Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

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Is it really just to extort a few dozen yuan from a bag/pocket?

They're not rich people!

"Don't overthink it, maybe it fell off a truck."

As Chan Ho-nam was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.

He reached out and touched it, then put his hand in front of his eyes and found that his hand was covered in blood.

"Brother Nan, you're bleeding from your head!"

Bao Pi also pointed at Chen Haonan's forehead and said.

After saying that, he even laughed.

He looks silly.

"Brother Nan, now we're both in deep trouble."

Chan Ho-nam, “???”

This isn't a good thing, so what the hell are you laughing at?!

"Brother Nan..."

"Don't speak yet!"

Chan Ho-nam interrupted Bao Pi, who was about to say something. He was feeling dizzy, and Bao Pi kept calling him "Brother Nan" from the side, which was making his head spin.

Bao Pi shut his mouth, looking aggrieved.

He was thinking of calling an ambulance.

By the way, where's my phone?

Bao/Pi suddenly touched his pocket and realized that his phone was missing.

"Could it have fallen into the car?"

Bao/Pi thought to himself, then turned around and went to look for it in the car.

at this time!

shuh~

Suddenly, a playing card flew out of the darkness and sliced open the foreskin's neck with a thud, severing the carotid artery and trachea on the spot!

Fresh blood spurted out with a hissing sound.

Bao Pi covered his neck with his hands in terror, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.

“Bao/Pi, call Da Tian Er and have him send someone to bring a tow truck over.”

Chan Ho-nam hadn't realized that Bao Pi was in trouble until he called Bao Pi's name several times without getting a response, at which point he turned around.

result--

Pfft!

The foreskin collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

He made a hoarse sound in his throat and stretched out one hand toward Chan Ho-nam, as if he wanted to say something.

"foreskin!!!"

Chen Haonan stared at the scene in disbelief, then his gaze fell on the playing card lying on the ground, and he instantly understood what was going on.

"The Grim Reaper of the Night? It's him! He's here?!"

Chan Ho-nam suddenly turned around and looked around.

Along the dark mountain road, apart from rows of trees, there was nothing else to be seen.

The surroundings were eerily quiet; not even a single insect chirped.

Chan Ho-nam breathed heavily; he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

at this time!

—Thump! Thump! Thump!

A series of steady footsteps suddenly came from the other side.

Chan Ho-nam suddenly turned around and looked in that direction.

In the darkness, first the outline of a body appeared, then a pair of shoes stepped into the area illuminated by the car's headlights.

They were a pair of black boots, with some mud still clinging to the soles.

Chan Ho-nam looked up along the boots.

I saw a black trench coat, but the face was still in the dark and I couldn't see it clearly.

The next second—

The owner of the boots took another step forward.

Chan Ho-nam finally saw the other person's face!

Short black hair, bangs swaying gently in the night breeze, beneath which were a pair of indifferent eyes that met Chen Haonan's gaze instantly.

In that instant, Chan Ho-nam felt as if his heartbeat had skipped a beat.

He instinctively took a step back.

"Chan Ho-nam, it's time for you to go."

A cold, synthesized voice rang out.

Like someone awakened from a nightmare, Chan Ho-nam turned and ran in an instant.

Standing in the headlights, Ye Tianming's lips curled into a slight smile, and then he snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The crisp snap of fingers was so clear in the darkness.

Even Chan Ho-nam, who was fleeing in a panic, heard it clearly.

next second!

He crashed headfirst into a figure that was as tall as an iron tower.

With a thud, Chan Ho-nam sat down on the ground, looking at the Dark Death God who had suddenly appeared in front of him with a face full of terror.

"You...how could you..."

Chen Haonan screamed in terror, but the next second a wave of powerlessness hit him. The intense dizziness made the scene in front of him blur, and the Dark Death in front of him seemed to multiply into several.

The next second;

—Thump!

Chan Ho-nam's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Ye Tianming walked up to the unconscious Chen Haonan and looked down at him.

He was also holding a syringe in his hand.

The anesthetic in the syringe has run out.

He injected it all into Chen Haonan's body!

...

In the desolate countryside, a black minivan was parked quietly by the roadside.

in the carriage.

The blue-purple light illuminated the small space.

On a cold workbench, Chen Haonan, now back to factory settings, lay on it, his entire body wrapped in a transparent waterproof membrane.

A figure stood to the side, wearing a transparent raincoat and a transparent hood that covered his entire face.

Snapped!

The rubber gloves tightly wrapped around Ye Tianming's hands.

He turned around, took out a sharp silver knife from his toolbox, and gently made a cut on Chen Haonan's face.

Fresh blood flowed from the wound.

Then it is absorbed by a dropper.

At this moment, Chen Haonan slowly woke up and opened his eyes to see Ye Tianming holding a dropper in one hand and a tablet in the other, dripping a drop of blood onto the tablet.

"you're awake."

Ye Tianming smiled slightly.

His sunny smile was completely at odds with what he was doing at that moment.

Chan Ho-nam was still dizzy and his mind wasn't quite clear.

"Where am I...?"

He groggily tried to get up, only to find himself tied up and unable to move.

"Let me go, let me go!"

He struggled, and his mind gradually cleared.

"Don't waste your energy, it's useless."

Ye Tianming placed the clip into a box, which already contained many clips.

He closed the lid, placed the box aside, and then looked at Chan Ho-nam lying on the workbench.

"I thought you would have abs."