After smashing the thick windshield, the fist continued to grow, tearing through the air flow and making a violent wind noise, smashing the driver's head brazenly!

Under this terrible punch, the driver didn't even have time to scream, and his head was blown off by a punch, like a watermelon that exploded in the middle, and his brain burst and splashed all over the window next to him.

The people in the back row were also shocked, and Hank let out a frightened scream, his face white and papery, without a trace of blood. The two gunmen turned their guns around, ready to point at the shadow.

The black shadow was Li Xing, who had followed him all the way, and after popping the tires with a steel coin to force the driver to slow down, he took the opportunity to jump into the car and unfolded.

Looking at the two gunmen who were about to shoot at him, he grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and slammed it in one direction, and the car suddenly rushed in that direction, and under the strong centrifugal force, the two gunmen crashed to the side.

The speed of the car was still about sixty yards, and when it suddenly turned around, the side of the body began to detach from the body, Li Xing keenly noticed the tilt of the body, and immediately let go of his hand and jumped down.

As soon as he jumped from it, the car rolled and rushed forward.

Bang!

The tumbling car hit the ground with a loud bang, and the entire frame of the body was constantly twisted and deformed in the process of rolling, and the slag glass was spilled all the way.

After rolling for more than 20 meters, the car stopped and rolled upside down on the road, three deformed tires were spinning under inertia, and one broke away from the body and rolled into the distance.

The deformed car door was pushed open from the inside, and a man with a bloody face struggled to crawl out of it, only to crawl out of his small body, and a shadow enveloped him.

Looking up, Li Xing, who was carrying the moonlight on his back, appeared in his sight, his eyes were indifferent, like looking at an ant.

“...... Don't kill me!!"

The man's face was full of fear, his body trembled violently, Li Xing at this moment was no different from the devil in his eyes, they were all so terrifying.

Li Xing was unmoved, raised his foot and prepared to step on it.

"Don't kill me! I'm not with them! I'm being coerced!!"

The man wept bitterly and kowtowed vigorously.

"Huh?" Li Xing was stunned, squatted down and grabbed the man's hair, and looked at it carefully.

Through the blood stains on his face, he recognized that this man was the middle-aged man with glasses who had just been crowded between the two gunmen, who had been very frightened.

Looking into the car again, the two gunmen were lying inside with their heads bleeding out, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Li Xing immediately understood that this man was not seriously injured because he was sandwiched in the middle, and there were two people who made meat pads to provide cushions.

What a lucky guy.

"Who are you, then?" he thought to himself, as he spoke.

Seeing that Li Xing didn't do it directly, Hank's fear eased slightly, and he said in a loud voice: "Hank!

............

The construction site is unfinished in the building, with one basement.

The three of them stood at an open gate, and Christie trotted all the way towards them, five men in black lying on the ground around them, guns strewn in pools of blood.

Apparently the battle here is over as well.

"Is it really Heaven Three?"

Christie ran up to Pascal and asked hurriedly, not caring to ease his breath.

"That's right. ”

Seaman turned and walked through the door, followed by Christie, and several mermaids rushed in.

Behind the door is an empty and wide room, with half-human-high white plastic buckets lined up on the wall, and in the middle are sets of instruments and equipment, metal pipes connecting them to each other, looking like a shortened version of a laboratory.

Two young men in white isolation suits were kneeling on the ground by the wall, their bodies trembling, and the bodies of two men in black were on the ground next to them.

Next to him stood a bald middle-aged man also wearing an isolation suit, his face was pale, full of fear that could not be concealed, and Aika stood beside him with a gun.

Seaman picked up a white plastic bucket and placed it on the ground, the bottom of the plastic bucket contained a shallow layer of white lens, he bent down and grabbed a handful, and showed it in front of Christie's eyes.

"It's really ...... it"

Christie twisted a lens, which was as pure as crystal when it looked like a crystal compared to the usual colors on the market.

Three months ago, a man codenamed Mr. H appeared in Thimphu City, and he developed a new type of methamphetamine called "Heaven III", which reached an astonishing 99.2% purity, crushing all other similar models.

And its price is not higher than the others, so as soon as it was released, it quickly squeezed out other models and became a favorite among addicts.

The most important thing is that no one can succeed in making Heaven Three except Mr. H.

However, this Mr. H obviously lacks enough understanding of the dark side of Thimphu City, and was soon targeted by Marcus and the Scorpion Society, and in the face of two powerful gangsters, those bulk thugs betrayed him without hesitation, and after a battle in the open and secret, he was finally taken down by Marcus who took the lead.

But at the request of the Scorpion Society, the price of Heaven 3 was also raised by 40%, of course, this still can't shake the fanatical pursuit of addicts.

"It's ...... here"

Christie's breathing became a little short, she put down the Heaven Three in her hand, and turned her head to look at the bald middle-aged man next to Aika, her eyes shining.

"He's Mr. H?"

She asked quickly, with irrepressible excitement in her tone.

"That's him. Seaman nodded, "His real name is Hank, and he's been here producing Paradise Three for Marcus. ”

Affirmed, Christie's face flushed with excitement as she walked briskly towards Hank.

Hank's body was still trembling, and when he saw Christie coming over, his eyes were evasive and uneasy.

Somehow, after Christie saw him in this posture, she inexplicably felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"You're Mr. H?" she asked.

“...... Yes, it's me. Hank's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes wandered.

"Look into my eyes!" Christie's voice suddenly cooled, "Are you really, Mr. H?!"

Hank looked up and saw a swarthy muzzle pointed at him.

"I, I'm ......" He was so weak that he collapsed on the spot, his teeth chattering, and he couldn't speak.

When Seaman and the others saw his reaction, their hearts sank.

"Give you one last chance and tell me if it's not, I won't kill you anyway, like those two guys. ”

Christie leaned down and stared coldly into his frightened eyes: "But if I find out you lied in the back......"

She didn't say any more, just slowly opened the safety with her fingers, making a click.

“...... No, don't kill me!" The bald middle-aged man cried out in fear, snot and tears streaming down his face, "I'm not Hank, Hank has just left ......"

"Oops!"

Hearing this, Christie suddenly changed color, and turned her head to look at Seaman and the others, who also changed their faces.

"Li Xing!!"

(Thanks to the 1000 points of the book friend invincible tyrant, starting today, the cumulative reward plus one more, the current plus more is worth 1000/10000...... ）