Chapter 29 Consumables!

The winner is generous.

After confirming that the upright Liu Qingshan could indeed contact the executioner, he immediately transferred the money.

Chi Ping did not have the bank account required by the platform, and in the end the money was transferred to Huoba's card.

In addition, the offer for assassinating Chi Ping was two million, four times higher than the previous B-level psychic, all for the sake of S-level.

Chi Ping asked him to wait for news, and Wang Hao was very happy about this.

He felt that since the S-class had decided to take action, the warden was nothing.

Chi Ping then went offline because he received a notice from the Department of Justice.

The higher-ups urged Chi Ping to come in and submit a list of names for off-prison labor reform, and recommended the following prisoners to participate.

Chi Ping just glanced at it and briefly explained the situation to Mang, and Mang's face darkened.

There are five people in the recommended list, four A-level extraordinary people and one ordinary person.

This ordinary person is Yuan Bo, Mang's younger brother.

Seeing Mang's increasingly gloomy face, Chi Ping patted her shoulder:

"Don't worry, just give me some suggestions, I won't accept them."

Mang whispered thank you and didn't say anything else. She kept her gratitude in her heart.

Afterwards, the three of them, each with their own concerns, returned home.

When Chi Ping came downstairs, he found that the car that Nuohan Bio had given him had been driven back. Fortunately, Chi Ping put all the gifts they had given him, including the gold-containing invitation card, in the trunk of the car.

It’s better to drive back. According to the current situation, both sides will have a fight sooner or later.

His house was on the 17th floor. When he opened the door, it was pitch black inside. No light, no sound. That's what being single is like.

He reached for the switch on the shoe cabinet.

Suddenly, a sharp, cold dagger pierced between his second and third ribs.

This is the location of the heart, but once the dagger pierces the clothes and reaches the skin, it can no longer advance an inch.

[You have activated the entry: Man of Steel]

Just as Chi Ping reached out to grab the assassin's wrist, a gunshot rang out in the darkness, and a flash of fire flickered, flickering in the room for an instant.

But Chi Ping still saw the two assassins clearly, and he was a little surprised.

Five seconds later, Chi Ping turned on the light.

There were already two people lying on the floor. The leather sofa in the living room had also been slashed with a knife, leaving a half-meter-long gash, which made Chi Ping feel distressed.

The warden's monthly salary might not be enough to buy this set of sofas.

As for the two people lying on the ground, Chi Ping had just seen them that night.

It was the gangster brothers.

After the interrogation, Chi Ping imprisoned the two gangster brothers in two cells separately, but somehow, the gangster brothers escaped from prison.

He was one step ahead of Chi Ping and was lying in ambush in the house.

The two guys had been knocked unconscious by Chi Ping, but it was not easy to run back to the prison directly while carrying two living people.

He called Hoba and asked him to drive over. In less than twenty minutes, Hoba's second-hand classic car arrived. The original owner of the body and Hoba rarely spent their money on themselves.

Most of it is used to help the poor and needy. Doing good deeds also requires expenses, okay?

When Chi Ping opened the trunk of the car, an indescribable complex smell hit him!

Chi Ping was on the verge of vomiting, tears streaming down his face. There was still old blood in the trunk, already dark brown.

The trunk of his car was much smaller than Mang's. After stuffing one in, the other couldn't fit in at all.

Chi Ping thought, just put it in the back seat.

But who knew that this guy Huoba would break the legs of the person behind him, put him in order, and let him in.

The whole process was incredibly smooth and hardcore. Even when the thug woke up in pain, Huoba simply slapped him and he passed out again. No unnecessary movements at all!
He treated it as if it were a duck or a goose. He knew that he could remove the foot by twisting it at the joint without using a knife.

He also knew which bones to break to fill the trunk without killing the person.

As expected, those who are chivalrous and righteous are cruel!
The streetlights on both sides were rapidly receding as vehicles drove towards the prison.

It was already past midnight, and there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the road, not to mention that the prison was in the suburbs.

Chi Ping opened the car window, and the night wind blew in, ruffling Chi Ping's hair, but also bringing a little coolness and comfort.

But soon, the pleasure was over.

Because the car was rear-ended severely.

The vehicle that rear-ended Hoba's car was a truck, 13 meters long and 3 meters high. Like a giant mechanical beast, it showed no sign of stopping after the collision, but continued to shovel Hoba's used car, accelerating down the road!
The rearview mirror of the used car reflected the high beams of the taxi behind it, which was a bit dazzling.

Hoba slammed on the brakes, but it was no use.

Soon, another beam of light illuminated Huba's sweaty face from the front.

Right in front of the second-hand car, there was another reopened truck coming towards it.

The strong high beam made it difficult for Huoba to see the face of the heavy truck driver.

On the empty road, two heavy trucks were in the same lane, heading towards each other!

In the middle of the heavy trucks was a broken second-hand car.

Old and small.

The high beams were getting closer and closer, illuminating the inside of the broken second-hand car!

It seemed as if the next second, blood and flesh would fly everywhere, deformed car parts piercing into flesh, the immense force of the impact crushing bones. Blood flowed out, searching for cracks in the severely twisted and deformed car.

But the reality is, the next second.

Two heavy trucks traveling at high speed were stopped by Chi Ping and Huo Ba with their bare hands and lifted high.

The two men shook the truck at the same time, and a driver fell out of each of them.

With the help of the high beams on the heavy truck, which had not yet been turned off, Chi Ping saw their appearance clearly.

It's a gangster duo!

Chi Ping's face changed, and he hurried to open the trunk of the used car. However, the trunk was severely deformed from the impact. Chi Ping had no choice but to use brute force to open the entire trunk!

The two bodies stacked tightly together inside had died from the impact.

But it can still be seen that this is also a gangster duo.

There is no need to think about it at this moment. The first generation of gangsters who attacked Chi Ping must still be in prison and have not escaped at all.

The second generation of bandits broke into the house and assassinated, and the third generation of bandits attacked with heavy trucks, wanting to send Chi Ping through time again.

Now it was Chi Ping's turn to have a headache.

Let’s put aside where these thugs came from and what happened to them for now;
The question is how many there are and whether he will keep attacking. This is a big question.

It seems that the "winner" has considerable power.

Finally, Chi Ping and Huo Ba found a nearby place to bury the dead second-generation gangsters. Then they took the third-generation gangsters and drove their heavy trucks to the prison.

When he arrived at the cell of the first generation of gangsters, Chi Ping was shocked again!
How could they be considered bandits? They were clearly two skinny old men. If it weren't for the clothes they were wearing, Chi Ping probably wouldn't have recognized them.

They lay on the ground, one barely breathing, the other already dead from old age.

He was barely breathing when he saw the third-generation gangster in Chi Ping's hand. He was shocked and tried to get up from the ground, trying desperately to say something.

But he didn't know that these consecutive actions would cost him his life.

It only took a dozen seconds, and it was over.

Chi Ping now knew that this kind of fierce bandit might be a consumable and would not live long.

(End of this chapter)

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