After he was released from prison, the stunning CEO came to his door

Qi Tian is a person who is very good at grasping details and analyzing them.

This person is an informant on Yingdao, but he knows himself. It seems that he has been targeted by the Holy See.

Qi Tian looked at the other party: "Two minutes are up, tell me your choice."

"Qi Tian, ​​if you dare, kill me now." The other party's face was full of disdain.

"You are so beautiful." Qi Tian carried this person and walked away.

He must kill him, but before that, he must first try to see if he can pry his mouth open a little.

Early the next morning, Qitian returned to his original residence.

Qingzi has been waiting for news. When she saw Qi Tian coming back, she quickly stood up and looked towards Qi Tian.

Qi Tian's clothes were covered with a layer of frost.

Snow falls on clothes and melts, forming water that penetrates into the clothes. The cold weather makes the clothes hard and freeze.

Qi Tian shook out his clothes, took his coat into the bathroom, hung it up, and then dried it with warm air.

Today is January [-]th.

There is only one day left before the sacrifice.

Qingzi looked at Qitian.

Qi Tian shook his head: "I interrogated him all night and tortured him to death. I am convinced that he knows nothing and is just an errand boy. He doesn't even know where the dragon vein is."

Qingzi looked suspicious: "When you say you tortured someone to death, do you mean that you tortured him to death, or did you torture him to death?"

Qingzi had seen Qitian's torture methods.

"Both." Qitian stretched, "I have to sleep for a while first."

Qitian walked to the bed and lay down.

The people behind the scenes are hidden deep in the background and will not show up easily. In this case, let's not waste time on it.

As long as the other party still has something they want to do, they will definitely show up.

No one can completely avoid revealing their flaws.

What Qi Tian needs to do now is to have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow.

In the room not far from the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters building.

The man glanced at the door of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters, took off the device attached to his Adam's apple, put on a new coat, and went out.

Today, the wind has stopped and the snow is much lighter than before.

Many people who stayed at home finally couldn't bear the loneliness and walked out of the room.

The snow on the roadside is already very thick, and some people have begun to clear the snow on the road to ensure that the road can be reopened as soon as possible.

Many people are very enthusiastic, and tomorrow's sacrifice is of special importance to the people of Yingdao.

The sacrifices are performed separately.

The capital of Yingdao.

Sakajo.

Fucheng.

There is only the last day before the sacrifice, and the people of Yingdao are preparing for this important festival.

Chai Shenglong was really preparing for this day.

Xiang Shi, Kang Wenbin, and Chang Xiao are also preparing to recapture the dragon's veins at the sacrifice.

In the wind and snow, Chang Lan has arrived in Fucheng.

This is where Chang Xiao brought people, and the information was all exposed by Sun Yu.

The day before the sacrifice, officials were already making preparations. Some streets were under martial law and decorated in advance.

In a room, a man held a sniper rifle in his hand, caressing it carefully as if he were caressing his most beloved woman.

The man glanced at the beautiful figure in front of him and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, there will be a good show tomorrow. Family members are killing each other. I have to say, I appreciate you as a woman more and more. Not only are you decisive in doing things, but you are also vicious in your methods." Very."

Chang Lan looked back at the man and said, "I don't need your appreciation."

"No, no, no, you will slowly change your mind." The man shook his head, glanced at Chang Lan greedily, and then turned his attention to his sniper rifle, "There were many women like you before. But in the end they all climbed into my bed obediently, and so will you."

Chang Lan ignored the other party.

But the man obviously didn't want to give up so easily, and continued: "I heard that you liked that Qi Tian very much before, but obviously, now he has regarded you as an enemy. To show my sincerity, otherwise I will kill him, How about cutting off his head and giving it to you? That way you can look at him every day without worrying that one day he will appear in front of you as an enemy."

"Ha." Chang Lan chuckled and glanced at the man with disdain, "You kill him? Why do you do that?"

"Just because he will die in my hands, he is the fourth heaven level." The man said with confidence, "The peak of the heaven level."

As a sniper invited by the Holy See, the man does have his own confidence in this aspect.

"Heaven-level masters are very powerful. They can detect a sense of danger even if they aim a gun within a hundred meters. This is a sixth sense belonging to heaven-level masters. However, at a distance of 200 meters, unless he is an immortal, Otherwise, he will only expose himself to my gun, and no matter how strong the master is, he will not be able to stop my bullets."

The man narrowed his eyes.

"Instead of thinking about these, let's think about the mission first." Chang Lan said, "I don't want anything to go wrong in the snowy weather. Come with me. You keep bragging about your abilities. Why don't you let me see your true skills? .”

Chang Lan said and walked outside the house.

The man smiled slightly, put the gun into a black bag, and followed Chang Lan.

After the two went out, they walked up the stairs to the first floor, and then appeared on the rooftop of the top floor.

There was a thick layer of snow on the rooftop and it was very slippery.

When we reached the edge of the rooftop, the people downstairs became extremely small.

This place is at least 800 meters away from the sacrificial site.

Once strong winds blow, visibility will be very low.

Chang Lan stood here, looking ahead, and said, "Should we change positions?"

"No need." The man smiled confidently, walked up, opened the bag, and raised the gun.

When a sniper mounts his gun, he usually crawls on the ground because of the huge recoil of the gun and the stability required when shooting.

But the man was half squatting, with his left hand on his leg as a fulcrum.

This kind of action is very difficult. Not to mention sniper rifles, even semi-automatic rifles will be unstable.

But the man's hand was steady and motionless.

"You know." The man set up the gun, put his eyes in front of the scope, and said while observing, "At this time, I am the god of death in this world, I can see everyone, I can see them I can see their expressions in every tiny movement, and in this process, whether they want to die or when they want to die is just a matter of my thoughts, whether it is an ordinary person or a heaven-level master. , or that Qi Tian, ​​when exposed to my sight, their life and death will no longer be in their hands."

"So?" Chang Lan's voice sounded.

At the same time, a touch of coldness touched the man's right temple.

The man was an expert with guns, which made him understand immediately what was stuck on his temple!

A pistol was held in Chang Lan's hand and pressed against the man's head.

The man slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand. When the gun was pressed against his head, he did not panic at all. He even smiled: "Beauty, are you scaring me? Kill me? What's the benefit to you? As your partner, I If you die here, how will you explain it to the Holy See? Before scaring people, you must first consider the feasibility."

"How Qitian is, it's not your place to evaluate him. The moment you regard him as a target, you should die."

Chang Lan had no expression on his face and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

Blood bloomed from the man's left temple.

The man's pupils dilated and he slowly fell to the ground. Blood flowed out and mixed with the snow on the ground.

The man is very strong, and his sniping ability is the best among the elite. But no matter how strong a man is, if he has no reservations and appears arrogant, he will fall over.

The man died of his own arrogance.

Chang Lan put away the pistol and looked at the man's body without any emotion on his face.