"Be careful! There are snipers!"
The old detective reacted very quickly. At the same time he loudly reminded Qin Ran, he rolled backwards in a very standard posture and hid in the blind corner of the window.
Then, the old detective saw Qin Ran standing still and not moving.
"2567..."
boom!
Crash!
The old detective wanted to remind Qin Ran subconsciously, but the words were interrupted by the sound of broken glass.
Amidst the noise, a person was thrown straight in.
The old detective didn't even see how the other party came in, and the reason why he judged that he was 'thrown' in was because the other party was too miserable.
Not only was his face covered in shards of glass and blood, but his limbs were also distorted to varying degrees.
But the old detective didn't pay more attention to these. When he found a tattoo on the neck of the other party, his attention was completely attracted.
"You recognize this tattoo?"
Qin Ran glanced at the pentagram tattoo and asked.
The five-pointed star in front of me is not a magic circle, but just a model, without the filling of arcane words, and there will be no activated spells.
"Um."
"Remember that Ford I just told you about?"
"This is his unique mark, and only his confidants will be given the right to have this tattoo."
The old detective nodded solemnly.
"Derling Street where the friction started first?"
Qin Ran whispered to himself.
Qin Ran's memory would not forget what the old detective said just now, but Qin Ran did not expect that the sniper would come from there.
Originally, Qin Ran thought that the other party was just an ordinary revenge seeker who took advantage of the chaos to trouble the old detective.
But obviously, the other party has a more direct purpose.
And this is a good thing for Qin Ran who already has a preliminary plan.
"It seems that things are more serious than what you said."
"or… "
"What you have done recently has dissatisfied the 'big man' who just took charge of Delin Street!"
"He's protesting to you!"
Qin Ran said.
"snort!"
"This kind of protest is not once or twice!"
"If I was willing to accept such protests, I would have retired a long time ago!"
The old detective walked towards the phone while talking.
However, he was stopped by Qin Ran.
"Can you leave this to me?"
Qin Ran asked.
"here you are?"
The old detective was taken aback.
In his perception, Qin Ran was not a helpful person. Although he treated him well, he should not meddle in other people's business.
Such an abnormality made the old detective serious.
"What's your business?"
"Or what are you going to do?"
The old detective stared at Qin Ran.
A person like the old detective will never forget his kindness, but at the same time, he will never forget his duty.
Even, most of the time, the responsibility is above the kindness.
It seems a little unkind.
But it was also because of this that Kieran chose to deal with the other party.
Because, the old detective really knows what can be done and what can't be done.
The other party will not be moved by some small favors, nor will they be blinded by hatred.
The other party would stick to the ridiculous bottom line in the eyes of others when facing anyone, but it was this bottom line that Qin Ran took a fancy to.
"Do not worry."
"I'm just curious why that guy has the change in your mouth."
"And, I assure you, no one else will be affected."
Qin Ran said with a smile.
"I want to supervise the whole process."
The old detective emphasized.
"no problem."
Qin Ran nodded without changing his smile.
…
Ford was wearing bandages and splints all over his body, and he crawled on a chair.
Quack, quack.
A burst of crisp sound sounded in Ford's body
He bit a towel and tried hard not to make a sound, but humming could not be suppressed from his mouth.
On the head without a single hair, the veins burst out, and large drops of sweat kept overflowing and streaming down, so that the pentagram tattoo on the opponent's face became blurred.
This process lasted about ten minutes.
Ford's whole body was already drenched with sweat, but the moment the crisp sound in his body stopped, Ford tore off the towel from his mouth, turned over and stood up from the chair.
And, the whole body is moving in a special posture.
Crack, clap!
Another burst of sound came from Ford's body, but different from the previous crisp sound, the sound in front of him was like fried beans, not only continuous, but also very dense.
Amidst the continuous sound, Ford's body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. The body with obvious muscular lines became strong in a few breaths, and even his height was a bit taller. two centimeters.
Feeling the power bursting out of his body, Ford clenched his fist in satisfaction.
"strength!"
"This is power!"
"I want more power!"
Ford growled, his face was slightly grim. When he thought of the trader's order, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and walked out.
But as soon as he took a step, a danger warning rose in Ford's heart.
That was the intuition he had honed in the years of hanging out on the streets.
Without thinking about it, Ford rolled towards the desk beside him, and even took out the large-caliber pistol from his waist. When he landed, the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the direction that made him uneasy.
The whole process was as smooth and flowing as Ford had gradually surpassed the physical fitness of ordinary people.
but…
Where he aimed his gun, there was no one at all.
Just a clump of hair.
A mass of black, thick and extremely long hair.
demon!
Hearings in the past and cognition in the recent period have already made Ford understand what he was facing. While pulling the trigger with his fingers, he ran towards the door.
If after a while, Ford thinks that even if he is a monster, he will not take it seriously.
But, not now!
He is still far behind!
A fairly self-aware Ford will turn and run.
But he still underestimated the strength of the monster.
With scorching heat, the bullet shot into the hair without falling, but that was it, it didn't stop the hair from moving at all.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Amid the sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air, several strands of hair shot out from a large mass of hair, which not only entangled Ford, but also blocked Ford's mouth, suppressing the other party's shouts in his throat, and then, like pulling Like a puppet, he pulled Ford out of the window.
When Ford's men rushed in because of the gunfire, they found nothing except the broken window.
The disappearance of the boss immediately made Ford's men panic and began to search for it like a swarm.
And in a car less than one kilometer away from Ford's base camp, Ford, who was captured by the 'Fat Demon', was glaring at the old detective.
Even if the mouth was blocked, there was a constant, indistinct squeak.
However, immediately, when the other party saw Qin Ran walking back slowly, the anger on his face was replaced by panic.
This unexpected panic surprised Qin Ran.
Qin Ran glanced at the other person's expression, and after a little pondering in his heart, he said slowly.
"you know me."
"And, you and I are hostile."
"Those who are hostile to me here..."
"A piercing thorn?"