Chapter 3 of the first appearance of the tenth dynasty [Seeking for Victory in the Danger] (I)

Xiao Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Qin Long's escape may be a good thing!"

Zhu Qingfeng and Huo Yuan both turned their attention to Xiao Yu, and they were all looking forward to Xiao Yu's following.

"If you were Qin Long, who would you think was the black hand against you behind your back?" Xiao Yu threw the question to Zhu Qingfeng.

Zhu Qingfeng's eyes lit up: "Li Jimin!"

Xiao Yu nodded: "Qin Long will definitely think that Li Jimin wants to kill someone to silence him!"

Lin Junfan said: "According to my investigation of Qin Long, this person is cruel and cold-blooded. If he is sure that Li Jimin is harming him behind his back, he will do whatever he can to seek revenge on Li Jimin."

Huo Yuan agreed with Lin Junfan's point of view, and he guessed: "According to your opinion, he may also appear in Masong Port tonight?"

Lin Junfan smiled and said, "This is just my guess."

Xiao Yu noticed that Zhu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly burst out with a fanatical light. He felt a move in his heart and immediately realized that Zhu Qingfeng would definitely not miss the opportunity to snipe Qin Long.

Xiao Yu did not point out this matter. He said calmly: "Tonight, the Hong Kong police's gaze will be attracted to Masong Port. We will take this opportunity to launch a comprehensive counterattack against Xin Yian!"

Huo Yuan asked: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Yu said: "Zhao Ba has been scared by our continuous actions. While he increases the entertainment and his own safety defense, it will inevitably cause the strength of other territories. Immediately notify Hongyishe, Hongleshe, and Hong'anshe to attack all territories in Xinyi'an on time at 11 o'clock in the evening. The time is controlled within half an hour, and strive to cause the greatest damage to the other party in a short period of time."

Lin Junfan asked, "Do we still want to deal with Zhao Ba?" Xiao Yu shook his head: "If you cut off the power around him, Zhao Ba has become an empty shell. For such a scared person, the best arrangement is to let him live in this world."

The night was as calm as ever. Li Jimin got news from his subordinates who arrived at Masong Port in advance that there was nothing unusual about Masong Port. He gradually felt relieved. It seemed that he was worried too much. He looked at his watch and it was already ten:35 pm, and there were still twenty-five minutes before he met Cen Tingjun.

Li Jimin lit a cigarette. He rarely smokes, and only when he is very happy and nervous. He undoubtedly feels the latter now. Somehow, his brother's face always appears in front of him. He feels tired for no reason. He even feels endless disgust with the days now. Maybe he is really not suitable for this circle. Since his brother's death, he has been struggling to support Hongxing. He is already very tired inside. He finally realizes that his shoulders do not have enough strength to bear all this. He does not have the ability to compete with Xiao Yu.

Li Jimin's pale face showed a wry smile. He rolled down the car window and shot the remaining half of the cigarette into the outside world. Then he sprayed out a cloud of smoke, as if he wanted to send his inner depression, but he was disappointed. It started to rain outside again.

Li Jimin thought silently in his heart, tomorrow! As long as I handle Cen Tingjun's affairs, I will completely withdraw from this circle tomorrow, go to his world, and go to his struggles!

Li Jimin arrived at Masong Port on time at 11 o'clock. He took off the suitcase from the car and passed through a specially designed box. There was a mechanism hidden on the handle. Once he pulled the trigger, Cen Tingjun would completely disappear from the world.

The rain began to get heavier. Li Jimin raised the collar of the black windbreaker. He hid most of his face in the collar and slowly walked towards Pier 3. His subordinates were already ambushing around, and the sound of a speedboat came from the distance. It should be his subordinates who came from the waterway.

Pier 3 was already in sight, a motorized fishing boat was moored there, and a man stood on the bow of the boat. Because the lights were too dim, only a black silhouette could be seen from Li Jimin's perspective. He had already identified it from the outline that it should be Cen Tingjun.

Cen Tingjun grabbed the guardrail of the fishing boat with both hands. Only in this way can he keep his body calm. Qiu Zihua's voice came from his headphones: "Don't panic, the sniper has locked in Li Jimin. As long as he takes action against you, we will kill him immediately!"

Cen Tingjun's heart relaxed a lot. He heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the metal ladder. Li Jimin was getting closer and closer to him.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Jimin's lips, and he made himself try to be kinder. Cen Tingjun shouted loudly: "Stand there, don't come!"

"Ajun! I'm here alone, you've seen it too."

"Turn around!" Cen Tingjun seemed very alert.

Li Jimin shook his head helplessly and slowly turned around. Cen Tingjun ran to him quickly and searched from top to bottom. He was sure that Li Jimin was not carrying a weapon, so he whispered: "Slowly turn around."

"Are you too suspicious?" Li Jimin said as he turned around. He noticed that Cen Tingjun's right hand was hidden in his shirt, and the protruding part might be a pistol.

"Give me the box!" Cen Tingjun ordered.

Li Jimin pulled his distance from him: "How do I know if you will lie to me?"

Cen Tingjun took out a stack of books from his arms: "Your records are all on it." In a panic, he pulled out his right hand, his hands were empty, and there was no weapon.

Li Jimin nodded with a sneer and handed the suitcase to Cen Tingjun. When Cen Tingjun wanted to take over, he suddenly felt a bone-broken chill. Li Jimin had already pressed the trigger. The bullet came out of the hidden gun on the suitcase and passed through Cen Tingjun's chest at high speed. Blood burst out from Cen Tingjun's back.

Cen Tingjun screamed and shouted: "Lie...I..."

Li Jimin did not understand the true meaning of Cen Tingjun's words. His target was focused on the account book, but when he picked up the account book from the ground, he realized that it was simply a blank account book.

"**!" Li Jimin cursed hatefully. Cen Tingjun, the bastard, really had a trick. He picked up the phone and notified his subordinates who followed him to clean up the scene.

"Operation!" Qiu Zihua, who was lurking in the dark, ordered loudly, and hundreds of policemen who set up ambush came out in sequence, surrounding Li Jimin and his men in the center. Li Jimin immediately noticed the abnormal change and ran desperately towards the stern of the boat. At this time, the police troops had already begun to shoot. Several subordinates who were not in time to dodge died on the spot.

The bullets poured around the fishing boat like a storm. The police force had an absolute advantage in firepower. Li Jimin fled to the relatively safe stern under the cover of his men.

The speedboat responsible for receiving the response received the message and accelerated its journey towards the fishing boat. The fishing boat was riddled with holes, and hundreds of policemen began to shrink and encircle.

Li Jimin jumped into the water desperately, and he was already very close to the speedboat.

Six patrol boats on the distant sea surface rushed towards the speedboat, which was the water policeman who came to pick him up. The bright searchlight enveloped Li Jimin in the sea under the strong light.

Qiu Zihua squeezed his eyes at the sniper beside him. The sniper had already locked the target. His finger was about to pull the trigger. At this time, from the west direction, a meteor-like trajectory entered the sight of the scope, passing through Li Jimin's head like lightning. The sniper raised his head in shock.

Qiu Zihua had already confirmed Li Jimin's death from the telescope, and he gave a thumbs up to the sniper with appreciation.

"It's not me!" the sniper replied in confusion.

Zhu Qingfeng ejected the cigarette butt in his hand from afar. From his position, he could tell where the bullet that shot Li Jimin came from.

His eyes fell on the hill about one mile away from him. He clearly saw that the bullet was shot out from the hut on the mountain. Qin Long! When he thought of this name, Zhu Qingfeng's blood couldn't help but boil. He seemed to have returned to being a mercenary in Myanmar. This was a war for him.

Zhu Qingfeng started his mountain motorcycle and drove towards his destination as fast as possible.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a motorcycle rushing down from the mountain at high speed. Zhu Qingfeng took off the handlebar with both hands, pulled out two guns from behind, and shot at the target continuously. His intuition made him know that the other party must be Qin Long.

Qin Long's reaction was no less than Zhu Qingfeng. He accelerated his way forward, suddenly jumped, the car body rose into the air, and turned cleverly in the air to avoid the bullets fired by Zhu Qingfeng.

When the wheels landed on the ground again, he had already taken out the miniature submachine gun and shot a series of bullets at Zhu Qingfeng with his backhand.

Zhu Qingfeng had no choice but to turn to the side, and then avoided Qin Long's fierce firepower.

Qin Long turned around and smiled, revealing his white teeth. He had already guessed that the other party must be sniping his killer behind his back. Strong competition poured into his heart, and he decided to compete with his opponent.

Qin Long drove a motorcycle toward the coastal highway. From the reflector, he saw Zhu Qingfeng still chasing him closely behind him. It seemed that the other party was also determined to be the same as him.

Due to the unified police action tonight, this section of the road has been temporarily closed. The two of them chased each other on the empty road and began a life-and-death struggle.

Qin Long had already seen the lights in the distance, which was the signal of the police lights. The police on the temporarily closed section were waiting there. The motorcycle was driving along the snake curve under his control, which could effectively escape the opponent's bullets.

The position of the checkpoint was getting closer and closer. Zhu Qingfeng's pistol had run out of bullets. He skillfully leaned his hands to his waist and replaced it with a new magazine.
Chapter completed!