Chen Ping and Zhang Hu followed Zuo Ming to the villa. Sitting in front of the sofa coffee table was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a teapot in his hand and making tea.
Seeing Chen Ping and Zhang Hu arriving, he stared at them with a blank expression, his eyes like hawks.
Chen Ping looked calm and came to sit opposite him. Zhang Hu was stared at by this gaze, and he was obviously a little weak.
Zuo Lang made tea and pushed two cups of tea in front of Chen Ping and Zhang Hu. Then he said calmly: "Zhang Hu, I wonder who this friend of yours wants to kill? Is he willing to pay such a high price?"
Zuo Lang didn't ask Chen Ping directly. Zhang Hu didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to look at Chen Ping for help.
Chen Ping picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip: "The tea is very good!"
Zuo Lang looked at Chen Ping and asked, "Friend, since you are here, let's get straight to the point!"
"Easy to say."
Chen Ping drank the tea in one gulp, put down the tea cup, and looked at Zuo Lang sharply: "Qin Shiyun."
Zuo Lang was obviously stunned when he heard the name. Then, he looked at Chen Ping with a gloomy look: "Do you want to kill this person?"
Chen Ping naturally caught the change in his expression and raised the corner of his mouth: "It's time to add more tea!"
Zuo Lang frowned, picked up the teapot and filled the cup: "Friend, the tea is already full!"
"When it's over, I'll leave naturally."
"Yeah?"
There was a trace of murderous intent in Zuo Lang's eyes. He had already noticed that Chen Ping was coming with bad intentions! However, he didn't dare to do it easily! After all, it is definitely not easy for a person to dare to come here.
Chen Ping picked up the tea cup and fiddled with it a few times: "Tell me, who asked you to kill Qin Shiyun. Tell me, and I will leave after drinking this cup of tea!"
Zuo Lang leaned back on the sofa and said calmly: "Friend, there are rules on the road."
Chen Ping's lips curled up: "That means there is no need to discuss?"
Zuo Lang didn't answer, but casually picked up a cigar and toasted it with a lighter.
Immediately, a group of people outside the house rushed in, staring at Chen Ping with evil eyes.
Zhang Hu broke into a cold sweat when he saw this tense scene. He quickly took out his silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face vigorously.
Chen Ping held the tea cup calmly: "Qin Shiyun is my lover. No matter who it is, if you dare to hurt my lover, you must pay the price! Since you are unwilling to tell who it is, then I have to use force."
With a click, Chen Ping crushed the tea cup.
The dozen killers behind him also drew their guns and pointed at Chen Ping.
"My friend, you are very good. You can still remain calm in this situation! But rules are rules. If you want me to tell you, you are looking down on me. Besides, you have successfully angered me! I also want to see, you Is your ability worthy of your courage?" Zuo Lang said coldly, and up to now he is still quite confident.
Chen Ping was more confident than him, and said with a provocative tone: "You can give it a try."
"very good!"
The words have been made clear, Zuo Lang will stop talking nonsense! With a wink, a dozen killers immediately pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
In the flash of lightning, Chen Ping had already turned around, stepped on the sofa, and jumped into the air to avoid the incoming bullets.
The pieces of the teacup in his hand were instantly released in the air. Like rapid bullets, they instantly pierced through the bodies of several people.
All this happened in just a breath, and Chen Ping's reaction speed was incredibly fast.
Before landing, he had already drawn his pistol. Bang...a few times, Chen Ping had just landed and his pistol was empty of bullets.
Look again, a dozen killers didn't even have time to fire a second shot, and they all fell into a pool of blood in response.
After doing all this, Chen Ping sat on the sofa calmly. He looked at the shocked Zuo Lang with a half-smile.
Only now did Zuo Lang understand that Chen Ping was confident in his strength. Even he didn't react. Chen Ping's speed was so fast that it exceeded human limits.
From the moment he took off to landing, it seemed like a blink of an eye, and normal people couldn't react at all.
"You are looking for death..." Although Zuo Lang saw Chen Ping's strength, he had killed his boss for many years, and he couldn't bear Chen Ping's contempt for him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Lang suddenly pushed the teapot on the table. A master of internal energy can turn Qi into a weapon, and the teapot will be pushed out by a burst of Qi. If an ordinary person is hit, he will definitely die.
Chen Ping didn't even move. The teapot burst in front of him. Then Zuo Lang jumped up from the sofa, stepped on the coffee table, and continued to move his palms towards Chen Ping.
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth curled up slightly, and he gently placed his palm on the coffee table. A powerful force instantly caused Zuo Lang to lose his balance and fall directly onto the coffee table.
With a bang, the coffee table shattered. Zuo Lang fell in front of Chen Ping, vomiting blood, and tried to get up, but found that his whole body hurt even if he moved.
Only then did he realize that all his meridians were broken. Only now did he understand that Chen Ping was far more terrifying than what he had just seen.
He is a master with the highest level of inner strength, and in Nanhai, he is also a top master. Unexpectedly, in front of Chen Ping, he was like an ant. Chen Ping didn't even need to do anything, he was already useless!
"Hahaha... I really didn't expect that there are masters like my friends in the South China Sea." Zuo Lang smiled sadly.
At this moment, he has no hope! Regret, it is of no use anymore! Even if he is alive, he is still a useless person.
Chen Pingping looked down at him expressionlessly: "Say it!"
"Qin Junmin, spend 50 million to buy Qin Shiyun's life! Are you satisfied?" Zuo Lang didn't hide it anymore. After all, he ended up in this situation all because he accepted the order from Qin Junmin and took him with him before his death. Don't accuse him wrongly.
Chen Ping said nothing, stood up with satisfaction and prepared to leave.
As for what Zhang Hu was doing just now, he was already frightened out of his wits. Faced with the shooting of more than a dozen gunmen, he was so frightened that he hid under the sofa.
After taking a breath, he opened his eyes again, and found Chen Pingan sitting on the sofa unharmed. Then I saw Zuo Lang and Chen Ping making a move, without even touching Chen Ping. They were lying in front of Chen Ping like a dead dog.
This scene is like watching a horror movie. Until Chen Ping stood up, he still sat motionless.
"Zhang Hu, you can go!" Chen Ping said calmly.
Zhang Hu was suddenly startled, and when he looked at Chen Ping, his eyes were full of fear!
"Yes Yes Yes……."
Zhang Hu followed carefully and suddenly remembered that Zuo Lang was not dead yet.
"Brother Chen, I, I... Zuo Lang is not dead yet, I think...?" Zhang Hu asked in a low voice.
"This is your business."
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
After Zhang Hu finished speaking, his eyes turned cold. He pulled out his pistol and came to Zuo Lang: "Zuo Lang, I'm sorry!"
Ba Ba... Zhang Hu was also ruthless and shot Zuo Lang several times in the head before he stopped!
He did this because he was afraid that the gang would find out and take advantage of him. After killing Zuo Lang, Zhang Hu cleared up the clues about his presence before leaving with peace of mind.
When Chen Ping heard the gunfire, he showed no mercy. He wished he could kill all of these evil-doing killers.
