After finishing the task, Lian Xiaomin strode out of the building and shot all the people who had just fainted.

These people are Pan Bingkun's diehard followers and must be completely eliminated to avoid future troubles.

Now only the fat black man Chen Jinbao is missing, having been taken into the space.

She deliberately created an illusion to confuse people, so that others might guess that he was the one who caused the accident at Pan Bingkun's house tonight.

Since Lin Zhen and Benny have taken over Lian Sheng, maybe they will also follow this idea and blame Chen Jinbao.

That's good.

Just now, Chen Jinbao fired several shots before he died. The police would definitely come soon after the gunshots, so Lian Xiaomin quickly ran away.

She walked straight out of the gate, ran quickly in the dark, and soon disappeared at the end of Austin Road.

After thinking about it, I decided not to get the car from the space. There was such a big commotion here, and I might run into the police on the way.

She took a detour along the path to her next destination, the home of Chinese Inspector Han Xin.

At about four in the morning, I finally stood in front of the gate of No. 11 Arthur Street, Yau Ma Tei.

Lian Xiaomin had never seen this person before, but she asked Lawrence Lu and Tornado about this person's appearance.

He was less than 40 years old, of medium build and slightly thin, with a black mole on one of his eyebrows.

I heard that he might know that he had done many evil things and made too much money, so in order to prevent any accidents, he had already sent his parents, wife, and children to live in Taiwan, which has no extradition clause.

Maybe in a few years, when he has made enough money, he will run away.

According to what we know in the previous life, if the Independent Commission Against Corruption was also established in 1974 in this time and space, then many famous corrupt Chinese detectives would have escaped via this route.

Lian Xiaomin released her mental power and took a look inside. In the two-story Western-style building, only the master bedroom on the second floor was occupied, and the other rooms were empty.

At this time, Han Xin was sleeping alone in the room, with a small Browning pistol placed on the bedside table.

Lian Xiaomin looked around the house and was amazed.

In the safe in his bedroom, there were twenty neatly arranged gold bricks, which were two sizes smaller than the ordinary long red bricks. This brick must be as big as ten large yellow croakers, right?

That’s more than three kilograms.

Twenty yuan is more than sixty kilograms of gold!

There wasn't much cash, just about 50,000 yuan, and I didn't know if the remaining money was hidden somewhere else or in the bank.

There is no other place to hide money in this villa.

She didn't come here specifically to rob, and she didn't come here for these things.

The main purpose is to deal with the person behind the scenes who supports Liansheng, wants to occupy Kowloon Walled City, and continues to do the lucrative drug business.

However, now that we are here, we can’t just stand there and look at the dazzling gold bricks!

We also checked other rooms and found a study room with several rare antiques. Whether they were for show or for some other purpose, they looked very exquisite.

People of this status make a lot of money, so it is impossible for them to display a few fake items.

Even though Lian Xiaomin was still standing outside the courtyard wall, she felt like she was admiring her own things.

Look at this hollow revolving vase which is over 60 centimeters high. The bottom of the vase is inscribed with "Made in the Qianlong Period" and the pattern on the body of the vase is a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, which symbolizes good luck. It is truly ingenious, beautiful and luxurious.

If this bottle is not worth 100 million by 2023, then her words will be in vain.

Hey, it’s all my fault!

She climbed over and entered the courtyard wall. The door was locked from the inside, but that didn't bother her. With a thought, the bolt inside disappeared and was stored in the space.

He gently pushed the door open, slipped in, and went up to the second floor with brisk steps, heading straight for the bedroom where Han Xin lived.

Suddenly, she thought to herself, "Oh no!"

Inspector Han was really smart. Perhaps he heard the noise of the door opening downstairs. He sat up from the bed and immediately reached for the Browning in the bedside table.

Lian Xiaomin did not stop. There was no one else around, so she was not afraid of being exposed. She could use the space at will. As long as she was fast, there would be no problem.

She almost rushed up to the second floor, came to the bedroom door, and stood against the wall next to it. At that moment, the person inside had already opened the door.

Immediately afterwards, there were two "bang" sounds and bullets were fired, but to Han Xin's surprise, after he rushed out of the door and fired two shots, there was no one there!

No, I can hear the footsteps clearly, but where is the person?

Han Xin believes that there is absolutely no problem with his hearing. As a person in this line of work, few people know that he has an ability that he deliberately hides, which is this pair of ears.

However, he clearly heard the footsteps of a person heading straight for his door just now, but now he couldn't see anyone. Could it be that he saw a ghost?

Han Xin didn't move at all and just stood quietly at the door.

He had just turned on the light in the room. With the help of the light, he observed carefully, while also listening carefully to see if the other party would make any subtle noises so that he could identify the person's location.

In fact, at that moment just now, Lian Xiaomin flashed directly into the space.

Otherwise, if she left the space now, she would come face to face with Han Xin.

She found a stone as big as a 20-inch suitcase in the space, and that was it. She aimed her mental power at Han Xin's head outside and smashed it directly.

Han Xin heard a loud bang and felt as if a huge rock hit his head. He didn't know where it came from and hit him in the face. Before he could pull the trigger, he was smashed to pieces.

At this time, he was lying on the ground at the door, completely dead.

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