"Papapa! Wonderful!

When Jiang He shot out in an instant and killed the green wolf with one shot, Zhao Changming, who was sitting on the sofa, did not panic in the slightest, but applauded with a smile on his face.

"Wonderful, there's even more!"

Jiang He turned his gun and looked at Zhao Changming with a sneer, "I can guarantee that you died more wonderfully than him!"

"No! no!"

Zhao Changming waved his hand again and again, "Don't be so nervous! Don't be hostile to me! Obviously, now ...... You won! and I'...... It's not that I don't have the power to resist! I'm a very cautious person!"

As he spoke, Zhao Changming stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiang Zhengqiang, who was sleeping in a chair next to him, "Your father has a bomb on his body! The detonator is connected to my heartbeat, as long as my heartbeat stops, after thirty seconds, the bomb will explode! Of course, I can also detonate it at any time!"

Jiang He was silent, his face expressionless, and his arm holding the gun did not move at all.

Regarding the bomb mentioned by Zhao Changming, Jiang He has already smelled the smell of explosives through his "super sense of smell"!

This has been confirmed! The bomb is tied to my father!

This is also the reason why Jiang He did not shoot directly, but directly killed Zhao Changming and the green wolf!

With Jiang He's marksmanship, coupled with that "strongest sniper rifle", it is completely possible to do this!

"I'm a businessman and I love trading!"

Zhao Changming spread his hands, "I need a drop of your blood! This is nothing to you! Give me a drop of blood, and then, you will bring back your father completely." Everyone was happy. ”

"If you think I've offended you before, I can make amends!"

As he spoke, Zhao Changming pointed to the safe in the room, "There are five million dollars in cash in the safe." Promise me a deal, it's all yours!"

"A drop of blood? why?"

Hearing Zhao Changming's request, Jiang He was completely stunned.

Jiang He had countless guesses about everything Zhao Changming had done to him, but he couldn't have imagined that all Zhao Changming needed was a drop of his blood!

When I hit the camphor tree to vent before, I don't know how much blood I shed! When I was a child, I didn't know how much blood I had shed!

And...... It's just a drop of blood, why didn't Zhao Changming engage in some kind of "voluntary blood donation activity"? Isn't it much stronger than making such a big fuss now?

Jiang He didn't know that Zhao Changming's original idea was not a drop of blood at all, but even his whole person!

Now when there is no choice, retreat to the next best thing, just a drop of blood!

"I don't understand, a drop of my blood...... Is it worth the price?"

Jiang He raised his eyes to look at Zhao Changming, his face full of doubts.

"Of course it's worth it!"

Zhao Changming smiled, and looked at Jiang He's eyes full of eagerness, as if he was looking at some treasure, "You don't know how noble your bloodline is!

"Your blood can save my life! I am dying! Your mother once saved my life with a drop of blood. Now, I need a drop of your blood to save my life!"

Zhao Changming stood up and nodded at Jiang He, "Now, this trivial little request can successfully resolve the misunderstanding between us, you see...... How?"

"How?

Jiang He sneered and raised the muzzle of his gun, "Although the Milican government hates it, there is a sentence that I particularly appreciate! We will never make a deal with terrorists!"

"Yes......? What a pity!"

Zhao Changming ignored the rifle in Jiang He's hand and shook his head with a smile, "You haven't awakened your talent yet! You are as weak as a baby! You don't know anything about your own bloodline! You don't know at all, from your mother's bloodline, how powerful it is!"

Saying that, Zhao Changming waved his hand to Jiang He, "You're very tired, sleep!"

As soon as the words fell, a gleam flashed in Zhao Changming's eyes, and an invisible fluctuation surged towards Jiang He's mind!

This is a power that Jiang He has never touched!

A powerful spiritual force is like a surging river.

Hypnosis!

This spiritual power poured into his mind, and he wanted to "hypnotize" Jiang He!

This is the extraordinary power brought by the blood of Jiang He's mother!

This is also Zhao Changming's final hole card for many years in the shopping mall!

Pity......

The confrontation of spiritual power is actually the confrontation of the strength of the souls of both sides!

Jiang He integrated the souls of two normal people into the creation of "keen perception" and "hacking skills" as early as when he created them!

Although Zhao Changming's spiritual power is very strong, it is only a little stronger than ordinary people! Using data to compare, Zhao Changming's soul strength is only "1.5" at most, while Jiang He, who is integrated into two souls, has a soul strength of "3"!

Thereupon...... The spiritual power like a surging river collided head-on with a towering mountain and was shattered in an instant!

"Ah......h

Zhao Changming only felt that his brain was about to explode, holding his head and screaming, rolling all over the ground!

The severe pain of the broken soul made Zhao Changming completely lose all his resistance!

"Hmph! You don't know anything about my powers!"

Jiang He looked at Zhao Changming, who was rolling on the ground, and pursed his lips disdainfully, "What gives you confidence? Use the power that comes from my mother's blood to deal with me?"

Putting down the rifle in his hand, Jiang He turned his head to look at his father who was sleeping in a chair.

Obviously, his father's lethargy at the moment must have been influenced by Zhao Changming's "hypnosis".

"Hypnosis" is nothing, just wake up from a sleep! It's just a bomb strapped to my father's body......

Well, that's nothing either!

As soon as the thought moved, Jiang He summoned the "blood-colored vertical eyes", first collected the captain of the green wolf who had fallen to the ground, and added a vitality and a ball of soul to the blood-colored space!

In the blood-colored space at this moment, there were clusters of bright red vitality and light blue soul mist floating!

Since entering the cruise ship, Jiang He has killed a total of fourteen mercenaries, including the captain of the green wolf. Fourteen clusters of bright red life force and fourteen clouds of misty soul light floated in the blood-colored space!

"The skill of making a 'bomb expert' requires mastery of the methods and techniques of manufacturing, installing and disassembling all the bombs in this world!"

The range of demand for this skill is a bit large, but ...... Jiang He has plenty of materials!

Consuming a mass of soul and a mass of life force, Jiang He easily created the required "Bomb Expert" skills!

"Skill: Bomb Expert!"

"Strength: Mastery of the creation, installation and dismantling of all bombs in the current world!"

"Rank: Mortal!"

Reaching out and grabbing this white shining light cluster, countless knowledge and skills of bomb manufacturing and installation, and countless methods and techniques of bomb dismantling poured into Jiang He's mind and engraved in the depths of his soul!

There are also some adjustments and enhancements on the body, which make every movement of Jiang He become nuanced, accurate and delicate.

And then it's easy!

Walking to his father's side, Jiang He quickly dismantled the bomb tied to his father!

Subsequently......

Jiang He walked to Zhao Changming, who was still rolling and wailing on the ground, and grabbed Zhao Changming's head!

"Boss Zhao, goodbye!"

With a twist of his hands and a click, Zhao Changming's neck twisted into a twist!

The "blood-colored vertical eyes" responded, and a cloud of ashes fell to the ground.

Jiang He clapped his hands, stood up, turned his head to look at his father, who was still asleep, and said in his heart: "Old man, let's talk about my mother next!"

PS......

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"Strength: Whoever is successful in this technique must vote for the author on time every day!"

After the skill is activated, the author behaves as a ...... "Baby...... Readers, vote for the Lun family!"

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