Power of Money (Jason Qin) novel Chapter 717

"Get ready."

At this time, the head killer raised his hand, and the three men surrounded the training equipment from three directions. They raised their guns and approached the left and right sides of the training equipment.

If it weren't for the fact that the environment here was too closed, they could have simply ended everything with a grenade.

Dong!

Clump! Clump!

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

The head killer began to knock on the body equipment around him with his hands as he did when he first entered the room. The empty environment and dull crashing sounds were always under great pressure on Jason, who was hiding behind the training equipment. All of a sudden, Jason felt as if the god of death was knocking on the door and hitting heavily on his chest.

"Three of them..."

Jason held the pistol in his left and right hand and took a deep breath.

He was shot three times in his right hand, and so was in his shoulder, including the bullet that scraped his scalp. This was the most serious injury he had suffered, except for the last time he was almost buried in Nandu City.

Still, he had to be on his guard.

The experience during this period of time had indeed trained his courage and ability, but at the same time, his pride was also occupied in his heart: underestimating the enemy was a behavior that would only lead to his death.

"Three. It's not worth risking my life, even if I exchange two of them."

Jason estimated in his heart that he would not have this kind of idiotic idea to exchange for money with his opponent now. The other side was just the killers sent by the people behind the scenes. His life was much more valuable than these killers.

"Who sent you here, how much is it for you? I'll pay you ten times the price, as long as you're willing to leave now."

Hearing that the knocking sound was getting closer and closer, Jason took a deep breath and began to plan to negotiate with the other side.

"Money? Haha..."

The other party's tone was extremely disdainful.

"You can't understand how powerful the people who want to kill you are. Businessmen like you are the only ones who care about money. They don't need money. Even if they need money, there will be a top rich man who will offer up all his fortune. Therefore, people like you, don't continue to struggle and come out obediently. Maybe we will let you die in peace."

While speaking, the head killer motioned for the two men to speed up and quickly walked to the sides of the training equipment. Although they were 100% sure that they could kill Jason, no one wanted to leave the body here because of Jason's dying counterattack.

"Then you should know who I am, right?" Jason said in a low voice.

"Of course I know." The killer leader's eyes were cold. At this moment, his two men had almost circled around the two sides of the training equipment. With just a gesture, he could pull the bow left and right and beat Jason to death on the spot.

"Now that you know it, I'm curious about who has the courage to kill me openly when they know my identity. Isn't he afraid of revenge from the He family? You are the executors, aren't you afraid that the He family will give up all their property and the ends of the earth will find you and let you go to the netherworld to accompany me?" Jason whispered, and at the same time, his phone began to vibrate.

"Let's go."

The head killer did not reply. Instead, he mouthed at the two followers and said with a smile: "Hehe, since I dared to attack you today, I am naturally not afraid of these things, but..."

"But what?" Jason was stunned.

"But if these are your last words, then, you have finished your words!"

Before his voice had died away, Jason suddenly saw two figures coming out from the left and right sides!

Without waiting for the figure to freeze, the two pitch-black muzzles pointed directly at him. Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots sounded.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Then, there was another series of gunshots!

Hong!

Accompanied by a huge sound of the glass explosion, the landing viewing window in the gym area was directly smashed from the outside!

Jason tried hard to wave his hand with a smile, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to get up. Hansen's arrival just now was in time, but before he killed the two killers, one of the killers still pulled the trigger and hit him on his thigh.

"Go back to the base and treat Master Qin first. As for the killer, let me interrogate him."

Hansen gritted his teeth and issued an order.

In the suburban base of Capital City.

Four black Buick business lights flickered as they quickly sped towards the base's main entrance. Several dozen emergency lights quickly lit up, and all types of people rushed towards the destination where they had completely stopped.

"Get ready for the operation. Jason was shot four times. We must immediately operate on him, take out the shrapnel, and then stop the bleeding!"

At the moment when the motorcade stopped, Hansen pushed the door open, rushed toward the infirmary crazily with Jason, who suddenly fainted from blood loss in his arms.

Although the suburban base looked not luxurious, the weapon warehouse and its medical facilities could be regarded as the elites of Celestial Empire.

After the infirmary asked for the information, the light was turned on immediately. The doctor and nurse rushed out of the dormitory. They ran into the infirmary, changed the sterile clothes, and began to prepare the surgery.

At this time, the head of the base of "the top of Jiuzhou Mountain" strode over. Looking at the closed infirmary, he frowned and asked, "Is the situation not good?"

"Master Qin has been shot four times. Although none of the bullets hit the vital parts of his body, he has lost a lot of blood. He needs to take out the shrapnel as soon as possible through the operation. Only after the blood transfusion, can he recover."

Hansen and a group of members of the Huntsman Special Force stood beside him, staring nervously at the window of the infirmary with lights on. They were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Is it so dangerous?" The middle- aged man frowned and asked, "Who is the murderer? Have you caught him?"

"He caught a living person, but he refused to say who was behind it. He almost bit his tongue and committed suicide. He should have received the order to kill himself. He would not easily spit out the mastermind." Hansen said in a low voice.

"Is that so?"

However, to his surprise, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

"Where is he now? I'm going to see what he looks like. Is he really backboned? He won't confess even if he dies!"