The personal doctor of a beautiful president

When the skinny old man said this, Qin Feng's face instantly turned green.

Is this something a professional killer can say?Fuck him!

"You...you, what are you talking about? You are not joking! Uncle Huang, get someone to beat him out, what the hell, he's just crazy!"

Qin Feng shouted, and the middle-aged man stood up immediately.

The thinking of the middle-aged man is similar to that of Qin Feng. No matter how you look at it, this old man seems to have something wrong with his brain.

The skinny old man didn't seem to care about Qin Feng's reaction, he laughed strangely and said, "Young Master Qin, don't be so anxious!

The old man was just joking with you, why, can't even make a joke?

Besides, since it is a prey worth only 100 million US dollars, it should not be able to come up with a counter price of more than 100 million US dollars.

So, Young Master Qin, you don't have to be so afraid. "

"Scared? Is this young master afraid of you? Just you, a bad old man, with half your foot in the coffin, can you still scare this young master?

You say you are a killer, so I will believe you?What a joke!
Apart from that bluffing nickname, what else is so great about you?
You guys, let's go together and let him know how much he has to pay for the little tricks! "

Qin Feng was furious, and as soon as he finished speaking, three bodyguards immediately surrounded him.

These bodyguards were very scared when they saw Yun Bufan, but how could they be afraid of a mere old man?
This is a good opportunity to perform, and you must not let it go!

Soon, three bodyguards surrounded the old man. Just as he was about to do something, the old man suddenly took out a gun from his pocket.

It was an old revolver with some rust on it.

But, no matter what, it was a gun.

Fighting with bare hands and guns, of course those bodyguards will not do it.

Qin Feng immediately became nervous, and quickly pulled Uncle Huang in front of him, trying to make him block the gun.

That Uncle Huang was also frightened to play the pipa with his legs, but he still resisted his fear and stood in front of Qin Feng.

He didn't dare to back down, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to mess around in the Qin family!

He gritted his teeth, and shouted at the skinny old man: "Mr. Cthulhu, if you have something to say, why are you still firing a pistol? We invite you here with 12 sincerity, and we have no intention of fighting you!"

Fighting is afraid of this kind of life-threatening!
More importantly, this is the killer they hired at a high price. It would be ridiculous if they accidentally killed one of their own people.

The thin old man looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "Don't be so excited, I don't like killing people with guns, it's boring.

Killing people is the most refreshing thing, or breaking your neck, or, which one of you will come over and let me have a good time? "

The skinny old man looked at the group of bodyguards with a smile, and those bodyguards retreated far away, not daring to step forward.

The skinny old man slowly raised the pistol, opened the safety, and pointed it at his head.

"In the world of martial arts, there is no strength that can't be broken, only speed can't be broken."

When the skinny old man said this, Qin Feng couldn't help poking his head out.

The old man's beeping behavior attracted him, and made him want to see what the hell this old man was doing.

Hearing a gunshot, I suddenly lowered my head.

A bullet flew out against the old man's hair, and passed by Qin Feng's left ear.

Qin Feng only felt a heat in his left ear, and one-fifth of his otherwise healthy ear was blown off.

Blood spurted out without any money, and the pain hit him, and he screamed at the top of his throat.

"My ear! My ear was knocked off!"

Uncle Huang was stunned. He couldn't understand what kind of gameplay this was!
Logically speaking, shouldn't that old man take the bullet, why did he become like this?

The skinny old man laughed loudly and said, "Did you see that? This is speed. I dodged fast, so I wasn't injured.

As for him, he was so far away and hid so slowly, so he was injured!Look at this shot again! "

The skinny old man shot himself in the head, but he still dodged the shot.

The bullet hit the chandelier on the ceiling, bounced to the wall, and after more than a dozen bounces, it hit Qin Feng's butt accurately.

Poor Qin Feng's wailing didn't stop, he was shot again, and he fainted from the pain.

The thin old man was triumphant, and said: "You have seen it, I don't think I will hit if I don't hit, no matter how close the distance is, it is impossible to hurt me!

Hey, what's wrong with Young Master Qin?Why did you faint from fright? "

Uncle Huang was in a cold sweat, and said, "Mr. Cthulhu, my young master was shot by you!"

"Damn it, isn't it!" The skinny old man hurried forward and saw Qin Feng whose butt was bleeding.

Without thinking about it, he tore off Qin Feng's pants, revealing his big buttocks.

There is a blood hole on the left side of the buttock, and it is bleeding out.

Fortunately, the bullet had been exhausted several times before hitting Qin Feng, and when it hit Qin Feng, its power had been weakened a lot.

If this is not the case, it is not just as simple as being embedded in the meat.

Before Uncle Huang could stop him, the skinny old man had already started to move.

He stretched out a finger, stabbed it directly into Qin Feng's wound, and pulled it violently.

An indescribable pain struck, and Qin Feng cried out in pain.

Soon, a bullet head was picked out by the skinny old man and thrown to the ground.

The skinny old man looked at Qin Feng, who was pale and sweaty, and sighed, "Young Master Qin, why are you so unlucky? Did you suffer retribution for doing too many sinful things?

I didn't point my gun at you, but I can still hit your ass, how strange! "

Qin Feng was already exhausted. He looked at the skinny old man pitifully and said, "Can you spare me? I believe in you. You are very powerful and can definitely complete the task.

I beg you, hurry up and kill!My people are tracking that guy, and the location will be sent to you soon, so hurry up! "

The skinny old man grinned and said, "Okay, okay, if you had believed in my strength earlier, how could you have become what you are now? People, don't do too much, you won't die if you don't do it!"

"Yes, yes, you are right, please go, thank you!"

When Qin Feng said this, he looked at Uncle Huang who was at the side.

Uncle Huang immediately understood, handed a mobile phone to the skinny old man, and said, "Mr. Cthulhu, the target location is clear, hurry up and set off."

The skinny old man took the phone, grinned again, and said, "Okay, okay, then wait for the good news from me!"

After saying these words, the thin old man turned around and walked straight out the door.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't think about it, and after walking a few steps, the skinny old man suddenly stopped again, which made his heart skip a beat.

The skinny old man turned around and said with a smile: "I forgot to mention that my bullets are all poisoned. When I picked the bullets for you just now, I rubbed some antidote on my fingers, but the poison was only weakened by half, not completely removed.

You'd better go to the hospital for treatment, otherwise, your buttocks and ears will probably be rotten.

This is all your retribution, don't blame me in the end, I'm not responsible! "