Chapter 775: Fast and accurate within seven steps

"Come out and collect the body."

There was no one but nine corpses in the empty abandoned chemical plant.

Qin Shiming's sudden words made the entire factory look particularly weird, although the sun had come out, it made people feel a chill behind them.

"Master."

As the words fell, Seven Kills jumped down from the top of the building, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

Seven kills are killers, naturally it is impossible to be afraid of corpses and dead people, he is a means to shock Qin Shiming!

The whole rescue process, not the slaughter process, the seven killings witnessed with their own eyes.

Along with the Seven Killings, there was another person who witnessed it - the old ghost.

A dog that was just accepted by Qin Shiming.

And the old ghost appeared one step later than Seven Kills, he set up a sniper rifle in the factory building opposite, but without giving him a chance to shoot, all nine people were put down.

In the sniper scope, the old ghost actually sees more clearly than Seven Kills.

"Hmm."

Qin Shiming nodded, sat on the stone pier on the side, took a puff of cigarette, and then said, "Cut off all their heads and send them to the foot basin chicken as quickly as possible." ”

"In addition, tell Takada Masao, if you dare to attack my people again, Lao Tzu will personally go to the foot basin chicken and destroy the Takada family!"

Qin Shiming's voice was not loud, but it was domineering.

Repeatedly provoked, if you don't give a counterattack, still call you a man?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't leave for a while because he was entangled in affairs, Qin Shiming would want to kill the footbasin chicken now, give the Gaotian family a dismount, and kill a few more footbasin chickens to help the fun.

This is the second time that the footbasin chicken has kidnapped Dong Siqi!

"Yes, master."

Seven killings led the order, beckoned the old ghost and the two to put the corpse neatly first, and then prepared to get a machete, just like the big knife of Bao Gong's dog's head, one knife and one head, easy and enjoyable.

"Killing is also an art."

Qin Shiming spoke up at this time: "Sometimes you don't have to use a big knife to completely cut off the enemy's head, such as a thread, a string that can fly a kite, and it also cuts the necks of many people. ”

"Why?"

"Because it's fast."

"Yes."

Qin Shiming nodded, and continued: "The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, as long as you are fast enough, in fact, it is the same with anything, even if it is a leaf, you can kill people." ”

"If you're looking for speed, why don't you use a gun?"

The old ghost rarely spoke, and he also knew Qin Shiming's horror, but he still liked to use a gun to solve the battle.

Just now, as long as Qin Shiming gave a signal, he could snipe one by one before the eight people made a move, leaving no trace.

Do you want to hurry?

The old ghost is not only a sharpshooter, but also a fast gunner!

"A gun is a good thing, as the saying goes: a gun is fast at seven paces, and ...... at seven paces."

"Is it fast to punch in seven steps?"

The old ghost has also heard this sentence, and it is always said in martial arts TV series.

"No, the gun is not only fast but also accurate within seven steps."

Qin Shiming shook his head and said, "It's just that you're not fast enough." ”

"Let's practice well."

Throwing a roll of eyes at the two, Qin Shiming walked away with a cigarette in his mouth.

As for how much the two can comprehend, it depends on their own creation.

Guwu is a metaphysics.

People who don't have the strength say that ancient martial arts are useless, and flower boxing embroiders legs, just as many people are saying that Tai Chi is useless, slow and slow, it is only suitable for old men and old ladies to exercise, and it can only be used for performance, which is far less practical than taekwondo.

Actually, it's not that tai chi is useless, it's that people who practice it are useless.

It's not that Taijiquan doesn't have actual combat ability, it's just that some people who practice Taijiquan don't have actual combat ability.

There's a good saying.

It's not that reading books is useless, it's that the little books you read are useless.

is also a nine-year compulsory education, why is it more brilliant?

It's called talent!

Patting the dust on his buttocks, Qin Shiming stopped a taxi back to the city center at the intersection outside, originally planning to go directly to the company and have a good chat with Dong Siqi, not wanting Lin Zhengkun to call.

The bullshit Korean doctor of Nanxian Country is here!

Oriental medicine?

Ahh

Jianghai Imperial Hotel, a luxury convoy is coming.

As soon as the car stopped, twenty bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses walked down one after another, surrounding the Rolls-Royce in the middle, like a national leader.

It's a lot of style!

The door opened, and a gray-haired old man got out of the car, the old man was not tall, he was very thin, and his two eyes were seriously sunken, but no one dared to despise this old man.

He is Han Zhiwen, the founder of Nanxian Mercury Group!

Mercury Group, the largest industry in Nanxian Country, is also the pillar industry of Nanxian Country.

Of course, the kimchi of Nanxian is even more famous than Nanxian itself .

"Grandpa, watch your step."

Immediately after, a young woman got out of the car, tall, with tender and smooth skin, a light blue long skirt, which could not cover the woman's graceful figure, and a pair of white sneakers revealed youth and vitality.

This is a very beautiful woman.

However, everyone knows that almost all the women of Nanxian Kingdom are carved out of a mold. If you don't get started, no one knows if it's a real beauty or a fake beauty.

"Ahem."

Han Zhiwen coughed violently twice, and the woman hurriedly handed over the handkerchief.

There was a pool of blood on it.

"Grandpa!"

The woman's complexion changed dramatically.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet, let's go into the hotel, I want to rest for a while."

Han Zhiwen's brows sank, straightened his back, and slowly entered the hotel surrounded by bodyguards and entourage.

The woman took a step slower and waited for the middle-aged man with the medicine box behind her.

"Doctor Park, grandpa just vomited blood again, can you prescribe a prescription to suppress his condition first?"

Dr. Park, whose name is Park Bucheng, claims to be the No. 1 miracle doctor in Namxian Kingdom, and even touted Korean medicine on many occasions, thereby belittling traditional Chinese medicine. At the same time, Pu Bucheng is Han Zhiwen's health care doctor and personal doctor.

This time I came to Jianghai, in addition to wanting to meet the Chinese medicine of the Yanhuang Kingdom for a while, I also wanted to cure Han Zhiwen's illness.

Han Zhiwen has been ill for more than three years, and has not found any effective methods, and his health has deteriorated, and now he has reached the point of no cure.

Push it? How to press?

"I'll try my best, I've contacted the relevant personnel of the Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and let's discuss Mr. Han's condition together, what do you think?"

"Okay, hold on!"

The woman could only nod her head in response, and then followed the group into the hotel.

Han Zhiwen rested under the arrangement of the staff, and here Pu Bucheng also met with the Jianghai Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it was none other than Chen Hongru, the president of Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Lin Zhengkun, the president of Jianghai People's Hospital, and Bai Changfeng, the president of Jinling First Hospital.

"Three, I haven't seen you for a while, don't come here unharmed."

Pu Bucheng knew the three people in front of him, and he also read a lot of Chinese medicine papers published by Bai Changfeng on weekdays, as well as some case analysis, etc., and he looked down on Chinese medicine in his heart.

Traditional Chinese medicine is nothing more than plagiarism of Korean medicine.

"Tomorrow is the medical exchange meeting, what are you inviting us to come over today?"

Chen Hongru furrowed his brows, his face full of displeasure.

Because Pu Cheng is dressed up today, he is very Chinese medicine.