Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

"But why are the prisoners in jail all fine?"

"Idiot! Isn't it simple? Brother Le and Lian Sheng were targeted by the Dark Reaper first, and then they went to hide in prison, but the other prisoners weren't targeted by the Dark Reaper!"

"So that's it!"

"Those guys from Lian Sheng were so arrogant back then, look at them now, even their gang has collapsed!"

These gangsters got so into their conversation that they slammed their fists on the table, demanding the owner bring them a few cups of milk tea.

The boss glanced at them with a dark expression, sighed, and still ordered the shop's staff to bring them a few cups of milk tea, hoping that these freeloaders would finish their milk tea and leave.

At this time;

A lean-looking man walked in at the entrance of the teahouse.

He glanced around and then his gaze settled on the group of thugs shouting and yelling.

The man walked over.

He pulled out a knife from behind halfway and then suddenly accelerated and charged forward.

Pfft!

The knife was swift and precise, piercing deep into the back of one of the blond-haired thugs.

The gangster who had been stabbed screamed and collapsed onto the table.

The man grabbed him and repeatedly stabbed the blond-haired man in the back with his knife, stabbing him more than a dozen times before the blond-haired man's three companions reacted and grabbed stools to smash him.

The man dodged aside, then kicked the table!

The kicked-over table hit the three thugs, two of whom fell directly to the ground, while the third, though not falling, was frightened by the man's fierce appearance and took a few steps back.

The man rushed forward expressionlessly, repeatedly stabbing the thugs with the knife in his hand.

The other customers and staff in the store were terrified.

Some ran away, some hid.

The restaurant owner, his face dark with anger, squatted under the counter, holding his phone and calling the police.

A few minutes later;

The man wiped the blood from his face, looked at the four motionless men on the ground, and then turned and ran quickly out of the teahouse.

"You! Stop right there!"

Outside the teahouse;

Two patrol officers who had received a call from the front desk arrived just in time. When they saw the man covered in blood rushing out of the teahouse, the two officers immediately shouted for him to stop.

The man who ran out of the teahouse glanced at the two patrol officers, then turned and ran in the other direction.

"I'll go after them, you go inside and check the situation."

Mike said to his partner, Congzi.

Then he quickly chased after the man who was running away.

When Congzi ran into the teahouse, he saw blood everywhere and four gangsters lying in a pool of blood.

"It's those gangsters again!"

Congzai shook his head, then went over to check the pulses of these gangsters and found that all four of them were dead.

Yes, there's so much blood on the ground.

These four gangsters had an average of at least seventeen or eighteen wounds on their bodies.

How could he still be alive?

the other side;

After chasing the man for a street, Mike followed him into an alley.

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Mike shouted as he chased after Mike into the alley.

At the same time, he drew his sidearm and aimed it at the fleeing man in front of him.

really!

His shout stopped the men in front of him from running away.

The man stopped and turned to look at Mike.

"Put down your weapon!"

Mike shouted, holding the guns in both hands.

The man stared at him expressionlessly, then suddenly kicked a pile of trash beside him, sending dust flying everywhere, with some trash hitting Mike.

Startled, Mike instinctively covered his eyes with one hand and then fired three shots in front of him based on his instincts.

After firing three shots, he stepped back, fanned the dust in front of him, and then looked ahead.

"What about people?"

Mike frowned as he looked at the empty alleyway in front of him.

the other side;

The plane, which had already entered another alley, looked down at its left hand.

A noticeable wound on his arm was bleeding.

That was a wound left on his arm from one of the .337 bullets that Mike had fired earlier.

However, such minor flesh wounds are nothing to an airplane.

He had suffered countless injuries far more serious than this when he used to hang out with Yu Debiao.

I'm already used to it.

but;

The patrolman he just encountered was somewhat unexpected.

The plane initially thought the other side wouldn't fire.

After all, police officers have to write a report before firing their weapons; it's not like you can just fire them whenever you want.

Once the gun is fired, things will get very complicated!

Generally, patrol officers are unlikely to choose to fire their weapons in this situation; they are more likely to try to avoid trouble and choose to abandon the pursuit.

after all;

These days in Hong Kong, most police officers just treat it as a job.

There's no sense of mission or anything like that.

For a few thousand yuan a month, obviously not many people would be willing to work so hard.

If you shoot and kill a prisoner, regardless of whether you get any credit, you'll definitely have to write a long report and go through psychological counseling.

Very troublesome!

If you fail to kill the criminal, you may actually provoke their ferocity.

The outcome is hard to say!

so;

The plane initially thought the other side wouldn't fire.

Who knew that the patrolman not only fired his gun, but fired three shots in a row.

I almost hit him!

After hastily treating his wound by wrapping his arm with a cloth, Feiji prepared to leave.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a figure standing in front of him.

The plane instinctively stabbed forward.

The other person actually grabbed his knife with one hand!

???

The plane paused for a moment.

This was the first time he had ever encountered someone catching a knife blade directly with their bare hands.

Aren't these guy's gloves made of cloth?

Aren't you afraid of cutting yourself?

The plane subconsciously thought.

The next moment;

After a dizzying sensation, the plane felt sharp pains in its abdomen and back, almost causing it to faint.

When he came to his senses, he realized that he had fallen to the ground, a full five or six meters away from where he had been standing!

The plane clutched its abdomen, in too much pain to get up.

I felt like my guts were going to be kicked to pieces by that kick!

At this time;

A pair of black boots came into view from the plane.

Then a cold voice rang in his ear:

"Airplane, your time is up."

what?

I felt a little dizzy on the plane.

Then his body convulsed, and he lost consciousness!

Ye Tianming looked at the unconscious plane in front of him, grabbed it casually, and then used his Bat Transformation Technique to turn it into tens of thousands of bats, taking the plane away from the alley.

Three or four minutes passed after Ye Tianming left.