He looks so skilled, obviously a repeat offender.
They all went back to Hu Lin's room.
The small room became crowded.
The man looked around and asked, "Where's the money?"
"In the suitcase."
The man felt that Hu Lin posed no threat and went to get the suitcase himself.
Hu Lin placed the suitcase at the head of the bed, and the man was only a few steps away.
Just as the man went to get the suitcase, Hu Lin turned around and swung out a palm, and the powerful force hit the face of the man who was holding the gun against Yang Qing, and immediately the man's facial muscle tissue was deformed.
Like being blown by a hurricane.
The man was knocked against the door. Before the man could react, Yang Qing quickly grabbed the man's neck and snatched the gun from his hand, preventing him from acting rashly.
The noise behind him caused the man in front to immediately raise his gun and turn around, opening his mouth to say threatening words.
However, he only had time to open his mouth before he could even make a sound, because Hu Lin kicked him in the heart.
The man was caught off guard and his back hit the long table. Suddenly, his body shook and he vomited blood.
Before he could think, or even see Hu Lin's movements, his wrist was broken and his gun was taken away.
The sound of the bones breaking had just reached his brain, and the sound system was about to start working -
The gun in his hand was already against his forehead.
The cold touch made him feel like a duck with its neck strangled, unable to make any sound.
He clearly felt that death was approaching.
Only then did he see what was really happening.
Looking at Hu Lin’s dark eyes was like seeing the King of Hell.
His face suddenly turned pale and cold sweat broke out like water.
The whole process takes no more than a minute.
"If you dare to touch us, you will never leave the port city alive."
The man came back to his senses, and something seemed to give him the confidence to continue speaking harshly.
"You should worry about whether you can walk out of this door first." Hu Lin coldly exposed his current situation.
"We are from the Qiansha Gang. If you kill us, you will be hunted down madly.
With brothers to avenge us, I won’t be lonely on the road to the underworld. Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again.”
The man sounded quite fearless in his response to the consequences, just like some members of a cult.
But how could a person not be afraid when he was between life and death? The cold sweat on his temples formed beads.
Faced with such a talkative person, Hu Lin directly hit him on the head with a gun.
Suddenly blood gushed out from his forehead.
She warned coldly: "I didn't ask you to speak, so you'd better shut up.
Otherwise, I will feed all the bullets in this gun into your mouth."
The man wanted to struggle, but Hu Lin loaded his gun and the man immediately became obedient.
He thought Hu Lin was just a fake, but he didn't expect she was really good at using a gun.
The intelligence was wrong! These two were both tough guys.
She had used her internal strength in that kick before, and his heart was already damaged.
She hit his forehead with the gun, leaving a bloody hole, and he had lost the ability to escape.
Hu Lin sat down on the bed leisurely, looked at the gun with a silencer, and asked, "What is your relationship with that cigarette seller?"
"He is an informant in the gang. He specializes in looking for outsiders who are rich but brainless, and preferably have no identity." The man answered honestly.
"Is that gossip-monger Huang San also one of yours?"
"No, he's just a broker, introducing people to exchange money."
"So how powerful is your gang in Hong Kong?" He didn't know if this fish was big enough.
The gun in her hand was half-new, but it was still equipped with a silencer.
Some good silencers are more expensive than the entire gun.
Looks pretty rich.
"Third place."
Very good, it’s a big fish.
"What kind of business are you doing?"
When asked this question, the man broke out in more cold sweat and his eyes flickered.
Obviously he was wondering if he would still be alive if he told the truth after returning.
"It seems like all five poisons are present." Hu Lin narrowed his eyes, "I'm a businessman, I just want to do business here.
If I let someone who is well-known in your group to help me do business in Hong Kong, and I give him a reward, will the people in your gang do business with me?"
"Yes, yes." The man responded quickly, but his eyes betrayed him.
In order to get this done, someone has to mediate, and he wants to be that person.
This way he could use this excuse to escape back.
Hu Lin smiled, looking somewhat evil and making people feel creepy.
The man couldn't help but feel scared, his body trembling slightly.
"Do you know how to break bones without bleeding?"
The man swallowed.
Hu Lin leaned over and grabbed his shoulders, saying softly, "This is it."
She squeezed with her inner strength, and heard a muffled sound of bones breaking inside her body.
The sound is short, thin and dense.
The pain exceeds the limit that the body can bear at that time, and the pain cannot be felt at that time.
The man only knew that his shoulder blade was broken.
This scene was like a silent movie. Hu Lin looked calm, the man looked terrified, and only the two of them could hear the sound of bones breaking.
Then, when the man screamed, Hu Lin pressed his mute point. He screamed miserably and died in his stomach.
The man found himself unable to make a sound, so he covered his throat and looked at Hu Lin with fear as if he had seen a ghost.
?This is useless.
Hu Lin's gaze turned to the person who was being pinched by Yang Qing's neck, pressed against the door panel, and trembling.
"It's your turn."
The light words made the man's heart stop.
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