Chapter Forty-Four Let the Bullets Fly

  Song Jian held onto Long Wei and hid in Hailan's room.

  Outside the room, footsteps were noisy, and two waiters pushed hard on the door of Hailan's room. Seeing that it didn't open, they left.

  Song Jian was quietly waiting, the Longwei in his hand had turned a dull yellow, blending with the light in the rest room.

  In the rest hall, Hailan was massaging a male customer when she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat as she didn't expect that in just a short while, Xiaomei's boyfriend would take action.

  Qin Huayu, who was hiding in her room, was even more anxious, fearing that Song Jian would have an accident.

  Outside the Jinbi Huangguang building, a man who appeared to be bored and smoking suddenly lifted his head. He took out a miniature telescope from his sleeve and looked at the window of the Jinbi Huangguang building. After that, he sighed and said, "Alas, I haven't seen Lin Bao yet, but there's already such a commotion. It seems that the young master of the Song family won't survive."

  The man took out his mobile phone and was ready to report the news to the young lady of his house at any time.

  Inside the room, Song Jian leaned against the door, holding Long Wei in his hand. Under the dim yellow light, Long Wei seemed to be melting into the air.

  At this moment, Song Jian suddenly felt an unprecedented calmness, no excitement, no fear, no worries, his heart was as calm and vast as the deep sea at night.

  A hurried footsteps echoed from the corridor outside the door.

  Song Jian's ears perked up, his hearing was good enough for him to hear clearly what was going on outside.

  "Brother Leopard, it's the room at the very back," a voice rang out, although it was far away, but it clearly reached Song Jian's ears.

  It's now.

  Song Jian turned around and gently opened the door of the Hailan lounge, stepping out.

  At the end of the corridor, more than thirty black-clad men were moving forward. Song Jian's eyes caught the person in the center of the crowd at first glance - Lin Bao!

  "As expected of a strong person!"

  Song Jian felt it, Lin Bao's aura was stronger than the combined auras of more than thirty bodyguards around him.

  The dragon power in his hand rose up, Song Jian's movements did not have a single moment of hesitation, raised the gun, aimed, and fired.

  "Whoosh!" With a sudden movement, Long Wei trembled slightly, and a color-changing bullet that had blended in with its surroundings shot towards Lin Bao in the crowd.

  Lin Bao's heart suddenly felt like it had fallen into an icy pit.

  "Killing intent! Killing aura! The breath of death!" Lin Bao's heart was extremely congested with fear, ever since he cultivated that internal energy and became a high-ranking internal martial artist, Lin Bao could accurately sense the killing intent directed at him.

  "Get out of my way!"

  Lin Bao shouted loudly at the same time, his body quickly lowered, and his head was stretched back during the lowering process, trying to see clearly who wanted to assassinate him.

  But this bullet's speed far exceeded Lin Bao's reaction speed.

  Song Jian stepped out of the room, locked onto Lin Bao, and fired his gun. The bullet flew out, and the time it took was too short, so short that even a master of internal martial arts like Lin Bao couldn't react in time.

  The bodyguards behind Lin Bao were all stunned, unsure why their boss suddenly shouted.

  In a daze, the Dragon's Wrath bullet had already passed through the gap in the bodyguard's defenses and shot towards Lin Bao's back with a "whoosh".

  To be on the safe side, Song Jian did not aim at Lin Bao's head, but instead shot the bullet towards Lin Bao's back, because the area of the back is larger and harder to dodge.

  Lin Bao's head only turned halfway, his eyes rolled up to a phantom bullet shooting towards his own back, and behind him, Song Jian was staring at himself coldly.

  That bullet was only shot at his own back, Lin Bao's body relaxed, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. "Song Jian, Song Jian, it seems I really underestimated you. The famous 'Night Killer' couldn't take you down, and you even killed your way to my headquarters. But, kid, you're underestimating me too much. A small bullet thinks it can penetrate my European-made bulletproof vest? And kill me?"

  Lin Bao's mind flashed with countless thoughts, including how to quietly grab Song Jian and torture him severely, even getting information about the gene sequence from Song Jian.

  But the next moment, a piercing pain came from behind.

  "What's going on?" Han Peng exclaimed in shock, "The bullet actually penetrated my bulletproof vest? How is that possible!"

  This process, though long in telling, took no more than 0.3 seconds.

  Song Jian held up Longwei and fired a bullet. Seeing Lin Bao being shot, Song Jian gently put down his arm.

  "Boom!" A burst of flames, the Dragon's Fury bullet exploded inside Lin Bao's body!

  A gust of air came suddenly.

  Song Jian did not expect that the Dragon's Fury bullet would have such a great power, he turned his head, went into the room and slammed the door shut.

  The blast brought airflow, and the glass around shattered all over the place.

  Upon hearing the explosion, the man outside Jin Bi's house opened his mouth in surprise.

  "My god, what did Song Jian bring in? A rocket launcher?" The man quickly took out his binoculars and observed again.

  After the explosion, the whole Jinbi Huang was in a mess, and the customers and waitresses did not have time to dress properly before fleeing outside.

  Song Jian blended into the crowd, first returning to the room to find Qin Huayu, and after changing clothes, the two of them held hands and walked out of the magnificent Jinbi Huang building amidst the crowd.

  Apart from the glittering gold, many shirtless men covered their faces and secretly observed the situation in the building, fearing it was a terrorist attack. And hundreds of voluptuous beauties wearing revealing outfits even more so gave passersby an eye feast.

  Song Jian pulled Qin Huayu into his Chevrolet.

  Until Snowflake started, Qin Huayu didn't come back to her senses. She looked at Song Jian in horror, "Song Jian, what...what did you bring? Where's Lin Bao?"

  "He's dead," Song Jian replied simply. "Where is your home? I'll send you back. Thank you so much today, Qin sister. Unfortunately, I'm now poor and penniless, can't repay you."

  Qin Hua Yu pointed the direction to Song Jian, saying: "No need to thank me, besides, you've given me a lot of tips before. Song Jian, there won't be any trouble, will there?"

  Song Jian smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about it, it won't involve you and Hailan. Don't worry. Also, you need to explain things to Hailan."

  "Uh, okay." Qin Huayu turned her head to the side and sized up Song Jian. She found that in three months' time, Song Jian had changed a lot - he was no longer the weak and feeble opium addict of before.

  Song Jian sent Qin Huayu back to her residence and then drove quickly back to the underground garage of Jin Yu's home.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, a police car was parked next to the underground garage.

  It must be that Han Peng's body has been found.

  After Han Peng's death, Song Jian never intended to hide his body, because there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the community, and it was really troublesome to deal with the body.

  A man in his 40s blocked Song Jian's way as he drove into the underground garage.

  Song Jian stopped the car and got out.

  "Hello, I'm Li Shanqiang, head of the Criminal Investigation Department of Gusu City Public Security Bureau." The visitor spoke first and extended his hand to Song Jian.

  Song Jian nodded and said: "Hello, we've met before."

  The last time Song Jian was ambushed on the highway, Li Shanqiang was in charge of the interrogation.

  Li Shanqiang opened the door and said bluntly: "A body was found in the underground garage, you know."

  Song Jiandao said: "I know, I saw it with my own eyes when he killed himself."

  "Oh?" Li Shanqiang had thought Song Jian would deny it, but instead he directly admitted it.

  "Tell me in detail what happened at that time? And where have you been during this period?" Li Shanqiang said, picking up the paper and pen.

  Behind them, two police officers were busy collecting information at the scene.

  "I got off work, came back, and reached the elevator when that person shot at me. Oh, you know, I've practiced martial arts for a few years, so I fought him. That person wasn't my match, then he poisoned himself to death." Song Jian said simply.

  "Isn't he your opponent? Alright, it's true that he committed suicide. Why didn't you report to the police after his death, but instead drove away?" Li Shanqiang's gaze was fixed on Song Jian, and it was clear that he had already known about the explosion case in the distance, and even linked Song Jian to the explosion case.

  "I was scared, I didn't expect that person to commit suicide by poisoning, so I drove out in a panic and took another lap around the block. Yeah, I drove to near Jinbi Huihuang, had a few drinks in the car, and then saw an explosion happen inside Jinbi Huihuang, which woke me up, so I rushed back and was about to call the police." Song Jian said, his words were 70% true and 30% false. In the minor details, Song Jian couldn't fake it because the surveillance cameras on the road would record all of his movements.

  Li Qiang nodded, "Near Jinbi Huihuang, you were just sitting in the car and didn't get out?"

  "No!" Song Jian immediately denied, "I just drank a bottle of wine, thinking about things, I was so scared at the time, didn't know where to go, and didn't have the mood to play."

  "Good!" Li Shanqiang closed his notebook and looked at Song Jian, "The dead person should be the killer who ambushed you last time."

  Song Jian nodded slightly.

  Li Shanqiang continued: "During this period, you cannot leave Suzhou City and must be ready to receive news at any time. Also, remember what you said today, no matter who asks you, don't change it!"

  Song Jian looked at Li Shanqiang with suspicion.

  Li Shanqiang smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Your parents are friends of mine, and Pei Yong is my brother-in-law. I've never had the chance to thank you for saving my sister."

  Song Jian smiled lightly and said, "No big deal."

  Li Shan waved the notebook in his hand, "Remember what I told you, I believe that the bureau will not investigate you thoroughly."

  Patted Song Jian's shoulder, Li Shanqiang left.

  At this time, an ambulance arrived, and two medical personnel carried the dead Han Peng into the ambulance and left.

  Not long after, the police car also left.

  Song Jian looked at the police car leaving with a puzzled expression, he had already made preparations to be detained and then call Li Mengya and Zhou Yumin for bail, but did not expect that Li Shanqiang did not take him away.

  Inside the police car, a policeman excitedly said to Li Shanqiang: "Chief! This time we've made a great achievement. This person is definitely the A-level killer wanted by the Ministry of Public Security, Ye Sha!"

  Li Shanqiang just smiled slightly and then fell into deep thought, he knew that Deputy Director Ren Yingqiu was also involved in the case this time.

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