Chapter 135: Review

My name is Durin and I'm a vampire. I have a near-immortal life, and I have all sorts of magical abilities.

For example, now, although I am lying in a hospital bed because I was shot three times in the chest, I can get up and leave the hospital whenever I want.

It's just that I don't want to act too different, so I still lie in the hospital bed honestly and reflect on what happened in the past few days.

The reason why I was shot was actually very simple, that is, I was too careless.

In the battle with the Nail Killers in the park, I thought that when the police arrived at the scene, the killers would either run away, or if they couldn't escape, they would be arrested.

But what I didn't calculate was that these policemen who came turned out to be fake! They were the accomplices of the Death Nail Killer Group!

Ordinary pistol bullets don't actually hurt me, but being punched three times in the chest doesn't feel very good.

I was shot three times by the leader of the killer group, and I fell to the ground.

Just when the leader of the Nail Killer Regiment was about to come over and refill my head, Li Xian arrived with the real police.

Those fake police and the people of the Death Nail Killer Regiment were surrounded by police and SWAT groups who rushed from all directions, and a fierce shootout broke out between the two sides, although the Death Nail Killer Regiment were some professional killers, but in the face of well-trained special police, especially after several retired special forces sent by Sunward Industry to support joined the battle, the balance of victory quickly tilted to the side of the police.

In the end, most of the killers and fake cops were killed, and a few were arrested after surrendering.

Although I was awake at the time, because the long-haired man and the leader of the fake police were near me, the position where I was lying on my stomach was the most intense place for the shootout, and I thought it would be safer to lie on the ground.

When everything was calm, I dusted off my clothes and stood up.

At that time, the long-haired collar of the Nail Killer Regiment had not yet breathed.

I walked up to him in a few steps. Reaching out and grabbing his long hair, he helped him turn over.

He was shot in the chest and abdomen, his lungs were pierced, and as far as I could see, his liver was bleeding at a rate of 50 milliliters per second, and from my years of experience on the battlefield, he could only count the seconds he had left in this world.

He looked at me, held out a trembling finger and pointed at me, staring at me with incredible eyes. Yes, it's not resentment, it's not hatred, it's just incredible, and the expression is like seeing a ghost.

"The police have rescued Mo Anran," I showed him my phone, which had Li Xian's WeChat message to me, "Enron is fine."

"Besides, your little pistol can't kill me," I deliberately lifted my clothes to show him that I was not wearing body armor, and that the bullets of the three bullets were embedded in my skin, and I flicked them casually, and the three deformed bullets landed, and my chest was only a little red and swollen, "How is it?

He spurted blood foam, said the word "devil" with difficulty, and then his head tilted and died. I think he might have been by me.

Before I went to the park to exchange hostages, I had already told Li Xian where the Nail Killers were holding Mo Anran.

Just as I was talking to the long-haired man in black, Li Xian had already led the police and special police officers to rush into the abandoned driving school, annihilating all the few members of the Mourning Nail Killer Regiment who stayed behind, and rescued Mo Anran.

In fact, I know very well that this side of the park must be the place where the Nail Killer Regiment has invested heavy troops, and the real Mo Anran will definitely not be in the park, because their target is me.

The police, including the armed police garrison, should have been led by Li Xian to surround the park and directly annihilate the Nail Killer Regiment.

However, I can't do that for three reasons.

First, if the brigade is mobilized to encircle and suppress, it is easy to startle the snake, and when the park sees that the situation is not good, it may notify the driving school to attack Mo Anran;

Second, the killers on this side of the park are not only well-armed and numerous, but also extremely vicious and battle-hardened, and the police and armed police garrisons may have relatively large casualties, especially for fear that Li Xian will have an accident in the fierce shootout, after all, he is not like me, with such a strong body and various abilities, no matter what, Li Xian has been my best friend in the past ten years;

Third, I naturally want Li Xian to do such a good thing as a hero saving beauty, not to mention Mo Anran.

The Nail Killer Regiment was completely wiped out, but how the various automatic weapons on their bodies were brought into Zhonghu and Huaxia became the focus of attention of the police and other relevant departments.

Soon, the director of a public security sub-bureau under the Zhonghu Public Security Bureau was found out.

His son was abroad, owed a huge amount of gambling debts due to gambling, and was arrested by the creditor to chop off his hands and feet, for the safety of his son, his father had to obey the creditor's words, and his creditor was the Nail Killer Group.

With a small leader of the police as the internal response, the various weapons and equipment of the Dead Killer Regiment were smoothly transported into Zhonghu.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little afraid: Fortunately, the level of this internal response is not high, otherwise once Li Xian's plan to take people to the abandoned driving school to save Mo Anran is leaked, then both Li Xian and Mo Anran will be in danger.

James and the others played in Zhonghu for a few days before leaving, probably mainly to see which killer organization was going to be unlucky.

Before leaving, he left me a note at the door of the clinic, with a few lines of Huaxia characters written crookedly, which roughly means that the bounty on the killer's website has been revoked.

Later, I analyzed: first, because no one dared to take it;

The second, and most important, reason is that these drug lords have found that although the Devil's Tears have been published, their income has not decreased, but has increased slightly.

Because there were many people who wanted to try drugs, but they were afraid that they would not be able to quit if they became addicted.

Now that there are drugs that can be used to quit drugs, these people are starting to try them without fear.

And those who want to quit drugs, even if they get rid of physical addiction, their psychological dependence cannot be overcome in a short time.

Therefore, the demon's tears should not be able to pose a threat to them in a short period of time, and as for whether it will have a long-term impact, then let's talk about it later.

At this point, the series of turmoil caused by "Devil's Tears" is over.

I also stepped down as Chairman of Wang's Pharmaceutical.

Before I left office, I wrote down a few prescriptions for Chinese patent medicines with very good efficacy and left them to Wang's Pharmaceutical.

With these products, Wang's Pharmaceutical's share price rebounded rapidly, and Sunward sold the shares of those minority shareholders back to them at the original price, and everything returned to normal.

Before Sunward Industrial used the stock market trap to trap those drug lords with more than 30 billion Chinese coins.

The second uncle, He Zhengqun, means that the more than 30 billion will give me half of it.

Money is a good thing, but it's of little use to me, so I firmly refuse.

Later, when He Lao heard that I was now living in the clinic every day, he took it upon himself to buy the villa that Boss Duan had in the Lake Star Garden and gave it to me.

When Boss Duan heard that the villa was for me, he not only wiped the odds, but also left all the household appliances and furniture to me, so that I could move in directly.

But I think he is also a favor, after all, so many people have died in that villa, and he may not be able to sell it to others if he wants to.