Chapter 337: Meeting Again (Asking for a Monthly Pass!!) )

From beginning to end, Zhu Jianping has been standing here, as if watching a rough and simple stage play, he quietly made a boring background board, watching these actors in front of him sing and I will take the stage.

Of course, these acting skills, in Zhu Jianping's eyes, are indeed a bit clumsy, and can even be called low-level.

The fighting style and fighting wisdom of the meat maggot man made Zhu Jianping feel that the other party was really an imbecile strengthener, and the meat maggots in this body not only grew on the surface of the body, but it was estimated that the brain was also full of these maggots, and even the brains were sucked up, otherwise the side that obviously had absolute overwhelming strength would be fought into a lose-lose situation.

And this assassin, if he quietly took the dagger and gently wiped it on the side of Haruko's neck when he finally appeared, maybe Zhu Jianping would look up at him, but this assassin took out a kind of demeanor that everyone was drunk and sober, and he still wanted to have a lyrical feeling before killing, which may be the reason why he can't detect the existence of other people nearby with his limited ability, but in this world, nothing is absolutely safe, especially when doing such a thing as killing.

As the saying goes, those who kill are always killed, and when you kill someone, you still want to play a lyrical mood, which is really stupid enough.

Of course, even if this assassin is not lyrical, even if he really shows up directly and attacks Haruko, it is impossible to succeed, Zhu Jianping is standing here, it is impossible to watch Zhao Zhu's ex-girlfriend die like this.

"Are you...... Who? ”

The Assassin was stunned, completely confused by the call, as if his worldview had been distorted and collapsed at this point.

Originally, as an assassin, he was the one who should see the overall situation coldly in the dark, but now he realized that he was actually a self-righteous clown in the eyes of others. Just one stop there, nothing else was done, and none of the three people here found him!

The maggot man's biosensing ability was ineffective against the uninvited guest, and the fortune-telling and prediction ability of the woman named Haruko made it impossible for the maggot man to figure out the person who had been standing not far from her. And himself, standing at the top overlooking the overall situation, even missed this person.

What kind of profound realm is this?

You can see Him when He wants you to see Him! It's as if the two sides are no longer on the same plane.

Zhu Jianping walked in front of Haruko first, and ignored the assassin who was still holding a special prop dagger in his hand. Generously left his back to him.

Qingzi, you can't die, you can't have an accident, this is what Zhao Dashao ordered, in fact, before, Zhu Jianping was also hesitating, and always felt that it was good that Qingzi died, and Zhu Jianping also knew a lot about Zhao Dashao and Qingzi. The dead fat man is a big mouth, and he can't hide any secrets, especially the gossip of the brothers, and the chat is endless, recently the dead fat man took a girl to Sanya for a vacation, Zhu Jianping felt that his ears were quiet, before Xiong Zhiqi could pry Zhu Jianping for a long time and went to that bar to get a ** contract back.

In Zhu Jianping's opinion, this woman and this woman's younger brother are really a trouble, how simple is it to die?

This is also the reason why Zhu Jianping has been watching and not making a move before.

It's just that. Zhao Zhu's call came too timely, since Zhao Zhu said it himself, it would really be bad for Zhu Jianping to watch the fire from the other side.

Zhu Jianping's palm was attached to Haruko's forehead. The mental power is devolved to the trend, and Haruko's current physical injuries are certainly not light, but the biggest injury is that he forcibly triggered the previous spell and suffered a heavy blow to his mind, and the state of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred is like this, and he may not die now, but if he drags it on. If the soul suffers an irresistible damage that causes a great change in personality or directly becomes a vegetative person, then Zhu Jianping doesn't know how to face Zhao Dashao.

At this moment, Haruko only felt that her originally disordered divine consciousness had been sorted out, and the powerful spiritual power of the other party was like a hot spring healing herself in an extremely extravagant and wasteful way.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw a man who looked similar to a high school student squatting in front of her, Haruko had seen Xiong Zhiqi, but she had never seen Zhu Jianping, so she didn't know who this person who helped her was.

But those who wanted to kill her, the reason for killing her, was actually because of the existence of this person.

"Close your eyes, concentrate, okay, recover slowly, I'll call you 120 later."

Zhu Jianping saw that Haruko opened his eyes, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart, and then stood up again, from beginning to end, the assassin stood still in place, and the meat maggot man began to recover significantly after a period of recovery and self-conditioning.

"What specific reinforcement is this?" Zhu Jianping asked the assassin beside him, as if the two of them were watching a street performance together and chattering.

The assassin kept standing in place, not that he didn't want to do other actions, even if it was to escape, but he couldn't do it, because when Zhu Jianping walked out, the assassin felt as if his shoulders were being pressed directly up a mountain, and his hands and feet even began to disobey the call.

"He once spent three days in a wormhole, and was held by a maggot with a flesh maggot that looked like an elephant."

"Oh, what a hard boy."

Zhu Jianping nodded, then turned his head sideways and looked at the assassin, the assassin was wearing a black trench coat, and his whole person was wrapped in clothes, so his voice was a little low when he spoke before, but he shouldn't be very old, at most he was in his early twenties, and he was still a young man.

"What's your name?" Zhu Jianping asked the assassin beside him.

The Assassin hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to say his name, believing that this mysterious and powerful man should also be a member of the group, and that the worst he had hoped for would not happen.

However, when the Assassin was about to speak, he found that he could no longer speak, and he lowered his head, shocked to find that a hand had been inserted into his chest, which pinched his heart with unmistakable accuracy, and in an instant crushed his heart into dust, so neatly that it did not drag the water at all.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to know all of a sudden."

Zhu Jianping withdrew his hand, and there was a faint layer of thick blood on it, which was not real essence blood, but the taste and nutrition were definitely good.

It's just that Zhu Jianping put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, feeling that it didn't suit his taste, so he shook it casually and threw the blood on the ground.

The Assassin died, very simply, so simply that even the Assassin himself was a little unbelievable.

This scene, in fact, is not strange at all, when Zhao Zhu met Beiyue for the first time in Shenzhen, in a teahouse, Zhao Zhu was drinking tea, Beiyue was drinking tea, the owner of the tea house was boiling tea, Beiyue finished drinking tea first, put the teacup on the chair next to him gently, and the head of the boss who boiled the tea fell directly, and the hot blood splashed into the fresh tea soup, that scene made Zhao Zhu remember it vividly, and finally made Zhao Zhu realize the terrible level of the real top administrator's strength.

The administrator represents a transcendent position, and this transcendent status is also piled up by his absolute strength.

The body of the meat maggot man trembled unconsciously, he never stood up, but he was already awake, and even when Zhu Jianping came out, he was already awake and could stand up, but he never did.

This is a self-deceptive little cleverness, everyone knows it.

At this time, his body began to decompose, and the meat maggots were directly scattered as birds and beasts.

Zhu Jianping still didn't move, just stared at one of the thousands of small meat maggots, and then the meat maggot that was about to slip away together in the meat pile seemed to sense Zhu Jianping's gaze, and slowly, it didn't dare to squirm, and gradually, it stopped.

"I've always agreed with the saying that people with low IQs always think that other people's IQs are as low as they are." Zhu Jianping said.

The small body of the meat maggot trembled, and then the meat maggots that had scattered around came back and gathered again with it as the center, and after a while, the body of the meat maggot man reappeared, but now, he knelt tremblingly in front of Zhu Jianping.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

"Good, I won't kill you, just show me the way."

Zhu Jianping wanted to step forward and touch the head of the meat maggot man, like touching a pug with a wagging tail and begging for mercy, but he still gave up, even if the name of a madman was loud before, he felt that this meat maggot man was really disgusting, Zhu Jianping used to be able to eat even corpses.

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Walking out of the airport, Zhao Zhu turned on his mobile phone and found that there was a missed call and a text message on it, which came from Qin Tiantian, although the relationship between the two was progressing well, but Qin Tiantian still maintained a reserved attitude, calling Zhao Zhu this morning The phone was turned off, and she didn't blindly continue to call, but just sent a text message to ask about the situation.

Zhao Zhu called the phone back, and Qin Tiantian quickly answered the phone,

"Hey, where are you?" Qin Tiantian's voice carried some laziness, and she was now basking in the sun with Old Lady Qin.

"Just arrived in Shenzhen."

"Are you back in Shenzhen?"

"Well, there's something going on in the hospital."

"Then you get busy first, don't be too tired."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

Turning off the phone, Zhao Zhu stopped a taxi and said the name of a hospital, but the hospital was not the one he owned. (To be continued.) )