Chapter 63 irritated

"It's really annoying that a mad dog bites in front of the door early in the morning!"

Dozens of men are stunned. They came out of the door with a thin young man in a vest and big trousers, with a brushing jar in his hand and a toothbrush with white foam in the other hand.

This situation lasted for more than ten seconds, during which a crow quack flew by.

"Who are you?" Shi Mao swallowed and spit, and at this time, his nerves were extremely nervous.

The other party did not answer him, but looked at the large group of people in front of the door as if nothing had happened, and shouted to the room, "Bowen, it's up to you."

A tall man with almost green eyes, with a ferocious and satisfied smile, stretched out his hand and made a salutation gesture, and then bent down respectfully: "Brother Sheng, please continue to brush your teeth, thank you."

Pan Hongsheng said a vague "um" with his toothbrush in his mouth. Before returning to the room, he did not forget to explain: "Pay attention to moderation and don't break our own things."

Zhang Bowen walked towards the crowd with a ferocious smile...

Pan Hongsheng has entered the martial arts school. At this time, Gao Feng is seriously teaching himself, and every move is particularly careful.

To be honest, Gao Feng's talent is not much lower than Zhang Bowen, but it always gives the feeling that the warm water can't be hot, just like a huge herbivore, which does not have enough wildness and deterrence.

Maybe the role of martial arts coach is the most suitable for him.

There was constant noise outside, and the students were curious to go out to have a look, but the door was closed tightly.

"Concretion in martial arts practice!" Gao Feng could only find himself on the training ground. Under his guidance, in the screaming environment outside, everyone's eyes were still calm, and they were particularly fascinated with one punch and one foot.

Pan Hongsheng understands that after today, there will never be any martial arts school that dares to cause trouble easily, but it does not mean that the Gao family martial arts school has established a firm foothold, digging food from the mouths of these old foxes, and the peak is still tender.

But he really doesn't have time to delay any more. The school can no longer ask for leave. He has missed two classes of Sun Qianwen, and he is about to get angry.

Pan Hongsheng made a simple answer to Gao Feng. For the sake of safety, several subordinates were stationed in the martial arts hall first. At this time, the strength of the Gao family martial arts school was still very weak, and it was difficult to deal with emergencies without enough manpower.

Gao Feng suddenly became tearful: "Brother Sheng, if it weren't for you this time..."

"Hight!" Pan Hongsheng raised one hand and threw a cigarette: "If it's a buddy, don't fucking talk so much nonsense. You have to be more careful after I leave. These old foxes don't have any good farts. You have to be careful when dealing with them."

Pan Hongsheng is really a little worried. He has the intention to temporarily appoint the flower demon here for emergency, but the flower demon is going to track down the whereabouts of the mysterious killer. People are needed in several aspects. Pan Hongsheng felt for the first time that his subordinates were not enough.

As long as the martial arts school stands firm, everything will be fine...

When Pan Hongsheng and Gao Feng walked out of the martial arts hall while talking, the dozens of people outside had already disappeared. The ground was in a mess, and a sneaker lay on the ground crookedly. It was still Nike's.

"Blog?!" Pan Hongsheng looked around. The baby may be hungry after the fight, sitting on the snack stand next to the martial arts hall and chewing.

Pan Hongsheng frowned slightly and quietly leaned over from behind, ready to give him a brain collapse from the back of his head.

But before his hand knocked, Zhang Bowen, who was eating fried sauce noodles, suddenly stuck his hands tightly in his throat and fell to the ground with a shout!

"Ah?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned. The flower demon with luggage behind him quickly threw the thing over, explored Zhang Bowen's body and tongue with his hand, and then raised his head and said anxiously, "I've been poisoned by the tarantula!"

"Tantula!?" Pan Hongsheng remembered that he had seen this poisonous insect on the Internet. It is said that this hunting spider contains poison that can kill three elephants!

He didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stretched out his finger and pressed several big acupuncture points all over Zhang Bowen's body to make his blood flow slow, which could prevent the poison from spreading to his whole body.

Then the flower demon skillfully pulled up Zhang Bowen, who had a twitching body, and slapped him on the back of the head! Zhang Bowen's originally closed mouth suddenly opened, revealing his purple tongue.

Before he could close his mouth again, the flower demon put a finger into his throat and stirred the root of the other party's tongue back and forth.

"Wow--" Zhang Bowen immediately vomited and spit out all the things he had just eaten into his stomach!

"Are you the boss here?" Gao Feng pointed to a middle-aged man with an apron and shouted, "What did you put in the meal?"

"I didn't have it!" The owner of the snack stall looked frightened: "I have been in this snack stall for three or four years, and this has never happened!"

"Don't ask, Gao Feng." Pan Hongsheng looked at Zhang Bowen, whose face was blue, and his eyes seemed to come out of natural gas: "That guy must have put it in when he was not paying attention!"

After Zhang Bowen spit out the food, his face looked a little better, but he was still in a coma. At this time, the ambulance came, and several nurses and doctors wearing masks came down from above. As soon as they saw that it was Gao Jiawuguan, he wondered, "Why is it here again?"

"Flower demon, follow the car." Pan Hongsheng understood that the killer was threatening the lives of himself and his brothers at the moment, and there was no reason to let him continue to live.

"Hongsheng, what do you want me to do, just say it!" Seeing that Zhang Bowen was poisoned, Gao Feng was very sorry: "He was hurt for my business. I must find this killer out and smash ten thousand pieces!"

Pan Hongsheng frowned slightly: "Gao Feng, have you noticed a detail?"

"What details?"

"The target of this killer," Pan Hongsheng began to think silently. He remembered that the flower demon told himself that every action and every blow of the killer is meaningful and aimed at the target of the mission. He will never kill one more meaningless person, because he has no money. Only the task target will they be interested in, unless the rest of them are too obtrusive, they will get rid of it.

And who is the target of this killer? That night, he first attacked Huang Fuwang, a nobody, and now he attacks Zhang Bowen. It seems that everyone here is his target!

When Pan Hongsheng thought of this, his mind suddenly became clear: This shows that it was not my enemy who hired the killer, but everyone as a target! That is to say, the enemy who offended within a few days after meeting Gao Feng hired this clingy killer with one hand!

This idea suddenly excludes a large group of people, leaving only two possibilities: First, the owner of the destroyed taekwondo martial arts hall, but the flower demon has analyzed it before, and it is impossible in time. Second, there are only those few Japanese martial artists...

Pan Hongsheng remembered Changhui, a mountain county whose eyebrows were thick and almost connected, and seemed to understand something.

"Peak, you should pay special attention to the safety of the personnel in the martial arts hall these days. You are also the target of that guy!" Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

His keen hearing seems to be heard not far from him, and it seems that someone is laughing...

Pan Hongsheng turned around slowly almost with his own intuition.

I saw a short man dressed as a tourist, looking at himself with secluded eyes, exuding a murderous atmosphere without hesitation!

Pan Hongsheng was a little surprised, but when he saw that the other party's eyes were slightly intertwined with him, he immediately turned around and left.

"Peak, don't walk around, stay in the museum!" Pan Hongsheng left such a sentence and chased after him!

The other party deliberately let himself find out and then attract himself to the suburbs.

Pan Hongsheng, who was running fast, knew what was going on, but now he would rather take a risk.

If you have been entangled with this kind of character for a long time, you really don't have to do anything else. The other party also seemed to see through Pan Hongsheng's little anxious at this time, so his dignified appearance attracted his attention.

The two of them walked tacitly, and the other followed, and soon came to the suburbs.

"Have you had enough?" Pan Hongsheng knew that the other party's speed was comparable to his own. It was almost impossible to catch up with him abruptly. He had to let the other party choose a place to fight.

"It really surprised me that there are martial artists in this country who are about the same speed as me..." The man in black opened his mouth for the first time: "I didn't expect Lord Bear Valley to lose to such a junior like you. It's really... I'm afraid of being young!"

"Listen to your tone, not a local!" Pan Hongsheng looked at him coldly, and his fist almost clenched water: "Why do you poison my brother? Is it that the employer's goal for you is all of us?

"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong." The man in black suddenly grabbed his ear and pulled it violently!

A whole piece of human skin with clothes was torn off. Inside was a black tights and a thin, long, hazy face.

This face is the true face of the man in black. This is a wrinkled, pale and pale face. The amazing face with big eyes is surprisingly narrow, a little like Li Jing, who speaks crosstalk, but it is far more obscene and scary than Li Jing's appearance.

"I don't kill the unknown. Now it's up to you to choose the place and time. It's time to sign up, right?" Pan Hongsheng's muscles around her body have begun to swell...

"The only person who knows my name is the dead," the man in black laughed strangely: "In the past, there was a person who knew that my name was not dead. That person was my only old friend, Nobunao Kumagai, and now he is also dead... I might as well tell you that my name is Shizuoka!"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly and slowly squeezed out a few words: "I haven't heard of it."