Chapter 530

Seeing that Jesus was far away, Li Dihui asked him, "Mr. Chu, are you too risky? Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and it will be difficult to capture it in the future. "

"I fed him poison and only gave him three months' antidote. If he doesn't come to me after three months, there will be no cure." Chu Lingfeng explained to Li Dihui.

"Can't he get rid of the virus in his body in other ways? These killers are very rich. Hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars are not a problem for them at all. They can cooperate with the top pharmaceutical groups or research institutes in Europe and America. " Li Dihui continued.

"They can't solve it." Chu Ling Feng said with a mysterious smile.

"So confident?" Li Dihui looked at Chu Lingfeng in surprise and said.

"Lao Li, you forget my job, but I'm a doctor. Even if I'm not the best doctor in the world, I'm afraid few of them are better than me? I know what I'm doing. Don't worry. " Chu Lingfeng said with a smile.

Yes, there will be a group of top practitioners in any industry. They are enthusiastic about their work and trust in their abilities.

Chu Lingfeng doesn't think he is the best TCM in the world, but he absolutely thinks he is one of the best TCM in the world.

"Well, Mr. Chu, since you are so sure, I can only wish you good luck. I hope your judgment this time is as correct as before, as always." Seeing that Chu Lingfeng didn't want to go back, Li Dihui sighed and said.

However, he then added, "I will collect information about Jesus at any time."

"Good, Lao Li. Thank you very much." Chu Lingfeng said gratefully that he felt that Li Dihui really regarded himself as a friend.

Li Dihui didn't say much. He patted Chu Lingfeng on the shoulder and left.

Jesus returned to his secret base, took out the bullet, simply bandaged it, and set out on the road again.

Jesus is a different killer. He likes night, but he prefers day.

Night is used by him to kill, day is used by him to live. He is always in a very busy state, so he never feels lonely.

The night in Paris is one of the best in the world, at least that's what Jesus thought.

He drives a humble Chevrolet, which is located in one of the top membership clubs in Paris.

He knows that imps will be here tonight to entertain a few friends, that is, kadegar and mageven. He has always been reveling all night here.

But Jesus was not a member, so he couldn't get in.

In front of him was a Bible, which he liked to read when he was free. Only when we are proficient in business can we persuade more people to believe in God.

Jesus' parents were religious, and his ideal as a child was to become a missionary.

However, he was forced by life and became a killer. When he was absorbed in reading, time always passed quickly. After he read several stories, two hours had passed.

Jesus looked at his watch and carefully closed his favorite Bible. He knew that they were coming out.

Sure enough, surrounded by several black Mercedes Benz, a black Bugatti Veyron luxury sports car drove out.

Imps has always been a proud man. He didn't get into the bulletproof Mercedes Benz for safety. Of course, his Brady Veyron luxury car is also handmade, with titanium alloy body and space equipment windows, which can intercept sniper bullets and ordinary ammunition.

When the team roared past him and soon disappeared, he still didn't move.

Sure enough, two minutes later, another black Mercedes came slowly.

The mantis catches the cicada, the Yellow sparrow is behind. Rich people are afraid of death, they will have a lot of protection around them, and they will set up outside line tracker in the back. If Jesus had just followed the motorcade in front, he would have been found by the car behind him.

It sounds very new, but Jesus is used to it. Because he killed the rich. And that's what every rich man does.

Sometimes he thinks it's strange, why can't they change it? Even if you make a little fresh changes, but no. never.

Until the black Mercedes can not see the shadow, he just started the car, his goal is actually a black Mercedes.

Jesus and other killers have a significant difference is that he does not like to challenge too difficult target. The simpler, the better. Obviously, imps meets this requirement.

Because imps did not return to his solid mansion, but came to his mistress's villa.

Although this community also needs to swipe the card, the security here is not difficult to Jesus. Even if Jesus has a leg injury, he can make the security unresponsive.

After determining the target location, he backed the car back, made a circle along the community, and then stopped the car in front of a convenience store.

He easily opened the door, got out of the car, turned over from a low wall fence, skilfully avoided all the monitoring equipment, and then came to the entrance of IMPs' villa.

At the door of the villa, there is a motorcade, and many people in black are smoking outside. When imps goes in to have a private meeting with his mistress, it must be impossible for the bodyguard to go in with him.

There are also two bodyguards in the backyard, which is the thorny problem. However, for a top-level killer like Jesus, their job is to solve all the thorny problems, take out the pistol, two quick shots, and they are shot in the throat respectively. Not even a chance to snort.

There was no sound of shooting bullets, because he was using a bomb gun. What is fired is not a bullet that can explode, but a flying nail. Because this thing can hardly make a sound, this kind of equipment is widely used in the killer world.

Even the penetrating wound on his thigh couldn't affect Jesus' speed. He rushed over and caught them before their bodies fell to the ground. Then, as if to place children, gently lean their bodies against the wall.

As he climbed up the drain, he found a dimly lit room on the second floor, a well-dressed woman kissing imps.

Jesus was expressionless and shot at the woman without making a sound. Then Jesus hid behind the curtain and sneered at imps who didn't know what was going on.