Lin's Medical Center.

As soon as he walked to the other side of the road, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came to his face, and Lin Xucheng subconsciously took a deep breath.

After the boy on the scooter left, he walked towards the hospital.

When I opened the bead curtain, I saw a simple man who was still honest, pounding medicine again and again.

Seeing someone coming in, the man raised his head, his eyes stayed on Lin Xucheng for a few seconds, and then he asked, "Buy medicine?" ”

"I want to buy some cinnabar."

"Wait, I'll get it" The man turned to look for cinnabar.

Wow, the sound of dexterous footsteps came from the stairs, and a pair of cloth shoes first met Lin Xucheng's eyes.

"Doctor Lin, long time no see." Lin Xucheng took the lead in greeting.

"Buying medicine?"

Dr. Lin is not hostile to him, and the two sides don't have much intersection, but when Lin Xucheng slaughtered the zombie family, Dr. Lin was sad, and Dr. Lin was very happy.

"Yes"

"How much cinnabar?" Dr. Lin's apprentice had already come with the bag.

"You want cinnabar?" Dr. Lin was just about to go out when he saw Lin Xucheng coming to buy cinnabar and stopped his steps.

"Ran into something in trouble." Lin Xucheng said bluntly.

"Don't take these," Dr. Lin waved his hand at his apprentice and ordered, "Take the cinnabar at the top of the shelf." ”

"Yes, master" The apprentice was also obedient, turned around and left.

"The cinnabar outside is not pure, and it is easy to have accidents, if it weren't for my daughter going to study abroad in some foreign school recently, I would have to go with you for whatever I said." Dr. Lin bent over, hooked his heels with his fingers, stomped his feet, put on his cloth shoes and hurried out the door.

"How much cinnabar?" Dr. Lin's apprentice only came out at this time, carrying a large bag in his hand, which looked like two or three catties.

"I want it all!"

He never has too many good things.

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In the apartment and bedroom, Lin Xucheng only lit a bedside lamp.

All the clutter on the desk was rudely swept to the floor by him, leaving only a few items.

An alcohol lamp, three stacks of yellow paper, a bowl of chicken blood, and a wolf's pen.

"Smack!"

He pulled out his pistol from the holster at his waist and slapped it on the table, searched his body carefully, and found six more bullets.

Open the pistol and withdraw six rounds from the magazine.

After coming to the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, his life was not rich, every bullet had to be reported, and he was always in a tense situation of bullets, unlike the serious crime team, or the anti-black team, where bullets were used like rain.

He picked up the asbestos net, put it on the tripod, and then picked up the beaker and placed it on the asbestos net, with delicate movements, as if he were comparing it to a chemistry textbook.

Pour a few tablespoons of finely ground cinnabar into a beaker, add drops of water, stir and melt slowly.

Five minutes later, after the cinnabar powder turned into a viscous red pulp, Lin Xucheng immediately extinguished the alcohol lamp.

Hold a bullet between tweezers, place it in cinnabar, roll it gently, and then place it on the table and wait for it to dry.

12 bullets, neatly platooned.

The cinnabar was sufficient, and Lin Xucheng picked up the wolf pen again and began to write.

He is most familiar with nothing more than the "town of all kinds of strange talismans", grabbing the pen and dipping it in cinnabar, the word is good, and the yellow fu is also easy.

"It seems that the disguise has to be written twice"

Three yellow talismans, 12 bullets, this has become a killing move prepared by Lin Xucheng, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to defeat.

"There are still too few means, and it seems that it is imminent to find the second senior brother to learn Taoism."

He loaded the dried bullet into the gun and put the rest away.

The pistol turned around three times as flexibly as a windmill in his hand, snap~ inserted in the holster, like a western cowboy.

Looking at the yellow paper and the remaining cinnabar on the table, he thought that he could not waste it, first painted with cinnabar, and after painting, he took the yellow paper and folded it, and finally folded it into a paper crane.

"Spirit Crane Looking for People" Lin Xucheng gently sent his hand forward, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew up slowly, but it was planted at the moment when it flew out of the range of Lin Xucheng's palm.

"I really don't have the talent to cultivate."

Just then, the mobile phone rang.

Connected the phone, Zhou Fa's voice on the other end of the phone: "It's time to act"

Lin Xucheng grabbed the yellow paper on the table, dragged his suit coat, and hurriedly went out.

The car was parked in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Under the street lamp, Zhou Fa, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, carried the wind on his back, held a cigarette in his mouth, and turned the lighter with one hand to block the wind and the other hand.

The sparks on the cigarette gradually brightened, and Zhou Fa held the cigarette between his fingers and spit it out.

The clouds and mist are flying, like making a literary film.

"Van Lentieno, failed?" Lin Xucheng lowered the window and quipped at Zhou Fa, who was posing.

Zhou Fa quickly came to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

"One?" Zhou Fa lightly knocked the cigarette case, and a cigarette jumped out consciously.

"No, I don't know how to smoke."

"Then there are a lot of interesting things missing in your life" Zhou Fa swallowed and spat out a puff of white smoke: "Angel is already very difficult, and that handsome king is even more of a bedbug, so sticky that I don't have a chance to make a move." ”

"What is our mission?" Lin Xucheng was not easily led astray by Zhou Fa.

"Wait a while," Zhou Fa didn't speak.

There was silence in the car.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Fa flicked the cigarette butt out of the window: "Let's go, follow the car in front." ”

"Yes~~~, Zhou sir~" Lin Xucheng's tone was also a little unhappy, although he was acting, he never knew what the task was, and the outsider's feeling was uncomfortable.

The car slowly followed, and the other party did not notice the tracking of the two.

Soon the car stopped at a container in the middle of nowhere.

The two slipped out of the car and sneaked into the port, hiding behind a shipping container.

The dock is stacked with containers, like a large labyrinth, and it is a good place for covert operations.

"I heard you're very good at fighting?" Zhou Fa turned his head and asked.

"It's fine." Lin Xucheng nodded.

Zhou Fa pointed to the front, chatting with the sky, and the two guards who came over said: "Wait for those two decrepit guys to come over, we will attack at the same time, and then kill them, there are at least seven people inside, can it be done?" ”

"Okay!"

Coincidentally, the two of them came over, but they didn't find Lin Xucheng and the two, just a routine inspection.

The two of them were like poisonous snakes ready to attack, and when they turned around, they jumped out.

Zhou Fa's arm was like an iron bar, strangling the old boy in front of him, lifting it back hard, and then stumbling with his foot, followed by a muffled sound of "bang", and his opponent was put down.

When Zhou Fa turned his head and looked at Lin Xucheng who was about to show off and show off his skills as an old police officer, he was suddenly stunned.

Lin Xucheng has not only solved the patrolling old boy, but also untied the other party's belt and tied the other party.

The smug thought in Zhou Fa's heart suddenly decreased, but then it was the time to show Lin Xucheng's personal strength like a brute bear.

Lin Xucheng bent his waist and crept in.

As if his right hand had life, he leaned out and circled around the guard's neck, and with a click, one fell to the ground, and if he shot again, he would surely fall again!

The old boy in front of him is like a straw, and he will fall down at the touch of a button!

Zhou Fa followed Lin Xucheng dumbfounded, he just thought that Lin Xucheng was a newcomer very interesting, so he wanted to take him on a mission together, and he had also heard that Lin Xucheng had good skills, and wanted to bring him over to help him cover up.

But I didn't expect it to evolve into the situation in front of me.

was originally going to sacrifice his life to break in, but it also turned into an assassination sneak in, and the ground was covered with the guards of the Troubled Boy who had fainted and collapsed.

"Who?"

Finally, the two were discovered, and the three people patrolling in front said that no one responded to the code, and they were vigilant.

"I'm two, you're ......" Zhou Fagang gestured at Lin Xucheng, Lin Xucheng didn't see the signal and rushed out, his heavy shoulders were like horns, hitting the abdomen of the two old boys, knocking them down in an instant.

But the third-person pistol had already been lifted and was about to aim at Lin Xucheng's head.

Bang!

Lin Xucheng's head was pushed forward, his posture was not good-looking, but his power should not be underestimated.

He hit his head into the other party's hand that had just been raised to hold the gun, and heard a "click", "Ah-" The other party's hand let go weakly, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The wrist is deformed and broken!

The last sober boy was rolling in pain with his wrist.

"Whew!" Zhou Fa trotted out and whispered to Lin Xucheng: "You are too impulsive, we should discuss tactics, your situation just now is very dangerous." ”

"Just now is the best time to attack, if they shoot two seconds later, both of us will be in trouble" Lin Xucheng lowered his head and made up for the old boy who had a broken wrist, making him faint happily and not have to continue to endure the pain.

"If I'm not mistaken, we'd better complete this mission in stealth, right?" Lin Xucheng asked.

The corners of Zhou Fa's mouth twitched: "You still call it concealment?" ”

There are old boys all over the ground, and things have exceeded his expectations, not seven or eight at all, but seventeen or eighteen!

But in front of Lin Xucheng's brutal and bear-like fighting style, this doomed battle ended hastily before it began.

"Killing all the witnesses is a successful sneak," Lin Xucheng unbuttoned his collar and said absently.

The reason why he was able to succeed in sneak attacks one after another was that the Maoshan faction's tuna method also played a big role, and the whole person breathed long and steady, and it was not easy to be discovered.

"What do you mean...... It's really his mother's reasonable......" He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

This is not only a successful stealth, but also a textbook stealth, even if it is replaced by the Flying Tigers, it is estimated that it will not be better than this.