looked at the phone in a daze, always feeling that Lin Yuyao was too kind to herself.

I didn't have anything to do with her before, and I wouldn't just be so polite because I helped her get the bag back.

And that woman looked like the kind of upper-class woman, with him one in the sky and one on the ground, and the two were completely out of the same world.