I Have Countless Skill Points

"Is it possible that Xiaoqin is a professionally trained killer? If she has been trained all the year round, she can't do it?" Xiao Lin, who was driving, suddenly broke the silence and asked.

"The reality is not to make movies. You should have what kind of body shape you can exert. There is no cleverness to break a person's neck. The only person who can disregard the appearance conditions and exert far beyond expressive strength is the star warrior. "Hu Qing said lightly, leaning on the back chair.

"But judging from the data, Xiaoqin can't be a star warrior. Moreover, the traces of the fight on the scene are also very clear. A woman can bite a person's throat in a mess of knives, and tear off half of the opponent's throat. neck.

In the case of being blinded by cutting off the eyes, he can even stab a person in the throat to death. This endurance, this determination to die with the opponent, is beyond my comprehension. My feeling is that Xiaoqin is not an autonomous person at all, like... a tool. "

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong—" Hu Qing's phone rang suddenly.

"Hey!"

"understood……"

After a while, Hu Qing put down the phone and smiled at Wang Lan, "The eight bosses in the ancient city will meet at Arirang for a BBQ negotiation tomorrow night."

"Negotiation? What are you talking about? Brother Qiu was killed, shouldn't they fight?"

"Our superintendent is not allowed to fight, how dare they fight. We chose to let them not fight for the temporary stability of Suo City. But if they insist on fighting, we will not be polite.

This group of underworld gangsters are very ruthless, what is our bottom line, and when we don't violate our bottom line, we understand. This time the eight bosses are talking about the election of a new boss. "

"Since the gangsters don't want to make chaos, and Brother Qiu is killed, who do you worry will make chaos?" Wang Lan asked curiously.

"Of course it's Brother Qiu's subordinates. When Brother Li was taken down, Brother Li's subordinates were in trouble for a long time. At that time, Brother Qiu and the Seventh Young Master were in town, and there was not much chaos.

But now Qi Shao is gone, Brother Li is gone, Brother Chou is gone, and Sister Fenglou Hong is gone. Brother Qiu's subordinates still have to make a fuss? "

Hu Qing smiled, "Wang Lan, do you think the person who sent Xiaoqin is the one who wants to be the black boss in the ancient city?"

"who?"

"I don't know, why don't we go and see together tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is Sunday..." Wang Lan hadn't finished speaking,

Hu Qing's phone suddenly rang again.

"Hey?"

"Captain Hu, the autopsy report is out. Ninety-five percent of the blood samples at the scene belonged to Brother Qiu's two subordinates, and less than five percent belonged to Xiaoqin.

Moreover, the time of Xiaoqin's death should have been last night, not this afternoon. "

"Last night? Impossible, she just killed someone this afternoon..." The words blurted out, but at the moment of blurting out, Hu Qing stopped.

All of a sudden, he heard that the six crazy snakes he met before robbed the bank, and the death time of the autopsy was already dead.

"Hu Qing, what's the matter?"

"Wang Lan, maybe the Heavenly Sword Bureau really needs to intervene this time. The autopsy report shows that Xiaoqin died last night."

After hearing Hu Qing's words, instead of being surprised, Wang Lan's face showed such an expression as expected.

Xiaoqin is just an ordinary person, but she can break a person's neck. And it is unreasonable to be able to fight with those extraordinary mafia thugs to this extent. But if it was her who had long been a controlled corpse, it would make perfect sense.

"Wang Mingling!" Wang Lan said a person's name coldly.

When he arrived at the superintendent, Hu Qing went to work on his affairs, and the aunt over there called to report that he was safe. They have returned home, safe and sound.

After Wang Lan hung up the phone, he called Wang Qianfeng.

"Wang Lan, what's the matter?"

"Wang Chu, Wang Mingling made another move."

"Oh?" Wang Qianfeng, who was reading the materials in the study, paused, put down the materials and asked in a low voice, "How did you find out?"

"Today I had dinner with Superintendent Hu Qing. He suddenly received a case that an underground boss in the ancient city was killed by a lady. I went to the scene with Hu Qing and found that the lady was a little weird.

The autopsy report came out just now, and the lady died last night. She was just a corpse when she killed, so... I suspect that Wang Mingling made another move. "

"Wang Mingling, sent someone to assassinate a black boss? Do you know why?"

"I don't know! I just pursued this case."

"Then this case will be handed over to you. You can report the progress to me at any time, and you can call me at any time if you need support."

"That... I'm alone with such a big case?" Wang Lan was a little surprised. Didn't Wang Qianfeng always hope that he would focus on his studies?

"En! Su City was targeted by foreign terrorist organizations recently, and it may have something to do with that Wang Mingling." Wang Qianfeng was silent for a while and continued, "Half a month ago, a large number of high-priced reward orders appeared on the international black market.

The total value is more than three billion, involving hundreds of entrepreneurs in Su City. This bounty assassination order has caused many notorious organizations in the world to flock here like cats smelling of fish. In order to deal with this provocation by Wang Mingling, most of the combat power of the Heavenly Sword Bureau has been released. "

"Such a thing happened in such a short period of time? Wang Mingling must have some purpose. Was he the one who released so many reward orders?"

"Although there is no evidence to prove it, it must be related to him."

"So many reward orders are likely to be deceiving. Wang Chu, could his real purpose be related to assassinating Brother Chou? Also... Judging from the information received from Duan Ziqi, Wang Mingling's purpose for coming back this time is quite different. It may be to assassinate Di Lao."

"The assassination of Mr. Di should be Wang Mingling's ultimate goal, but what has he done so many things to do with the assassination of Mr. Di... I don't understand. Just follow up on this case. I have confidence in you. What are the difficulties? Don’t force yourself to go, you must put your own safety first.”

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lan quickly deduced Wang Mingling in her mind, or what the gang behind Wang Mingling was up to. The more she thought about it, the more her head swelled.

Hu Qing has been working all night, sorting out evidence and looking for clues, and he is very busy. Wang Lan slept in the superintendent's lounge all night. The next day, more detailed clues were sorted out.

Judging from these clues, Wang Mingling and Brother Qiu are absolutely not related. The purpose of killing Brother Qiu seems to be purely to dislike you and to kill you.

In the morning, ten o'clock.

It was sunny and cloudless.

Hu Qing didn't drive the car that comes standard with his superintendent, but rented a car and took Wang Lan to an office building.

The two of them had just stepped into the office building when the beautiful woman at the front desk greeted them quickly, "Misters, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Zheng."

"Excuse me, do you two have an appointment?"

"No!"

"Sorry, I can't arrange for you to meet Mr. Zheng without an appointment, and please make an appointment in advance to come back next time. Gentlemen, please."

Hu Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Hi, Zheng Ji, I'm at the front desk of your company, come and pick me up."

The beauty at the front desk looked at Hu Qing with a hint of teasing at first. I wonder who Mr. Zheng is, did you meet him whenever you want? Why are there some people who try to muddle through every now and then? Still calling? Is it to move rescuers?

But when Hu Qing said Zheng Ji's name, the face of the beauty receptionist suddenly changed. He lowered his head slightly, pretending not to hear or see anything. Out of the corner of his eye, he began to sneak a lot of Hu Qing and the two of them.

Although the two are dressed in ordinary clothes, they look...a little handsome. But the momentum on his body is indeed very different, what kind of feeling is it? front? Safety? Sunlight.

After a while, the elevator behind the front desk opened, and a middle-aged bald man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses came out of the elevator.

"Boss Zheng."

"Boss Zheng—"

"Hello Mr. Zheng!" The staff at the front desk kept saying hello to Zheng Ji. But Mr. Zheng turned a blind eye, his eyes swept across the front desk, and hurriedly strode over.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu is here to welcome you...Please come to Brother Hu."

Hu Qing smiled, "Sudden interruption, is Mr. Zheng not to blame?"

"Whenever Brother Hu comes, my little brother's place is full of splendor."

Under the leadership of Mr. Zheng, Wang Lan and Hu Qing came to the conference room on the top floor.

"Brother Hu, you... why are you here?"

Wang Lan looked at Mr. Zheng with strange eyes. This Mr. Zheng felt that... he was not Hu Qing's friend, but rather afraid of Hu Qing. Looking at the smiles on his face, he couldn't see the slightest sign of a villain.

"What are you bosses doing at the party tonight?"

"Huh? Boss party?"

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Hu Qing raised his head slowly, his eyes were murderous, as if piercing the soul through his eyes.

"No... no... it's just that brother Qiu died. What happened is so big, brothers discuss the way out in the future. There is no trouble, absolutely no idea of ​​trouble. Brother Hu, if you are not happy, I will Call them and cancel this meeting."

"Don't, how bad it is to cancel such a good meeting." Hu Qing took a sip of tea, "Take me and my brother to see and see tonight?"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zheng fell to his knees with a common sound.

"Brother Hu...my dear brother...you can't do this...I'm on the road, I'm just a little bastard, let them know that I brought the guards there...they will definitely chop me up ...Brother Hu, I just want to do my own business right now. Give me a way out..."

Wang Lan drew a lottery at the corner of her mouth, looking at this man with a runny nose holding Hu Qing's thigh, he couldn't believe that this was a black boss? Where's the backbone of Black Boss? What about toughness?

"In these years, you have done so many illegal and disciplined things, smuggled people into the country, and illegally entered the country on behalf of people. How many years can you be sentenced for the crimes?" Hu Qing asked indifferently, unmoved.

"Brother Hu...you are forcing me to a dead end!"

"What's the point? Asking you to identify those black bosses in court is driving you to a dead end. By the way, you provided a lot of criminal evidence in our police superintendent's possession. Either you cooperate with me tonight, or I will Publish what you did."

"I—" Mr. Zheng swears and never dares to say it, "Brother Hu, you used to say that cooperating with the superintendent is my only way to survive, but now I think it is the only way to die."

"The way to survive is to bring in all those who threaten you, so that you have a way. What do you think?"

Mr. Zheng took out his mobile phone, "Hey, Mr. Wu, send me two better sets of clothes..."

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