Chapter 227: : The target that was delivered to the door

Ling Chi left the iron shop and went to the bank first.
With 10,000 yuan, there was not much money left to "accompany" Xu Qiuyun to sleep all night, and the school salary was not high, which made Ling Chi a little depressed.
Think about the time when I didn’t have to worry about money at all, but now it’s really a dollar to stump a hero!
It seems that I have to take the initiative to contact Lin He to help him catch the person behind the scenes, and then... Should I ask him for 10 million?
You know, for the former Ling Chi, ten million is not a big number in his eyes!
It's just that I changed my status now, and I can't move my previous money temporarily.
At noon, Ling Chi found a more characteristic western restaurant for dinner in Laojie, and then drank coffee in the western restaurant to spend time.
Until three o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to the iron shop on time.
The old man was dozing off by the fire and felt someone coming in. He opened his eyes and glanced at Ling Chi, and said, "Your knife is in the wooden box by the table. Take the knife away, and keep the money."
"it is good!"
Ling Chi agreed. In his heart, he always felt that the old man seemed to have the kind of quack and lake people in the martial arts novels.
Perhaps it is because this is a blacksmith. After all, in martial arts novels, blacksmiths and swordsmiths are of the same profession. If this is called a swordsmith, it will suddenly become a high-end atmosphere.
Ling Chi walked to the edge of the table. There was a two-slap-sized wooden box on the table. He picked up the wooden box and weighed it. It turned out to be made of precious sandalwood. This made Ling Chi suddenly feel that he was spending a lot of money. Ten thousand yuan is worth it.
Then, he opened the wooden box.
what? !
When Fang Lingchi saw the two throwing knives in the wooden box, he couldn't help but exclaim, with surprises, surprises, and all kinds of complicated moods.
Lying in the wooden box are two exquisitely crafted and even carved flying knives.
At this time, the old man who was napping suddenly opened his eyes and said to Ling Chi: "Your original dagger material is too good. If I read it right, it should be a very rare military alloy material, so in order to live up to this kind of good Materials, I also took out all the skills at the bottom of my box. The shape of the flying knife is a bit like a sword butterfly. I think the name of the flying knife is a good sword butterfly. Of course, you have to decide what your favorite name is. "
After saying this, the old man closed his eyes again and said nothing.
Ling Chi hurriedly smiled and said, "I think the name Jiandie is good, thank you senior."
The old man groaned in his nose, obviously not appreciating Ling Chi's flattery. In fact, Ling Chi's words really meant to be flattering, and his name for the old man had also changed from old man to senior!
Then Ling Chi put the money down, took the wooden box and walked out, until he left, the old man still didn't say a word.
Ling Chi went out the door of the iron shop and looked up, only to realize that the iron shop didn't even have a name.
Then he drove the motorcycle back, and it didn't take long before he found a black Mercedes-Benz car behind the car.
track?
Ling Chi frowned. In such a knotty eyes, the first thing he thought of was that the Li family were still taking revenge on him. Li Boyin’s death Li family already knew that he did it by himself. It is estimated that the Li family’s revenge will become more and more crazy. .
But... for Ling Chi, who is now practicing "Ba Yi Knife Art", because he hasn't really used the power of his knives, these people are now looking for faults, isn't it equivalent to a target sent to the door?
At the moment, Ling Chi suddenly accelerated, piercing the traffic from left to right, and soon disappeared from the car.
"Damn, he found that we have to follow."
"There are so many cars, and that guy is driving a motorcycle again. How do we chase it?"
In the black Mercedes-Benz car, the four men watched Ling Chi's motorcycle disappear, and were immediately depressed. It seemed that this mission was about to fail.
"Hey, don't you think that is him?"
When everyone felt too depressed, the man in the passenger seat found Ling Chi at a fork in the road.
Ling Chi still rode on the motorcycle, turned his head and smiled triumphantly in the direction of the black Mercedes-Benz car, and even gave them a middle finger, and then drove into the country road on the right.
"Isn't he? Is he smiling at us?"
"Dare to provoke our ghosts, this is tired of life.
Everyone in the car saw Ling Chi's almost contemptuous gaze, and they exploded in an instant, demanding full pursuit. They are members of the same killer organization, and the organization's name is Guishou. Obviously, they all came because of the high reward offered by the Li family.
The four people sitting in the car are all top killers in the killer organization of Ghosts, even if they are placed on China's killer world rankings, they are all well-known existences on the list.
At this moment, they are actually provoked by the target person, how can they not be excited?
Right now, the assassin who drove picked up speed, and the car quickly followed into the village road on the right.
The road conditions of the village roads are relatively complicated, and the road is rushed all the way, and finally entered a relatively old village. There are many large and small rivers in the village. This is a very beautiful water town, which is also a major feature of Lingnan.
Finally, Ling Chi's car stopped in a guillotine alley.
"Hey, this kid is seeking his own way, and he has come to such a rare and uninhabited alley."
"Everyone get out of the car and kill him."
These assassins were all ruthless people. Seeing Ling Chi's motorcycle stopped, they all took out their guns.
"boom!"
At this moment, a sudden crack made the killers shudder all over, the windshield in front of the car was completely shattered, a flying knife was inserted into the head of the killer who was driving, and the killer died on the spot.
Hiss~~
The remaining three assassins couldn’t help taking a breath. The distance between them and Ling Chi was about ten meters. This distance was not long. It was just that a dagger went through the windshield and killed directly. This guy’s flying The knife is as terrible as the death sickle.
"boom!"
"boom!"
…………
There were bursts of gunshots in the alley, and the three killers fired frantically in Ling Chi's direction. After a while, the sound stopped abruptly. The two killers who came down on the left exploded their heads at the same time. The head of the first killer, and then into the head of the second killer.
Kill two lives?
The remaining killer gulped, and Ling Chi's flying knife was invisible, like an invisible hand, strangling the throat that controls their destiny.
Ling Chi walked towards the killer step by step, and said coldly, "Next, it's time for you."
"Don't, don't kill me."
The assassin kept begging for mercy. He even forgot to have a gun in his hand and forgot to fire it. In the end, he was killed by Ling Chi's hand knife.