The road to becoming stronger from sacrifice

"..."

Just as Cao Yichen was about to get angry, Zhu Hong stopped him.

"Chief Lin, we know it well, why don't you draw a number, I think we can still have a good discussion."

Lin Hong looked at Zhu Hong in surprise, cupped his hands, and asked curiously, "May I ask who this is?"

Zhu Hong smiled and said, "I am the second child of the Eagle Gang."

"Oh—I don't know." Lin Hong drew a long tone.

"..." Zhu Hong.

Why don't you know you, just say a chicken feather.

Zhu Hong cursed secretly in his heart, but forced a smile on his face.

Lin Hong rubbed his chin and suddenly asked, "I don't know how much you can give me?"

Zhu Hong was taken aback. He had just had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that the other party would really respond.

Zhu Hong fell into hesitation for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

Saying less is not enough, but talking too much would be a big loss.

"I don't know how much Chief Lin wants?" Cao Yichen suddenly said coldly.

Lin Hong rolled his eyes, this question is very interesting.

"Can I pay in cash?"

Cao Yichen gritted his teeth and said, "If Section Chief Lin agrees not to embarrass our Eagle Gang anymore, that's fine."

"That's not too much, it's about the same as last time, two hundred for the sixth grade, but twenty for the lord-level monsters, and two for the eighth-level monsters."

Several people took a sharp breath, their faces flushed.

This is not a lion opening its mouth, it is simply about to swallow the sky.

Is this about the same?

It's clearly a thousand miles away, okay?

Cao Yichen looked gloomy, and said loudly, "Chief Lin, I'm talking with you sincerely."

Lin Hong blinked and said curiously, "Me too."

Then he showed a look of sudden realization: "You, I understand, so you couldn't get it out."

"Poor ghost!"

"gone."

Lin Hong said, and walked away directly.

"Lin Hong——" Cao Yichen yelled violently, stared at Lin Hong coldly, and said, "Lin Hong, I advise you not to abstain from drinking or to eat fine wine. To give you face is already considered worthy of you."

Lin Hong paused, his expression turned cold, and he said disdainfully, "Threat me?"

"Are you worthy?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that even if I collect your things today, I won't do anything for you."

Lin Hong directly spoke his heart.

Anyway, he himself thought so, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give it to him.

unwise!

If you want more, you should ask for less.

As soon as Lin Hong said that, everyone's eyes widened suddenly, with disbelief on their faces.

What the hell!

Is this human talk?

It's obviously a shameless thing, but when you say that, why does it feel like it's our fault.

Cao Yichen almost ran away, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he exuded a terrifying aura, staring fixedly at Lin Hong.

"Chief Lin, you need to know that misfortune comes from your mouth."

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying coercion pressed on Lin Hong, hesitating like a towering mountain falling from the sky.

Lin Hong let out a muffled snort, his brows were furrowed, and a flash of shock flashed in his heart.

Cao Yichen took a step forward, and suddenly, a stormy wave rushed towards his face, and Lin Hong felt that he was being hit by fierce waves.

He couldn't help taking a step back, looking at Cao Yichen with a murderous look in his eyes.

In an instant, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and a chilling atmosphere permeated...

At this moment, Zhu Hong suddenly stepped forward, stood in front of Cao Yichen, and shook his head at Cao Yichen.

Cao Yichen remained silent, but the anger in his eyes was even worse.

For such a long time, no one has dared to provoke him like this.

There was a hint of coldness in Zhu Hong's soft face, he turned his head and said: "Chief Lin, let's go, let's see the truth."

Lin Hong glanced at Cao Yichen who suppressed his anger, smiled strangely, turned and left.

When he walked to the door, he turned around suddenly, smiled contemptuously, his eyes were full of sarcasm and contempt.

Cao Yichen's eyes spewed fire, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and the ground under his feet slowly cracked.

Even so, Cao Yichen resisted not to make a move, his clothes were windless, and he stared at Lin Hong coldly.

accident!

Lin Hong didn't expect that he was already like this, and the other party still didn't make a move.

Bastard!

It's really unbearable.

I'm afraid I'm not kind enough to let myself go.

Lin Hong secretly became vigilant in his heart.

After Lin Hong left, Cao Yichen yelled fiercely, setting off fierce waves of air, and the entire floor was in chaos.

Cao Yichen said angrily: "Go, tell Yemu, let them do it, I will double the reward, and let them bring this guy's head back to me."

Zhu Hong nodded and hurriedly backed out.

At the moment Cao Yichen was angry, he didn't dare to wait any longer.

After Zhu Hong left, he quickly dialed a phone number, muttered for a while, hung up the phone, and suddenly showed a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not only did he notify Nightfall, he also notified the members of the federation.

I hope Section Chief Lin can keep this gift.

Lin Hong left the hotel and looked up, feeling a little disappointed.

He actually hoped that the other party could do something, because only in this way would he have enough reasons to kill the other party.

Blatantly attacking the chief of the Secret Service Bureau, once this big hat is buckled, Cao Yichen will be completely finished.

Of course, if he died there today, then everything would be in vain, everyone is dead, who knows how.

Without sufficient evidence, no one would believe it rashly.

The final result can only be nothing.

Chapter 171 Sloppy

The sky dimmed, and the surrounding street lights came on, illuminating the darkness.

Lin Hong walked on the street, took a taxi at random, and drove to the Secret Service.

……

In a hidden stronghold in the night of Silong District, an old man hung up the phone, turned around and looked at the person behind him, and said calmly: "Send the task down, the task level..."

The old man hesitated for a while, and said, "The mission level is A-level."

"By the way, tell them at the same time that the target of this mission has killed three night killers. If you kill him, the mission reward will be increased by [-]%."

"Yes."

Soon, all the night killers in the base city received the news, and it was a temporary mission, which was completed locally and immediately.

Seeing the task reward, all the night killers were instantly moved, and one by one began to fight for it.

The cooks stopped frying, and threw down the pot and squatted on the ground to fiddle with their mobile phones.

The person who was taking a bath jumped up from the bathroom, holding his mobile phone with an excited look on his face.

And the person who was playing games with the gentle little sister in the bar immediately drew his gun and left, pulling up his pants and tapping his mobile phone at the same time.

……

The same scene happened everywhere.

Don't think that a killer is the kind of person who looks dark, cruel, and indifferent all day long, with a badass look on his face.

Of course, there are such people, but most killers still don't like to be that kind of traditional killer.

Killers also have spare lives and side jobs.

For some powerful killers, ordinary things are no longer enough for them to make a move.

It's been a long time since I've encountered a task like today's, the distance is short, the reward is high, and the target's strength is not good.

Yes, it's scum, in their opinion it's scum.

Because the information shows that the strength of the mission target is the sixth rank, even if there is a record of beheading the seventh rank, so what, they are killers.

For an excellent assassin, the basic operation is to assassinate opponents at higher levels.

What's more, the task target is set at A level, which is a task that only the seventh rank can accept.

For a rank-[-] killer to assassinate a rank-[-] assassin, in their minds, it is not easy.

Three seconds after the task was issued, the task was taken by a man named Firethorn.

The rest of the killers looked remorseful as they watched the task being taken, and they beat their chests and stamped their feet.

……

Lin Hong was going to the Secret Service in a taxi. When he was driving to the intersection, a large truck drove quickly.

Large trucks like this are used to transport monsters. Not to mention strong, they are full of power. When driving at extreme speed, if they collide with ordinary monsters, they can smash them into pieces in an instant.

Accompanied by bursts of roar, the truck rushed from the front.

Even though it was a red light at this moment, the other party didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

At this moment, the speed of the car can no longer be described as driving too fast, but the kind of flying too low and stepping on the accelerator.

At the moment when the large truck was about to hit, Lin Hong felt a strong palpitation in his heart.

Danger!

The dim light shining into the taxi woke Lin Hong up instantly.

The taxi driver's eyes widened suddenly, his face was terrified, and he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Lin Hong's face changed suddenly, and in a hurry, he punched the door of the car, and the figure jumped out.

In an instant, the wind changed and turned, and it started at an extreme speed, and the figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

At the moment Lin Hong left, a large truck rushed towards him.

"boom."

The taxi burst into a mass of waste in an instant, and flames were everywhere.

Standing up from the side in embarrassment, Lin Hong's face was extremely gloomy.

Great!

He didn't expect these guys to come up with such a move, it was really sinister.