Chapter 48 Mingxin Hospital
At midnight.
Mingxin Hospital, inpatient department.
Cheng Long wore a hat and walked into a nursing ward on the third floor.
Looking at Zheng Wei, who had undergone surgery not long ago and had his hands and feet in plaster, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
Zheng Wei has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, soaking in medicinal baths, and can beat more than a dozen at a time. What a great corpse refining material!
It's a pity that it can't be used, so it can only be killed and sucked.
With a bit of regret, Cheng Long closed the door and closed the curtain. With a thought in his mind, the bloodthirsty beads flashed out of thin air and slowly floated towards Zheng Wei's chest.
The next second.
A large amount of blood mist overflowed from Zheng Wei's body, and the comatose person woke up instantly.
Seeing a large amount of blood mist floating out of his body, Zheng Wei's eyes were full of horror. He wanted to speak out, but couldn't. The efficiency of the blood-thirsty beads in sucking blood was extremely terrifying.
It used to take ten or twenty seconds, but now it only takes three or four seconds. This may be because Cheng Long's magic power has increased, so the blood-sucking efficiency has increased several times.
Zheng Wei, whose body was rapidly drying up, was dying. From the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at Cheng Long, who was three meters away with a smile on his lips.
Like a demon walking out of hell, cold-blooded and terrifying, you can feel the chill from afar.
The second before his life died, Zheng Wei regretted it.
Because he knew that everything he experienced was caused by himself.
If he hadn't hired a killer to deal with Cheng Long, and if he hadn't had any evil thoughts towards his junior sister, then nothing that happened now would have happened. He would still be Huo Huan's eldest disciple, and his senior brother who was close to his junior sister.
Based on Cheng Long's attitude towards Lei Zhilan, his junior sister and his master, there was no way he would have fallen to this point if he didn't act like a monster.
It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world, only endless regrets...
……
An hour later.
Saigon Villain Hill.
He patted the freshly filled earth bag with a shovel and simply tamped the soft soil. Cheng Long turned to look at the small earth bag that had begun to grow grass on the other side and said with a smile: "Brother happy, I brought two people for you. From now on I won’t be lonely anymore.”
The open space is more than three meters long and two meters wide. If used properly, many mummies can be buried. If necessary, thatch can be cut to widen the space.
Happy, Zheng Wei, and Gou Ge are just the beginning.
I believe it won't take long.
He will turn this land into a veritable evil post.
After burying the mummy, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
On the way back, Cheng Long suddenly remembered the four characters "Mingxin Hospital".
"Let me go, isn't this the hospital where Johnnie Wang built the arsenal? Selling arms and drugs are both serious crimes, and they are subject to target shooting in the north. Doesn't this mean that the arms group headed by Johnnie Wang will also Can you be my target? ”
At first, Cheng Long was only focused on taking care of Zheng Wei, but he forgot such an important thing. He just forgot about it, but now that he thinks about it, he can't let Johnny Wang go no matter what.
By the way, there’s also Uncle Hai!
Perhaps Uncle Hai in the movie Hot Shots is affectionate and righteous, and treats undercover A Lang and others as if they were family members, but this does not change the established fact that Uncle Hai used weapons and indirectly or directly killed countless people.
Even Uncle Hai's sins were several times more serious than Johnny Wang's.
At his young age, Uncle Hai spent several times as much time as Johnnie Wang on deploying arms. Before Johnnie Wang made his fortune, he was the biggest arms leader in Hong Kong City.
He cannot ignore these issues just because he is old and wants to retire and treat his subordinates like heirs.
What Cheng Long should really consider is how to maximize his interests in the operation while ensuring that his identity is not recorded by undercover agents.
"We'll see what happens then! If that doesn't work, we'll first find Alang and that person and let them sleep for two or three days..." Cheng Long didn't hesitate for too long. Johnny Wang's weapons were in Mingxin. The hospital won't be moved for a while, so there's no need to rush the hunt.
After all, the World Kickboxing Competition was about to start, and they had to quickly exchange the 300 million bonds into money and arrange for Meng Na to gamble on the outside and make a big profit.
Compared to the money that can be earned on the outside, what is the 10 million bonus for the champion?
He doesn't even have to participate in the competition and he can sell and win consecutively. As for the situation where the money is taken too hard, the outside bankers are playing tricks, and it is difficult to collect money, Cheng Long is least afraid of these situations. Anyone who dares to be the banker has a clean foundation.
If you cheat with him, isn't it just like carrying a lantern into the toilet at night?
He is not a newbie who couldn't bear to kill even a chicken when he first traveled through time. Since he achieved ten consecutive kills, killing people is no different from killing chickens, and he doesn't feel any discomfort at all.
Of course, only for the guilty.
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[Host: Cheng Long]
[Realm: Fifth level of Qi training (19%)]
[Kung Fu: Killing Art (Beginner’s Path)]
[Spells: Seven Star Nailing Soul Technique, Sleeping Technique, Substitution Technique, Corpse Refining Technique]
【Magic Weapon: Bloodthirsty Bead】
"I killed two people last night, and the progress bar only increased by 6 points. If I keep going at this rate, don't I have to kill 27 people to level up?"
The next morning, Cheng Long returned home at three in the morning and lay down to practice for several hours. When he woke up, he found that the progress bar was growing so slowly that his good mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
The last time the Hua Xinwu drug trafficking organization was destroyed, it had been upgraded several levels in a row, so it was difficult to judge how many people needed to be killed based on the 13% progress bar of the fifth level of Qi training.
Now that I know the result, I feel depressed, which is understandable.
However, considering that the higher the cultivation level, the slower the progress. When practicing the art of killing, you can also increase the progress bar by killing evil people. Orthodox monks do not have such a good treatment. Which orthodox monk does not rely on the length of retreat or taking elixirs? The progress bar of the medicine director!
"The fifth level of Qi training requires killing more than thirty people, and the sixth level will double the number. Then when I succeed in building the foundation... wouldn't it be... hiss..." Cheng Long took a breath.
It’s not that I don’t know, it’s just that I was shocked.
He didn't even want to calculate this number.
I was confused for a while.
After a long time.
Cheng Long took a deep breath, calmed down, and thought to himself: "Since I have already embarked on this road, I can't be timid and must keep going."
"What's more, I can't just stay in this world. I will go to a higher world in the future. There will be many high-quality villains, monsters, and demons waiting for me to hunt. I don't know if zombies are living things?"
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"If so...tsk tsk..."
As he thought about it, Cheng Long couldn't help but chuckle.
Objects with living characteristics can be classified as living beings. Since zombies can move and bite people, killing them will most likely increase their cultivation level, but this amount may be far less than that of humans.
But it’s not a big problem, a little adds up to a lot!
"Cousin~~"
Cousin A Fang's shout came from the door.
Cheng Long was wearing a pair of boxer briefs and happily walked to open the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Cousin, school is on holiday today. A-Zhen and I want to sign up for a crash course in cooking. After school, we can cook by ourselves and save ourselves from running back every day..." When Zhu Wanfang spoke, her eyes were fixed on Cheng Long.
With his strong chest, graceful mermaid line, and well-defined eight-pack abs, my cousin is becoming more and more masculine. I really want to touch it!
"Crash course? It's not a scam, right?" Cheng Long said subconsciously.
"No, no, no, Azhen and I have inquired about it. The chef who runs the crash course in cooking is called Tang Niu. He graduated from the Huaxia Culinary Training Institute. The food he cooks is particularly delicious. Azhen and I have both tasted it. It’s just a bit expensive.”
What Zhu Wanfang said is not a little expensive, but very expensive. There are 16 classes per month, eight during the day and eight at night. One class charges 800 per person. After three months, no matter how much you learn, you will have to pay the price and leave. people.
(End of chapter)