Zhang Cheng knew in his heart that although his methods seemed unbelievable to ordinary people, he actually did not have the ability to bring the dead back to life.
If it is a little later, Wang Xiaoyu's soul will leave the body, even if he has the ability to go to heaven, he will definitely not be able to save him.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Cheng's gaze became more and more cold, whether it was Wang Dafu or Wang Xiaoyu, they were all his friends, whoever dared to touch them, there was no doubt that he was challenging himself.
Everyone has their own bottom line, and Zhang Cheng's bottom line is the people he cares about, you can deal with me, but you must not hurt the people around me.
Absolutely not Zhang Cheng stood up, squeezed out of the crowd, and then began to run wildly in the direction where the black sedan disappeared.
Although some time has passed, a large amount of blood stains were stained on the tires of the vehicle involved in the accident at that time, leaving a series of eye-catching blood marks on the road.
After chasing out dozens of meters, the blood stains slowly faded, but Zhang Cheng could still distinguish the whereabouts of the black car with his powerful soul and the residual yang energy in Wang Xiaoyu's blood.
Zhang Cheng's figure left a series of afterimages on the street, and between running, every foot fell, there would be a muffled sound, and the floor tiles on the sidewalk could not withstand this huge impact, and dense cracks appeared in an instant.
At this time, Zhang Cheng's speed had exceeded the limit of human running speed, and with just his legs, he soared to more than 100 yards in the urban area with a speed limit of 60.
"What is it?"
A beautiful woman in a gauze skirt was walking on the road when she suddenly noticed a figure flashing in front of her, followed by a strong gust of wind, lifting the hem of her skirt high, causing her to scream loudly.
Zhang Cheng traveled all the way, causing a lot of commotion, and many passers-by only heard the sound of "sigh", and felt that something flew past them.
"The Flash" "Superman Quesse" "Bumpman" Everyone turned their heads one after another, looking at the direction in which Zhang Cheng disappeared and exclaimed.
After running for a while, Zhang Cheng also found that he was a little too shocking like this, it was still daytime, and he was in the city, so if he ran all the way, if he was photographed by the surveillance, he would inevitably have trouble afterwards.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng paused and quickly ran into a building next to him, without taking the elevator, he ran directly into the corridor, and ran to the rooftop on the thirteenth floor in ten seconds.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Cheng rushed directly towards the edge of the rooftop, kicked his feet, and the whole person flew high like an eagle, rushed over a distance of more than ten meters, and landed on the roof of another building.
In this way, Zhang Cheng kept leaping between the buildings, while observing the remaining blood stains on the road.
After driving a few kilometers, the black sedan began to slow down in order not to arouse too many suspicions, and the middle-aged man sitting in the car also took off his mask, lit a cigarette, and took a long puff.
"It's done, hurry up and call the final payment" The middle-aged man spat out a string of smoke rings, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
The other end of the phone quickly replied, "Are you sure the person is dead?"
"Don't worry," the middle-aged man said with a grin: "You know our reputation, we have always done things safely, and that woman is definitely going to die." ” The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said, "I still want to ask you to kill someone, also a woman, called Lin Wan'er, living in" "Wait," the middle-aged man said, "The business is done one by one, first settle this account, and then let's talk about the next one." ” "Okay" There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and he didn't say anything more, and quickly hung up the phone.
The middle-aged man's mobile phone immediately rang with a text message prompt, and when he picked it up, he saw that his bank card had been transferred to 80,000 yuan.
"Huh" The middle-aged man threw his phone aside and smirked.
I don't know what is wrong with the employer this time, how to pick on women, is it because I have been stimulated before And the sister paper just now is really good, convex and backward, like this kind of small jasper, it must have a different taste to play.
The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but put his hand into his dirty jeans and scratch it.
Damn, I've been holding back for a few days in order to do this business, so I'm going to play a double fly tonight, find two big waves, and have a good time.
The middle-aged man pulled out his hand, took a hard puff with the butt of his cigarette, and laughed with a mouthful of big yellow teeth.
He was not worried that the police would find out about him, the car was stolen a few days ago, and he didn't know the woman, so he turned around and found a hidden place to burn the car, and there would be absolutely no clues left.
And he didn't do it alone, they organized hundreds of people, specializing in collecting money to eliminate disasters, and they were also famous among the underground forces in the province.
And what Zhang Cheng didn't know was that even the person Pan Shi found to collect Xuan Ling Xuanxiao's body last time was also organized by middle-aged people.
It's just that the professional skills are different, and the level is also different, like middle-aged people, they are only at the lowest level, and they can only receive small orders.
But the middle-aged man is not worried at all, isn't it just to kill a civilian, there is an organization to help, and if he goes out to hide for a few more months, he will definitely have no, and he will continue to make money when he comes back.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly frowned, and he felt like he was being targeted, but he didn't see anything in the mirror.
Could it be that I was nervous?
The middle-aged man rolled down the window of the car, flicked the cigarette butt away, and when he inadvertently swept to the roof of the building next to him, he suddenly shook his hand in fright and almost overturned the car.
I saw that on the five- or six-story building next to me, there was a figure that was constantly jumping, and every time it jumped, it flew over a distance of more than ten meters, approaching him continuously.
"What the hell am I, Spider-Man?"
The middle-aged man looked confused, took a closer look, and found that it was a young man in his twenties, and when he saw that he had found him, he actually smiled, raised his hand and made a downward cut on his neck.
Seeing such an unbelievable scene, the middle-aged man was suddenly frightened, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the black car suddenly accelerated and galloped away ahead of it.
The car went on a rampage, causing numerous traffic accidents, and finally drove out of the city and drove sharply in the direction of the eastern suburbs.
But the middle-aged man was horrified to find that no matter how he accelerated, the ghost-like figure always followed behind his car, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't get rid of it.
At this time, he had reached the outskirts of the city, and there were large fields on both sides of the road, Zhang Cheng shuttled through the fields, ignoring the fact that his expensive trouser legs were covered with mud, staring at the black car fleeing frantically in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he desperately stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car quickly drove into a factory on the side of the road, and then closed the door with a "bang".
The signboard at the door of this factory seems to be a pig farm, but the gate is welded with solid steel plates, and there are several people standing on the five-story small building inside, watching the surrounding movements intently.
Zhang Cheng was not afraid at all, jumped over the gate with a kick of his feet, and stood firmly in a spacious courtyard.
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