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Chapter 112: JOKER

Although Chen Ying was very reluctant, she had to give Uncle Qi's face. Not to mention her, even the director had to give Uncle Qi's face, so she had to say what she should say, even if she didn't think that these so-called detectives in the audience could really solve the case.

This is reality, not the collection of detectives Sherlock Holmes's stories. The so-called detectives are not that mysterious in her opinion, they are nothing more than pretending.

Standing on the stage, Chen Ying showed off the internal files of the police station in her hand, and then gave a rough introduction to some of the situation in this case.

Off the stage, a group of detectives, including Qin Feng, were listening carefully and analyzing the case in their hearts.

In a room on the second floor of the restaurant, there were cold eyes looking at the scene in the lobby on the first floor.

Ding Yi had actually arrived here a long time ago, but he had never taken action, but chose to observe all this in secret.

At this moment, he finally knew which world he had come to.

Although he was not familiar with the scene in front of him, he was very familiar with the names of Tang Ren and Qin Feng, as well as their appearance.

Although they are all memories of the previous life, and have been separated by decades, he, who has the ability to remember everything, recognized these two people at first sight, and they were the two protagonists in the previous life "Detective Chinatown" movie.

"So, is the content of the second part now?" Ding Yi looked at the people below and thought to himself.

It is another world of movies, but compared to movies, it is a complete and real world. The content presented in the movie is just the tip of the iceberg of this world. At least everything Ding Yi saw and heard in the past five years has never been presented in the movie.

He didn't have much to worry about all this. He had become accustomed to it in his previous life. He just looked at the pair with curiosity at first, and then Ding Yi's attention was more on his own goal.

Uncle Seven Wu Zhiyuan, an old man who looks like he is in a wheelchair, looks like he is in his life.

And as he said just now, this guy is only one week away, so who would want to kill someone who is about to die soon?

Unless he has the reason to have to kill the other party in advance, and he hates the other party extremely much and does not want the other party to die peacefully.

But this has nothing to do with Ding Yi. His duty is to kill people. Others, such as "Why is there a hatred between the employer and the target?", etc., are not something he needs to think about.

In the lobby on the first floor, Noda Hao was performing his reasoning ability. Ding Yi noticed that Qin Feng wanted to speak several times, but because of his stuttering, Noda Hao was taken the lead.

Noda Hao seemed very proud and disagreed. He obviously didn't care too much about the case and thought it was too pediatric.

After a while, the people below seemed to be setting off.

"It's almost done." Ding Yixin said, and then he merged into the darkness in the room.

In the lobby, Uncle Qi was talking, and he looked very weak.

The Lu Guofu was serving him, looking like a terrible person.

At this time, Chen Ying was about to come over and persuade Uncle Qi to give up these so-called detectives like clowns. He believed that the police's power could solve the case in a short period of time and catch the real murderer.

However, just a few steps, a dark figure all over her body fell from the sky and landed behind Uncle Qi's wheelchair. One hand pressed Uncle Qi's head, and a sharp blade popped out of the other hand, placing it on Uncle Qi's neck.

Chen Ying almost subconsciously stopped, and then her face changed wildly. With the hem of her clothes with her right hand, she quickly pulled out the gun and pointed the gun at the person standing behind Uncle Qi.

"Don't move, let go of Uncle Qi!" she shouted sternly.

In the lobby, the detectives were also surprised to see the sudden scene, a little at a loss.

At this time, the one who reacted the fastest was Chen Ying, who was the policeman, the cheongsam woman who pushed Uncle Qi downstairs.

If this woman is really considered an ordinary person, an ordinary killer will definitely be in her hands.

Almost the next second after Ding Yi appeared behind Uncle Qi, the other party rushed up in a standard grappling posture. His movements were fast, accurate and ruthless. He was obviously a trainer. Usually, five or six strong men could not get into her body.

This is obviously Uncle Qi’s personal bodyguard. Under his beautiful appearance, there is a wild beast hidden.

Unfortunately, she met Ding Yi today.

He had long discovered that this woman was extraordinary. Whether it was her walking posture or her eyes that were always watching around her, she had betrayed her honestly.

As a top killer in the world, a person who has lived for three lifetimes, how could Ding Yi ignore the existence of this woman?

But he still acted so directly. It was not that he ignored the other party, but that he didn't take this woman seriously at all.

Bang!

The woman who rushed up rushed forward bent her body and flew backwards, hitting her back heavily against the large cylinder, making a few muffled groans from her mouth, and she could not get up when she fell to the ground.

Ding Yi's kick had already injured her internal organs, especially her lungs, making it difficult for her to breathe. If it were an ordinary person, even a person with good physical fitness would be kicked to death by Ding Yi's kick, but this woman survived, but if she was not sent to rescue in time, she would not have lived long.

"Shh!" Ding Yi stretched out a finger and placed it in front of his mouth, and said softly: "Don't be excited, be good."

Chen Ying's face looked very ugly. If she could, she really wanted to shoot the guy in front of her. With her eyesight, she wouldn't be able to tell that the woman who had just been kicked out was already in danger.

But she couldn't, because the criminal's weapon was always firmly placed on Uncle Qi's neck, and she couldn't take the risk of Uncle Qi's life.

"Who are you? Let my godfather go!" Lu Guofu looked fierce and restrained, and took his men to surround Ding Yi.

Ding Yi laughed in his heart. He was already sure that the reward for killing Uncle Qi was released by Lu Guofu. He was still acting at this time, but the acting was pretty good. At least no one here except Ding Yi knew that he was acting.

"Uncle Seven Wu Zhiyuan, real name is Lu Zekun." Ding Yi pressed Uncle Seven's head with one hand, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Someone wants your life, guess who it is."

Uncle Qi's face was gloomy and said in a deep voice: "How much does the other party give you? I can give you ten times!"

"Tsk tsk! I am worthy of being the godfather of Chinatown. I am so rich. I can be ten times as soon as I open my mouth." Ding Yi said with a tsk voice, "What a pity, I am a very credible killer. Since I have taken on the mission and wanted to kill you, let alone ten times, even if you give me a thousand times, I will still kill you."

Uncle Qi's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying.

On the other hand, Lu Guofu was shocked just now. When he heard Uncle Qi say that he would give this killer ten times the price, he was really worried that the other party would be moved.

After all, that's $500 million!

He knew that Uncle Qi was paying this price. As Uncle Qi’s godson, no one knew his wealth better than him.

Billions are not a problem, let alone 500 million.

Fortunately, the killer who took on the task was quite professional and was not moved.

Of course, Lu Guofu also had a malicious speculation in his heart. Maybe the other party didn't want to take risks. After all, Uncle Qi was just talking now, and he didn't give money on the spot.

Who can’t write oral checks!

On the one hand, there are 50 million that can definitely be obtained, and on the other hand, there are 500 million that can be obtained but may not be obtained.

Maybe this killer is not tempted, but just doesn't want to take risks.

At this moment, the green-haired girl who had been sitting on the sofa over there playing with a computer suddenly said without raising her head: "The third place in the World Killer Ranking, code name: Joker, 22 missions were completed, and the mission completion rate was 100%. What really made him famous was a protection mission. The mission goal was unknown, and he only knew that he was a woman. In this mission, he killed a total of 572 enemies, killed all of them with one blow, destroyed three Apache armed helicopters, and destroyed an armed base. It can be called the largest mission in the history of the world's killer mission."

Speaking of this, the girl raised her head and looked at Ding Yi who was standing behind Uncle Qi, and smiled and said, "It is worth mentioning that there were 34 killers who were accepting the mission at that time, eight of whom died at the hands of the enemy, and the remaining twenty-six were killed by Jokers, including the third-ranked killer in the previous generation, all of whom were spared."

"As we all know, the killer Joker's logo is a black hoodie and a black iron mask. He is good at using cold weapons, but he also has extremely strong abilities in guns, and his fighting ability is unparalleled in the world."

"Then" the girl paused, "Are you really a joker?"

"What did you say? He is a joker?" someone exclaimed, his expression was horrified and questioned.

The girl ignored him and stared at Ding Yi there.

Under the black iron mask, Ding Yi smiled and said, "If there was no second joker, then you were talking about me, and I believe no one would imitate me."

"Indeed, a few imitators appeared last year, but they all died miserably later." The girl nodded and said with a smile: "My name is kiko, I'm very happy to see you, Mr. Joker."

Ding Yi smiled slightly, looked at the kiko with interest, then lowered his head to look at Wu Zhiyuan with a frightened look on his face.

"Then, the task is completed."

As soon as he pulled his arm, the sharp sleeve blade instantly cut open Wu Zhiyuan's throat and went into his entire neck.

Blood gushed out, and the cut head rolled to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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