Chapter 630: So-called Professionalism
"Procedure……"
An incredulous and gnashing cry came from under a mask. Even though their consciousness was a little unclear, the man who walked in still made them unbelievable and extremely angry.
Why is Cheng Zhiyuan here!
Maybe Su Yu's departure from the Su family was a setup?
If they had known that Cheng Zhiyuan was in the hotel, they would never have done anything!
Who on earth is this? Such a miscommunication of information!
However, the visitor had no intention of guessing what they were thinking at the moment.
Cheng Zhiyuan threw the tranquilizer gun in his hand back, and Secretary Liu caught it accurately and silently, and then handed him a silver Desert Eagle.
The man pulled the bolt silently.
It is actually a very beautiful and graceful movement, but against the silent background it carries a bloody and terrifying feeling.
He walked slowly to the bed.
At this moment, when he and Secretary Liu looked towards the door, they found that the door was full of people standing outside without them knowing when.
The face was completely invisible in the night, only a vague outline and shining, cold eyes, staring at them silently.
Crowded, like Deadpool.
The tingling fear and sense of collapse in their hearts gradually spread from their blood to their entire bodies, crushing all their thoughts.
Cheng Zhiyuan indifferently stepped on the wrist of one of the men lying on the floor.
"In the dead of night,"
The man's voice was low and indifferent, like a robot repeating what he had just heard without any emotion.
"So no one would have noticed what was happening now."
The crisp sound of the crackling sounds like it hurts deep into the bones.
However, his anesthetized nerves prevented him from making any sound. He could only struggle slightly, gasping weakly with his mouth opened in pain, like a dying fish.
Yet the man continues,
"Even if I shoot and hurt you, the silencer will cover everything."
After the wrist, comes the elbow, then the ankle, and then the knee.
Click, click, click, click...
The sound of bones breaking mercilessly echoed in the night. As the background sound of the man, it sounded terrifying and gave people goose bumps.
"During the time you can't move, I can turn you into a beehive."
"Don't doubt my professionalism."
The man stepped on the man from above, but his eyes were looking at the other guy who couldn't move. The Desert Eagle in his hand drew a silver arc of light in the air.
There was a soft, dull sound as the bullet hit flesh.
Under his feet, the man whose limbs had been broken bounced like a dead fish and let out a painful groan.
The person on the other side, who was paralyzed but still had his eyes open, opened his eyes wide and his breathing became more and more rapid.
He was caught in the man's dark blue pupils. He tried desperately to look away but failed, like a prey being stared at by the god of death or the devil.
He was powerless to break free.
I could only look into those eyes and listen to the muffled sounds in my ears.
Blood soaked into the carpet, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into my nostrils.
The person who was stepped on by the man had truly turned into a beehive at this moment.
Yet he is not dead yet.
Even though bullet holes seemed to be all over his body, he could not get relief.
This is what Cheng Zhiyuan said, professionalism.
The other uninjured person collapsed completely and rolled to the ground, making a weak sound.
"Ask whatever you want to ask... I just ask... for a... quick death..."
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The person who had been waiting outside the door received Secretary Liu's instructions, walked in silently and quickly, and carried the two people out.
The room was still filled with blood.
Su Yu, who had been sitting on the bed without changing her posture, finally took a look at Cheng Zhiyuan. Her eyes, half smiling and half not smiling, were a little cold.
"Major General Cheng, after all these years, I didn't expect your marksmanship is still so good."
The man had put away the Desert Eagle in his hand. He stood in the dark night, his eyes half in the light and half in the shadows.
“Master Su, if signing you will bring trouble to Shen Pianpian, then even if I refuse the request of my former boss, I will not let you stay in Shengshi, or even the entire entertainment industry.”
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