Chapter 248 It is indeed so
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"Hey, hey, hey, how did you become such a good shot? You're so accurate, teach me!"
After a few gunshots and a series of bone-breaking sounds, Dong Dong successfully subdued the long-braided weirdo, while Chen Qi was eagerly pulling Lin Jiajun, asking about his shooting skills, very curious.
Lin Jiajun spread his hands helplessly: "Sister, shouldn't we find a place to take this guy back now, interrogate him, and then get to know each other and figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, instead of bothering me to learn how to shoot a gun?"
“我也是打枪的嘛，就没有你打的准。”陈七晃了晃手上造型夸张的霰弹枪很认真的说。
“大姐，我打的是手枪，你打的小炮，不一样的。”林家俊挠头说。
“I also shoot a pistol, but often can't hit the target. It really depends on talent,” Chen Qi said.
“Hey, Chen Qi, why do you talk so much nonsense? According to what he said, let's find a place and interrogate this weirdo!”
Over there, Dongdong is using some strange kung fu again, I don't know if it's grappling or entangling hands. He has beaten up the long-braided weirdo who had all his legs broken, and it's clear that Dongdong is venting a lot of anger and receiving little damage. He looks completely different from his previous fierce appearance.
“So, shall we go to the previous parking lot?” Chen Qi asked.
“Okay.” Lin Jiajun nodded and thought for a moment, asking Dongdong, “This sister, looking at your expensive custom-made leather outfit, I assume you drove here, right? Can I drive your car for you?”
"Hmm?" Dongdong was a little confused, not sure why Lin Jiajun was making this request. From the look of him, it didn't seem like he was trying to hit on her. She glanced at Chen Qi and finally nodded somewhat blankly, "Sure."
"Let's go now, I'll help you carry him," Lin Jiajun said, not waiting for Chen Qi to speak, and took the half-dead long-braided weirdo on his shoulder, motioning to leave.
Sure enough, Dongdong drove here, and it was still a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle similar to Lin Jiajun's car. The space was large enough to put the long-braided weirdo in the back seat. After that, he fastened his seat belt on the co-pilot's seat and glanced at Dongdong.
"Have you been to this place before?" Chen Qi asked again with the curious look of a little baby. This long-legged female constable seems to be full of curiosity about everything, and I don't know how she has been mixing alone for so long.
“They used to investigate cases and had a base in this place before.”
Dongdong, on the other hand, put on a mysterious look of 'I know everything but I won't say anything,' casually said a few words, and then asked Lin Jiajun, "Have you seen Xinjing?"
“He said it was Xinjaing who left the clue and invited him to come to this place,” Chen Qi interjected.
Dongdong frowned slightly and said, "I didn't ask you. Can you be quiet for a minute?"
"Hey, what did I do wrong again? I risked my life this time for both of you, and I didn't take a penny..."
"Sisters, can it all be my fault?" Lin Jiajun started to get worked up again, then took the opportunity while they didn't have a chance to interrupt, and quickly and succinctly explained the whole situation.
Finally, pointing at the weirdo who had already awakened from the confusion and staring angrily at the three, he asked, "Now tell me roughly what's going on, right?"
"You've already guessed it."
Dongdong said lightly, "The master of this person colludes with some tycoons on Hong Kong Island to research drugs that can prolong life for these tycoons, and sends killers to solve their troubles. The tycoons, in turn, provide money and power to the former."
Simply put, the information it contains would be quite frightening if looked into deeply, but Dongdong talks about it as casually as eating and drinking.
“His master? It can't be that old eunuch, the sick pervert, right?” Lin Jiajun asked.
"Oh my, how do you know again? How do you know everything? I don't even know very well, and you actually know?" Chen Qi continued to widen his eyes.
"Dongdong glanced lightly at Lin Jiajun, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, but did not ask further, just nodded slightly: "Yes."
“With both money and power, plus a team of super fighters, it would be really difficult to handle this without deploying the military to wipe them out directly. This madam, your husband should be able to mobilize the Flying Tigers, gather the troops, and go straight to the lair of that old monster. Wouldn't that be okay? I don't believe that these people, no matter how skilled they are, can withstand dozens of MP5s and sniper rifles shooting wildly,” Lin Jiajun said.
"Old nest? The problem is, no one knows where this old monster's old nest is, and even his true identity is unknown. If it weren't for Xīn Jìng occasionally having moments of clarity and revealing some information to me, I still wouldn't know the other party's details."
Winter looked at Lin Jiajun and asked back, "What if his lair is in Taiping Mountain? Or maybe he is one of the owners of the Taiping Mountain villa?"
"Yes, just like Journey to the West, killing all the backgroundless monsters. So, we need a folk hunter like me to handle the problem," Chen Qi boasted.
"I've counted on you, my heart has died ten times."
"Then what was he doing at the Baoliang Institute today? Could it be that he's stealing babies?" Lin Jiajun asked directly.
Winter nodded and said, "That old monster is up to something. Lately, he's been stealing a lot of babies, and these babies' parents are all prominent figures. According to common knowledge, they are people with good bloodlines and genes."
"Could it be that they are going to cultivate an emperor and select a crown prince?" Lin Jiajun shrugged and said casually.
"Huh? Select a crown prince? How do you know?" Chen Qi continued to be surprised, but this time even Dongdong couldn't help but say, "What do you mean, select a crown prince?"
"Just talk casually." Lin Jiajun is not sure now, and even if it is confirmed, the significance is not great. The most important issue now is to locate the lair of that old monster - and it is on the basis of not alarming the big wealthy men who are cooperating with him, otherwise, the public power cannot be used at all.
"Xinjing is controlled by that old monster. Every time she tries to tell us important information, she loses control of herself. I haven't been able to contact her since our last adventure. Now our only hope is to get this guy to spill the beans." Dongdong looked at the long-braided stranger and said.
After a few gunshots and a series of bone-breaking sounds, Dong Dong successfully subdued the long-braided weirdo, while Chen Qi was eagerly pulling Lin Jiajun, asking about his shooting skills, very curious.
Lin Jiajun spread his hands helplessly: "Sister, shouldn't we find a place to take this guy back now, interrogate him, and then get to know each other and figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, instead of bothering me to learn how to shoot a gun?"
“我也是打枪的嘛，就没有你打的准。”陈七晃了晃手上造型夸张的霰弹枪很认真的说。
“大姐，我打的是手枪，你打的小炮，不一样的。”林家俊挠头说。
“I also shoot a pistol, but often can't hit the target. It really depends on talent,” Chen Qi said.
“Hey, Chen Qi, why do you talk so much nonsense? According to what he said, let's find a place and interrogate this weirdo!”
Over there, Dongdong is using some strange kung fu again, I don't know if it's grappling or entangling hands. He has beaten up the long-braided weirdo who had all his legs broken, and it's clear that Dongdong is venting a lot of anger and receiving little damage. He looks completely different from his previous fierce appearance.
“So, shall we go to the previous parking lot?” Chen Qi asked.
“Okay.” Lin Jiajun nodded and thought for a moment, asking Dongdong, “This sister, looking at your expensive custom-made leather outfit, I assume you drove here, right? Can I drive your car for you?”
"Hmm?" Dongdong was a little confused, not sure why Lin Jiajun was making this request. From the look of him, it didn't seem like he was trying to hit on her. She glanced at Chen Qi and finally nodded somewhat blankly, "Sure."
"Let's go now, I'll help you carry him," Lin Jiajun said, not waiting for Chen Qi to speak, and took the half-dead long-braided weirdo on his shoulder, motioning to leave.
Sure enough, Dongdong drove here, and it was still a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle similar to Lin Jiajun's car. The space was large enough to put the long-braided weirdo in the back seat. After that, he fastened his seat belt on the co-pilot's seat and glanced at Dongdong.
- “My husband is Li Wenbin,” Dongdong said calmly, gripping the steering wheel.
"Damn it," Lin Jiajun thought to himself.
……
……
By the time they returned to the abandoned parking lot, it was already night, and the sky had turned dark. Lin Jiajun ran to the container that was used to monitor the Land Group, pushed aside the overgrown grass, and found a power switch. After fiddling with it, there was a soft click, and the container's interior shook for a moment before a not very bright light came on.
"Have you been to this place before?" Chen Qi asked again with the curious look of a little baby. This long-legged female constable seems to be full of curiosity about everything, and I don't know how she has been mixing alone for so long.
“They used to investigate cases and had a base in this place before.”
Dongdong, on the other hand, put on a mysterious look of 'I know everything but I won't say anything,' casually said a few words, and then asked Lin Jiajun, "Have you seen Xinjing?"
“He said it was Xinjaing who left the clue and invited him to come to this place,” Chen Qi interjected.
Dongdong frowned slightly and said, "I didn't ask you. Can you be quiet for a minute?"
"Hey, what did I do wrong again? I risked my life this time for both of you, and I didn't take a penny..."
"Sisters, can it all be my fault?" Lin Jiajun started to get worked up again, then took the opportunity while they didn't have a chance to interrupt, and quickly and succinctly explained the whole situation.
Finally, pointing at the weirdo who had already awakened from the confusion and staring angrily at the three, he asked, "Now tell me roughly what's going on, right?"
"You've already guessed it."
Dongdong said lightly, "The master of this person colludes with some tycoons on Hong Kong Island to research drugs that can prolong life for these tycoons, and sends killers to solve their troubles. The tycoons, in turn, provide money and power to the former."
Simply put, the information it contains would be quite frightening if looked into deeply, but Dongdong talks about it as casually as eating and drinking.
“His master? It can't be that old eunuch, the sick pervert, right?” Lin Jiajun asked.
"Oh my, how do you know again? How do you know everything? I don't even know very well, and you actually know?" Chen Qi continued to widen his eyes.
"Dongdong glanced lightly at Lin Jiajun, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, but did not ask further, just nodded slightly: "Yes."
“With both money and power, plus a team of super fighters, it would be really difficult to handle this without deploying the military to wipe them out directly. This madam, your husband should be able to mobilize the Flying Tigers, gather the troops, and go straight to the lair of that old monster. Wouldn't that be okay? I don't believe that these people, no matter how skilled they are, can withstand dozens of MP5s and sniper rifles shooting wildly,” Lin Jiajun said.
"Old nest? The problem is, no one knows where this old monster's old nest is, and even his true identity is unknown. If it weren't for Xīn Jìng occasionally having moments of clarity and revealing some information to me, I still wouldn't know the other party's details."
Winter looked at Lin Jiajun and asked back, "What if his lair is in Taiping Mountain? Or maybe he is one of the owners of the Taiping Mountain villa?"
"Yes, just like Journey to the West, killing all the backgroundless monsters. So, we need a folk hunter like me to handle the problem," Chen Qi boasted.
"I've counted on you, my heart has died ten times."
"Then what was he doing at the Baoliang Institute today? Could it be that he's stealing babies?" Lin Jiajun asked directly.
Winter nodded and said, "That old monster is up to something. Lately, he's been stealing a lot of babies, and these babies' parents are all prominent figures. According to common knowledge, they are people with good bloodlines and genes."
"Could it be that they are going to cultivate an emperor and select a crown prince?" Lin Jiajun shrugged and said casually.
"Huh? Select a crown prince? How do you know?" Chen Qi continued to be surprised, but this time even Dongdong couldn't help but say, "What do you mean, select a crown prince?"
"Just talk casually." Lin Jiajun is not sure now, and even if it is confirmed, the significance is not great. The most important issue now is to locate the lair of that old monster - and it is on the basis of not alarming the big wealthy men who are cooperating with him, otherwise, the public power cannot be used at all.
"Xinjing is controlled by that old monster. Every time she tries to tell us important information, she loses control of herself. I haven't been able to contact her since our last adventure. Now our only hope is to get this guy to spill the beans." Dongdong looked at the long-braided stranger and said.