Chapter 48 Mingxin Hospital At Hospital, inpatient department. Cheng Long, wearing a hat, walked into a nursing ward on the third floor. Looking at Zheng Wei, who had just undergone surgery and whose hands and feet were cast, a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes. Zheng Wei has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and soaking in medicinal baths. He can beat more than a dozen people by himself. What a good material for refining a corpse! It's a pity that I can't use it, so I can only kill the bloodsucking creature. With a bit of regret, Cheng Long closed the door and pulled the curtain. With a thought, the bloodthirsty bead appeared out of thin air and slowly floated above Zheng Wei's chest. next second. A large amount of blood mist overflowed from Zheng Wei's body, and the unconscious person woke up instantly. Seeing a large amount of blood mist floating out of his body, Zheng Wei's eyes were full of fear. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth. The efficiency of the bloodthirsty bead in sucking essence and blood was extremely terrifying. It used to take more than ten or twenty seconds, but now it only takes three or four seconds. This might be because Cheng Long’s magic power has increased, so the blood-sucking efficiency has increased several times.
Zheng Wei's body shrank rapidly. As he lay dying, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Cheng Long, who was three meters away with a smile on his face. He was like a demon from hell, cold-blooded and terrifying, and you could feel the chill from a long distance away. The second before his life ended, Zheng Wei regretted it. Because he knew that everything he had experienced was all his own fault. If he had not hired a killer to deal with Cheng Long and had not had any evil intentions towards his junior sister, then everything that is happening now would not have happened. He would still be Huo Huan's eldest disciple and his junior sister's close senior brother. Considering Cheng Long's attitude towards Lei Zhilan, his junior sister and his master, he would never have fallen to this point if he hadn't done anything naughty. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world, only endless regrets... …… After one hour. Saigon Evil Post. Patting the newly filled earthen mound with a shovel and simply compacting the soft soil, Cheng Long turned his head to look at the small earthen mound on the other side where grass had begun to grow, and smiled, "Happy brother, I brought two people with you, so you won't be lonely in the future." The open space is more than three meters long and two meters wide. If used properly, it can be used to bury many mummies. If necessary, it can be widened by cutting thatch. 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 haunt. It was already two o'clock in the morning when the mummy was buried. On the way back, Cheng Long suddenly remembered the four big words "Mingxin Hospital". "Oh my god, isn't this the hospital where Johnny Wang built the arsenal? Selling arms and drugs are both serious crimes, and they are targets of attack in the north. Doesn't this mean that the arms group headed by Johnny Wang can also become my target?" At first, Cheng Long was so focused on dealing with Zheng Wei that he forgot such an important thing. It would have been fine if he hadn't remembered it, but now that he remembered it, he would not let Johnny Wang go no matter what.
Oh, and there’s Uncle Hai! Perhaps Uncle Hai in the movie Hard Boiled is a man of affection and righteousness, treating undercover agent Alang and other attackers like his family members, but this cannot change the established fact that Uncle Hai dealt in arms and indirectly or directly killed countless people. Even Uncle Hai's sins are several times heavier than Johnny Wang's. Uncle Hai is old, but he has been dealing in arms for several times longer than Johnny Wang. Before Johnny Wang became rich, he was the biggest arms boss in Hong Kong City. We cannot ignore these problems just because he is old, wants to retire, and treats his subordinates like his own children. What Cheng Long should really consider is how to maximize his benefits in the operation while ensuring that his identity characteristics are not recorded by the undercover. "We'll see what happens then! If it doesn't work, just find Alang and that guy first and let them sleep for two or three days..." Cheng Long didn't hesitate for too long. Johnny Wang's munitions were in Mingxin Hospital and couldn't be moved away for a while, so there was no need to rush to hunt them down. After all, the World Free Fighting Championship was about to begin, so he had to quickly convert the 300 million bonds into money and arrange for Mona to make a fortune by gambling outside. Compared to the money that can be earned from the outside, what is the 10 million bonus for the champion? He doesn't even need to participate in the competition to win. As for the situation where the money is too much, the outside dealer is arrogant, and it is difficult to collect money, Cheng Long is not afraid of these. Who dares to be the dealer has a clean background. To cheat on him is like carrying a lantern into the toilet in the middle of the night! He was not the novice who couldn't bear to kill a chicken when he first traveled through time. Since he achieved the achievement of ten consecutive kills, killing people was no different from killing chickens, and he did not feel uncomfortable at all. Of course, only guilty people are applicable. …… [Host: Cheng Long] [Realm: Fifth level of Qi training (19%)] [Kung Fu: Killing Technique (Beginner's Guide)] [Curse: Seven Star Soul Nailing Technique, Sleeping Technique, Substitution Technique, Corpse Refining Technique] [Magic Weapon: Bloodthirsty Pearl] "I killed two people last night, but the progress bar only increased by 6 points. If I continue at this rate, won't I need to kill 27 more people to level up?" The next morning, Cheng Long returned home at three in the morning, lay down and practiced for a few hours, and when he woke up he found that the progress bar was growing so slowly, and his good mood instantly dropped to the bottom. The last time we destroyed Hua Xinwu's drug trafficking organization, we advanced several levels in a row, so it is difficult to judge how many people I need to kill to reach the 13% progress bar of the fifth level of Qi training. It is understandable that I feel depressed when I learn the result at this moment. However, considering that the higher the level of cultivation, the slower the progress, when practicing the Killing Technique, one can increase the progress bar by killing evildoers. Orthodox cultivators do not have such good treatment as him. Which orthodox cultivator does not increase the progress bar by the length of time in seclusion or by taking elixirs? "To reach the fifth level of Qi training, I need to kill more than thirty people, and to reach the sixth level, that number will double. So when I succeed in building my foundation... won't it be... hiss..." Cheng Long took a breath. I don't know, I was taken aback. He didn't even want to calculate this number. I was extremely confused for a moment. After a long time. Cheng Long took a deep breath, calmed himself, and thought to himself: "Now that I have embarked on this path, I can't be timid. I must keep going."
"Besides, I don't have to stay in this world. When I 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 considered living beings?" "If that's the case...tsk tsk..." As he thought about it, Cheng Longqing couldn't help but smile. Objects with life characteristics can be classified as living beings. Since zombies can move and bite people, killing them will most likely increase their cultivation, but the amount may be far less than that of humans. But it’s not a big problem, a little bit adds up to a lot! "Cousin~~" I heard my cousin Afang's voice calling from the door. Cheng Long, wearing only boxer shorts, cheerfully went to open the door. "what happened?" "Cousin, the school is on holiday today. Ah Zhen and I want to sign up for a crash course in cooking so that we can cook for ourselves after school and avoid running back home every day..." Zhu Wanfang stared at Cheng Long while speaking. With a strong chest, a graceful mermaid line, and eight well-defined abdominal muscles, my cousin is becoming more and more manly. I really want to touch him! "Crash course? Is it a scam?" Cheng Long said subconsciously. "No, no, Azhen and I have asked around. The chef who runs the crash course is called Tang Niu. He graduated from the Huaxia Culinary Training Institute. The food he cooks is really delicious. Azhen and I have tried it, but it's a little expensive." What Zhu Wanfang called a little expensive was not just a little expensive; it was very expensive. There were 16 classes per month, eight during the day and eight at night, and each class cost yuan per person. After three months, no matter how much you have learned, you have to pack up and leave. (End of this chapter)