Chapter 150: You shoot, he sets up an ambush, and I am a fatal blow
Innate True Qi is a very strange thing, and without it, Zhang He has always felt that his body is great. When this thing appeared in his body inexplicably, Zhang He didn't feel that he had changed anything, but since this thing appeared, his dependence on this thing is like an addict to drugs.
With it, it seems to be no different; But once this thing is completely exhausted, Zhang He will feel extremely tired.
As a party concerned, Zhang He had to force himself to cheer up and seriously cooperate with the meticulous police comrades. In addition, he had to brace himself and accept the care and greetings of those who attached great importance to him, and he also expressed his deep gratitude to the media workers who came to hear the news for their enthusiastic care for those who attached great importance to him, which made him feel heartfelt warm.
Everyone left, and Zhang He was too tired to do it, "Xiyue, I'll leave the rest to you, I have to sleep." Zhang He rubbed his swollen temples and got into the bed.
"Don't worry, rest, everything is with me." Zhuge Xiyue gently covered Zhang He with a quilt, and slowly adjusted the bedside lamp to a faint light that was perfect for resting.
Zhang He also thought about going home to rest, but as far as the current situation is concerned, this hospital, which is tightly sealed by the inner and outer three floors, is undoubtedly the safest place.
Although Huaxia's police uncle is not very likable, in the face of such a sensational event, the power of the Huaxia police is still very amazing. Although there didn't seem to be many people in this department, among those who paid close attention, Zhang He still keenly captured a few unusual breaths.
It doesn't seem to be tight, but in fact, the defense of the hidden master will definitely make the damn killer jealous, if he can't even see these ambushes, then he probably hasn't even entered Huaxia with a gun, and he will have been clicked by the border guards.
Although Zhang He did not stay in the high-level cadre ward, this VIP ward for the rich and powerless is not far behind compared to the luxurious high-level cadre ward.
With a two-bedroom and one-hall ward, Zhang He only lived in a well-equipped ward.
The living room, which is several square meters larger than the ordinary family living room, is covered with dark yellow warm wallpaper and a 56-inch LCD TV; Luxurious leather sofas, spotlessly clean coffee tables; Not expensive, but clean carpets, warm curtains. In addition, free Wi-Fi is available.
In the other family lounge, there is a large double bed and an LCD TV on the wall. In addition, it is equipped with high-end desktop computers, each room has a separate bathroom, and the family escort lounge is also equipped with complete shower facilities.
This is the exclusive ward of the local tyrant.
At this time, Zhang He, who was extremely tired, did not know who was sleeping in the ward, but in the spacious living room, there were already many people quietly gathered.
Wang Jingyan, Gu Bayi, Xue Rourou, Min Qing, the three bear children, Li Qian, He Qing, and even the five directors all came.
Everyone entered the ward one by one, and they all retreated silently, and everyone's eyes were focused on the sweet and sleeping Zhang He through the bright glass door between the ward and the hall. After a long time, Zhuge Xiyue finally spoke, and told everyone about the situation at that time, without adding half a cent or reducing it.
The thrilling level far exceeded the video accidentally discovered by Wang Qian's mobile phone controller, which made everyone's hearts involuntarily raise their throats, and after listening to the story, Gu Bayi took the lead in taking out his mobile phone.
"Mom, I want that bastard to die immediately." Without waiting for Gu Tongtong to speak, Gu Bayi was impatient and said indignantly.
Gu Tongtong on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said seriously, "I can't do it." ”
"If you can't do it, I won't recognize you as a mother." Gu Bayi hung up the phone in a huff.
You sang and I took the stage, and just when Gu Bayi smashed the latest 6s on the sofa, Xue Rourou immediately dialed the phone, "Dad, do you have any news of that bastard?" Xue Rourou asked coquettishly.
"Which bastard?" The curious voice on the other end of the phone came clearly into everyone's ears through the speaker.
"That bastard who shot Mr. Zhang." Xue Rourou replied without thinking.
"Rourou, come back to me."
The stern words that rang out suddenly on the phone made everyone's hearts involuntarily nervous. It seems that this bastard is by no means a good type, and if he doesn't succeed in one blow, he will definitely launch a follow-up attack, and everyone's hearts are raised to their throats, "I won't come back." In the depressing atmosphere, Xue Rou said softly.
"Rourou, obedient, this group of people is not something you can fight against, don't mess around, I'll arrange someone to pick you up right away." Before Xue Rourou could speak, the serious voice on the phone came out into everyone's ears again, "Rourou, if nothing else, this group of people should be the "you, me and him" trio I told you. ”
Everyone's heartstrings were completely tensed by the serious man's voice on the phone, and they almost wanted to be torn.
The phone hung up, and everyone involuntarily turned their eyes to Xue Rourou. Xue Rourou glanced at everyone with a wry smile on her face, and said slowly, "You, me, and him, the ninth-ranked top killer in the killer world." ”
Xue Rourou's opening remarks made the scene fall into a dead silence that could be heard of a falling needle.
Although everyone present, including Xue Rourou, who had heard her father tell him the story of the trio of "you, me and him", didn't know how powerful "you, me, and him" were to fall to the ground, but just this title of ninth ranking in the killer world was enough to make everyone change their faces.
The world is big, and there are many capable people, no matter what industry it is, as long as there is a clear ranking in the world, all of them are the top masters in his line. Xue Rourou smiled bitterly and glanced at everyone, and spoke again, "You and me are a trio, the division of labor is clear, you shoot, he sets up an ambush, I am a fatal blow." ”
Everyone looked at Xue Rourou with blank faces, waiting for her next step.
Xue Rourou explained in detail the rumors she had heard. You, I, and he are well-known in the killer world, and when you shoot, you are referring to the bastard who shot Zhang He today; He set up an ambush, which refers to the person who is called him in the subsequent assassination, who will constantly set all kinds of traps and carry out all kinds of elusive attacks; I am the Critical Strike, which refers to the one who is called me in the combination of you, me and him, and it is also the most powerful one, because most assassinations are carried out by him.
According to rumors, you and I are actually not very strong, but these three people are good at concealment, no matter how tight the defense, they can come out of nowhere and leave quietly.
You, me, and him, the person who shoots is not terrible, because he never fires only one shot. If you can't kill with one shot, his role is to startle the snake and turn you into a frightened bird; And the one he set up in ambush is like a ghost, which keeps appearing and disappearing, and in the attack after attack, you will be terrified all day long, until you are exhausted and your heart is emaciated; At this time, I appeared, and as soon as he appeared, it was basically a fatal kill.
Many people suspect that you and I are actually the same person, but they are only suspicious.
Several countries in the world are hunting down these three superkillers who are haunting and have left a lot of bloody cases all over the world, but to this day, no country has ever gotten the true information about you, me and him.
These three should be in the top three in the real world rankings, but they were ranked ninth because of a failed assassination.
That failure was their only failure, and it was also a failure that attracted worldwide attention.
In March 1981, President Ronald Reagan was assassinated when a bullet bounced off Reagan's car and punctured Reagan's lungs, causing severe internal bleeding and nearly death.
As we all know, the car of the President of the United States must be a monster that exists like a protective fortress comparable to a tank, so that shot can be said to be the most exquisitely designed shot in the shooting case, the angle is accurate, the design is ingenious, and it cannot be replicated.
Although Reagan escaped death, he was followed by a series of crazy assassinations, and all kinds of investigations were fruitless, and in order to appease the people, the FBI finally had to make a scapegoat for an unlucky person who tried to assassinate Reagan.
Poor little John Henrik ended up in a psychiatric hospital.
This assassination is the only case of failure for you, me and him. But no one will laugh at his failure, after all, they are using the strength of three or one person to deal with the national power of the world's number one power, but this failure is still an unavoidable failure in the history of their killers.
In the world of killers, heroes are judged only by success or failure.
Whether you accept the task or not is your business, success or failure is also your business, no one will care about the reason for your failure, everyone only looks at the results you make. As a result, they fell directly from the top three killers in the world to the ninth place in the world.
Xue Rourou simulated his father's tone of voice, causing everyone to fall silent involuntarily.