The young man took a step forward, and the dagger that was still stuck on his neck slowly moved out of the wound due to the growth and squeezing of muscles, and finally fell off into his hands.
“It’s rude.”
As he finished speaking, the man found a long line of blood on his arm, as if the other party was about to cut him open with just a slight scratch on the air.
"Ah! Don't, don't..."
The man's arm hurt and he lost his balance, falling to the ground. He then began to crawl backwards and finally leaned on the stairs leading to the second floor.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy punch hit his abdomen, turning this sturdy man into a cooked shrimp in an instant. His face flushed, he covered his stomach and groaned twice, and finally fainted.
Seeing that the two intruders had been dealt with, the gray-haired boy slowly walked from a corner of the first floor to Lin Qingliu:
"Thank you."
The boy bowed deeply.
"hey-hey."
Lin Qingliu looked at the other person and laughed.
"You thanked me too early."
“Bang!”
The lightning-fast knife struck the boy's neck, and he finally fell down with a look of shock and confusion.
Lin Qingliu looked around and saw the three people who could no longer stand up and gave a victory speech for their first free-fighting brawl in their lives:
"Try the legs next time."
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"Wake up."
What awakened the man was the numbness in his hands, the stimulation from the ice water and the words of the expressionless man.
He opened his eyes and saw the man opposite him holding a basin of water and looking at him. He was currently hanging with his hands tied in a room with no windows.
"Tell me the truth, or do you want me to beat you up before you tell me the truth?"
The young man asked.
Although the man was tall and usually quite brave and aggressive, he became cowardly at this moment.
This is a tough guy...
"I'll tell you what I'm talking about. Just ask me."
Lin Qingliu pulled a chair and sat down, then took out a folder with white paper in it and began to take notes in a very formal manner.
After asking a few questions such as identity and motive, Lin Qingliu knocked him out again and then woke up the strong man with the gun.
This part of the process was then repeated.
Without much effort, Lin Qingliu obtained the information he wanted after interrogating the two men separately. By comparing the two, the course of events was already very complete.
The story is bloody and clichéd. The gray-haired boy is named El, an ordinary kid with some petty theft skills. His father is a heavy gambler who has lost most of his internal organs.
The old man played a big game before he blew himself up, and even put his own son, who was still alive and well, on the table.
Obviously, he didn't win in the end.
The old man, who had lost everything, was happy to die, but El, two blocks away, knew nothing about it.
Until a black market doctor with organ removal tools knocked on his door, and then he had a great escape.
The casino took the money and packaged the ownership of El's organs and sold them to black market doctors. The black market doctors were good at surgery but not good at arresting people, so they outsourced the job to a small professional debt collection gang.
This is the organization that these two brothers belong to.
In order to maximize the use of their resources, the two brothers in charge of the pursuit only obtained permission to shoot the limbs.
However, their shooting skills and the craftsmanship of the homemade pistol could not reach such a level, so they could only fire warning shots along the way.
The three of them, one fleeing and the other chasing, finally chased them into Lin Qingliu's psychological clinic, and everyone knows what happened next.
Lin Qingliu put down the last stroke, thought for a moment and asked the more cooperative strong man:
"One last question: You call him the second brother, and he calls you the third brother, so where are the rest of your brothers?"
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[Flesh and Blood—Transformation] is just the name of the ability, and its actual operating scope is not limited to flesh and blood and bones.
Lin Qingliu fiddled in front of the mirror for a long time, looking at his white slightly curly hair, his facial features with adjusted details, and his tall and thin body with a slightly hunched back. He felt that even if the biological parents of this body were reborn, they would not be able to recognize his true identity.
The "preacher" temporarily left the room, and the "paperhanger" officially came online.
After giving the two debt collectors and the teenager a delayed sleep hand knife, he quietly jumped out of the back window on the second floor.
Then he went to the study room of the "Seven Brothers Study Group" alone to see if there were other bad kids who were not studying seriously.
A quarter of an hour later, six blocks away.
Lin Qingliu observed the situation in the room and nodded to confirm that everything was correct.
Two of them were carrying out the mission, and the remaining five were gambling all night, which completely fits the stereotype of this type of people.
Lin Qingliu used the moonlight to change into a complete set of disposable masks, gloves, head covers and shoe covers, trying not to leave any flaws.
Prudence is Lin Qingliu's best quality.
He is not the kind of person who kills indiscriminately, but those two guys obviously have other brothers. Behind the brothers' study group is a black market doctor, behind the doctor is a casino, and behind the casino is more collusion and filth...
This is horrible!
Lin Qingliu felt that he was living in dire straits just by thinking about it.
There was no other way. In order to have a cool and peaceful sleep, he decided to sacrifice his sleep time tonight and do some extracurricular activities.
But now that you have increased your exercise, you should reward yourself even more...
Lin Qingliu gently stroked his empty stomach, and suddenly thought of the meat pie at home that hadn't been fried yet...
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