Chapter 5, The Crisis Approaches
Ren Yi was momentarily speechless with the lines he had prepared, exclaiming, "What the hell, scanning a WeChat code? Do you think I'm here for your measly few dozen yuan?"
The enhancement of this sharp attribute is quite impressive, does this not imply that one could also become a master of the flying dagger like Li? One could even adjust the trajectory of the lens's flight, catching others off guard to kill!
In Ji Qianming's eyes, anger and murderous intent flashed briefly, and then he looked at Ren Yi with a pleading gaze, opening his mouth with a sense of grievance
At this moment, a black figure staggered out of a secluded alley, brow furrowed, the inner side of the black coat soaked with large patches of fresh blood, blending into the darkness, making it difficult to detect
Ji Qianming said with a flattering smile, and as he spoke, his hand quickly reached out to touch Ren Yi's hand
Hero, I am here to assist you
Just as he was focused on treating the wound, the timidity on Ji Qianming's face instantly vanished, replaced by a calm demeanor
Alright, alright, brave man, do not act impulsively
Ren Yi is not having an easy time either; just now, he exerted too much force with that kick, and the wound, which had finally stopped bleeding, is oozing blood again. His face turned pale, yet his expression was extremely fierce.
Ji Qianming climbed the stairs stiffly, not daring to make any unnecessary movements. When he reached the door, his hand was still trembling at hetushu.com. He tried inserting the key several times but failed to get it into the keyhole, which made Ren Yi feel an intense frustration.
As he raised his arm, a handgun appeared out of thin air, which he grasped firmly in his hand, his cold eyes fixed intently on Ji Qianming
The college entrance examination has concluded, and the exceptionally talented youth is about to embrace a bright future. What could be more delightful than this? Ji Qianming feels as if he is about to float away.
A deep voice came from beside his ear, filled with murderous intent
He looked around, chose a direction, and staggered along the shadow of the street
Hiss, Ji Qianming inhaled sharply.
Bang
The peak hours after work have passed, and the scattered pedestrians on the road appear hurried, eager to return home to reunite with their families. The vehicles in this small town are becoming increasingly sparse, and the streets are gradually growing quiet
Ji Qianming did not dare to breathe, hurriedly rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find alcohol and gauze, and even a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and a bottle of injury-relief liquor
Coincidentally, this small dilapidated building where Ji Qianming is located perfectly meets the above conditions
Ji Qianming's cold sweat immediately broke out; the speed of the man in black was too fast. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and before he had any time to react, he was subdued in an instant
Ren Yi watched with raised eyebrows, exclaiming that the preparations were more complete than his own
In fact, if he were merely a simple gun-wielding criminal, Ji Qianming would have been able to find an opportunity to resolve the situation after a brief exchange. However, upon seeing the pattern on the hand of the man before him, he immediately backed down, reminding himself that he must not act rashly until he fully understood the situation
How can one determine whether what he has in hand is a leaf pattern? After a moment of contemplation, Ji Qianming's eyes lit up.
Do not waste time, open the door and go home, do not do anything foolish, otherwise...
Ji Qianming was holding two large bags, skipping along the way while humming a little tune, in a very good mood
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Watching Ji Qianming, who was pecking like a chick in front of him, Ren Yi gradually relaxed his guard and then began to tend to his wounds
Most importantly, Ji Qianming had just noticed the pattern on this man's left hand, which was very similar to the design of "Mirror Flower" on Ji Qianming's chest
If this gun-wielding tough guy is still an unknown ability user, wouldn't charging in be like delivering oneself as a meal
The man, covered in blood, was waiting downstairs at his own home, holding a gun in his hand, and the actions he had just taken to subdue himself were certainly not something an ordinary person could accomplish
"Hero m.hetushu.com.com, why are you kicking me? I just want to help you apply some medicine"
The speed of this kick was extremely fast, striking solidly against Ji Qianming's chest. Ji Qianming felt a tremendous force surge from his chest, and immediately afterward, his entire body was sent flying by the kick.
With a creak, the door finally opened
The descendants of the great mountains, oh~ love the sun~
Ji Qianming resembled a sandbag, having knocked over the coffee table and then rolling on the ground for a few rounds, clutching his chest and wailing.
Ren Yi was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Ji Qianming to suddenly reach out. A flash of murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and just as Ji Qianming's hand touched the pattern on his hand, he forcefully kicked with his right foot.
Meanwhile, the faint smell of blood wafting from behind him told him that this man would definitely dare to shoot and kill
The streets during the day are filled with pedestrians, and the risks of exposure are too great. Ren Yi gritted his teeth and endured in the corner of the alley for an entire day, only now finding an opportunity to come out
However, it seems that he would need to acquire more mirrors, he thought
I have told you not to do unnecessary things
"Stay honest and still; I warn you, do not play tricks!"
Could you please hurry up? I feel like I'm about to bleed out, as if I'm just sitting here embroidering!
Damn, that was quite harsh
The twilight gradually deepens
So fast
His face was pale, large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his expression was one of agony. This time it was not an act; if the kick had been any harder, it could have shattered his ribs.
The arrogance brought about by newfound abilities vanished in an instant, and the dream that seemed invincible met a tragic end before it even took its first step.
Ji Qianming swallowed and, with a somewhat hoarse voice, said: "Good man, I didn't bring any money today. Is it possible to pay via WeChat scan?"
The dilapidated building came into his view just as he arrived at the bottom of the stairs, when a dark shadow suddenly darted out from the shadows of the staircase, pressing closely behind him. Before he could react, a cold gun barrel was pressed against the back of his head
Ji Qianming silently thanked Li Tao for leaving these items behind. He is part of the football team, and during training, injuries are inevitable. Therefore, he kept everything neatly organized at home. If his home lacked the items this man needed, there was no telling what he might do to silence him.
Two people entered the room, one after the other. Ren Yi closed the door behind him, locking it securely, and then quickly drew all the curtains, cutting off the telephone lines
Numerous thoughts flashed through Ji Qianming's mind, and he could not help but smile. He finally had a means of attack; after all, it was somewhat difficult to scare people to death with illusions when dealing with the library.
He glanced at the table with his peripheral vision, and the handgun that had previously been lying there had already vanished
Cough, damn it, I never expected that fat man to be the Lord of the Underworld. If I can't find a place to treat my wounds soon, I will really die
As for why it was right downstairs from his own home, Ji Qianming had a vague suspicion in his heart. After being injured in a fight, the place for recovery must be far from the bustling city center, inconspicuous in appearance. Additionally, security measures must be extremely weak, with no surveillance cameras, and the residents should preferably be elderly, weak, or ill, allowing him to easily control the situation
Superpowers? What use are they when a gun is suddenly pressed against your neck
Ji Qianming felt a jolt in his heart; he distinctly remembered that Ren Yi had just placed the handgun on the table, so how could another one have appeared out of thin air
Don't move, this is the real deal
His voice grew fainter, and Ji Qianming felt a strong force pressing against the back of his head, as if it wanted to pierce through his neck
The gun in his hand was always pointed at Ji Qianming. After everything was completed, he stared at him and said fiercely: "Do you have alcohol and gauze? Bring them to me quickly!"
Previously, the appearance of being timid was three parts true and seven parts false, all to lower Ren Yi's guard. Although Ji Qianming is indeed very timid and quite weak, he is by no means foolish