Ever since the fusion.
Lin Que's mentality changed drastically.
Naturally, her temperament had also changed greatly.
He had already left the way of thinking of ordinary people.
Every movement, every word, and every action seemed to follow a certain law, faintly following the heavens and the Dao.
He sat and sat with the demeanor of a grandmaster.
His Spirit, which was as high as 150 points, gradually gave him a temperament that was completely different from the original " Lin Que "!
He was no longer bound by the hatred of his country and family.
He appeared very refined and easy-going. He would often joke around and say some dirty words. Everyone who accompanied him thought that this cruel and perverse Grandmaster Lin had changed his personality.
However, reality proved it.
A Grandmaster was still a Grandmaster.
Once killing intent was aroused, the gentle and refined appearance would be instantly torn apart, revealing the fierce nature of a martial artist!
Lin Que's eyes widened.
This question was like a clap of thunder!
His entire temperament had changed.
He narrowed his eyes, and everyone could feel a strong smell of blood assaulting his face!
This was the killing intent that he had accumulated after many killings and using the lives of many people.
It usually looked like nothing.
Once he was serious, a single glance was enough to make an ordinary person's heart skip a beat.
To put it bluntly, it was a kind of spiritual pressure.
His Spirit was as high as 150, while an ordinary adult's Spirit was less than 20.
It was like a top student suppressing a bad student.
He could also exert mental pressure on ordinary people.
However, the assassin who came to assassinate him was not an ordinary person.
The other party was also a martial arts expert.
However, this killer usually didn't kill with fists and feet, but with hidden weapons.
The hotel that Lin Que was staying in was technically a state guesthouse.
It had always been a place to receive foreign dignitaries and diplomacy, and every place had extremely tight security measures.
Other than the bodyguards who were specially allowed to go through the records, it was impossible for anyone else to hide firearms and knives.
However, some small items were clearly not restricted.
For example…a fountain pen.
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Makoto Ito was a professional assassin.
He was very famous in Japan, and many important figures had entrusted him with assassinations.
His assassination method was very special.
Because he rarely used guns.
The killing tool he often used was a fountain pen.
Or rather, it was a syringe.
The length of the syringe was no more than ten centimeters.
From the outside, it looked like a slightly thicker fountain pen.
However, there were a few tiny holes on the top of the " fountain pen."
A faint dark light appeared in every hole.
This thing was a hidden weapon. If one used the professional terms of martial arts novels, it would be called "Heavenly Demon Blood Needle" or "Torrential Pear Blossom Needle".
Makoto Ito's ancestors were assassins during the Meiji Restoration Era.
He relied on his sleeve arrows to kill people while laughing and laughing without leaving any traces.
Now, science and technology were becoming more and more advanced.
Modern hidden weapons were naturally different from ancient times.
Makoto Ito spent a lot of money and effort to improve his family's " Meiji Sleeve Arrow " into its current appearance.
It was only the size of a fountain pen.
However, its power was many times stronger than before.
According to his test, within a hundred meters, it could penetrate bulletproof glass that was harder than ordinary steel plates!
Moreover, five arrows were shot at an extremely fast speed. It was like a drizzle that did not make a single sound.
Makoto Ito relied on this skill to achieve a 100% success rate in assassinations. He was the King of Assassins in Japan.
He had absolute confidence in his hidden weapons.
Even if the target discovered that something was wrong, he still had the ability to kill Lin Que on the spot!
According to the information given to him by his employer, Lin Que was a martial arts grandmaster.
However, so what if he was a grandmaster?
His hidden weapon was as thin as a cow's hair, and its firing speed was even faster than a bullet!
There was absolutely no one in the world who could escape!
Martial arts expert?
Logically speaking, hadn't he assassinated a few martial arts experts over the years?
As long as one was shot, the poison on the needle could instantly kill an elephant, let alone a human.
Makoto Ito didn't overestimate himself.
But he had underestimated Lin Que's ability.
Faced with Lin Que's scolding, he pretended to panic and raised his hands like a Frenchman.
"Guest, guest…what's wrong? I'm a waiter here…Is there anything wrong?”
As long as he raised his hand.
The hidden weapon in his hand could be released!
Just as he raised his hand and was about to press the trigger, Lin Que and Cao Zhengyang felt a strong sense of foreboding.
Martial arts practitioners placed great importance on the cultivation of the mind, and they had rediscovered the early warning instincts of humans as animals. When they were about to face the threat of death, martial arts practitioners would be able to sense danger!
Cao Zhengyang was an internal force expert. He felt his heart beating wildly, his scalp tingling, and a chill running down his spine.
It felt like a heavy truck was rushing toward them at lightning speed when they were crossing the road.
" Be careful!"
But Cao Zhengyang couldn't react.
He could only feel the howling wind in front of him.
Lin Que had already moved before he could scream!
Half-step Controlled Dan, three internal and external combinations, comprehensive mastery!
His five senses and six senses had all improved greatly. In addition, his spirit was far superior to ordinary people. Under his vigilance, any movement within a dozen meters could not escape his perception.
When Makoto Ito walked into the room, he could vaguely sense his malice.
The moment Ito Makoto raised his hand.
"Boom!"
An explosion!
Lin Que was already in front of him.
He smashed down with the spear in his hand, and the force was unbelievably fast. The wind whistled, and it was as if a helicopter was roaring in his ears.
"General's order!"
This was the Lin family's secret killing move.
In ancient times, when a great general went on a battlefield, he would lead an army and arrange his troops. Once he gave an order, no one would dare to disobey!
If anyone disobeys, just cut off his head with a knife.
This punch was as sharp and domineering as a knife chopping off a head. Ito Makoto was so shocked that he was like a civet cat, his hair standing on end and unable to release any hidden weapons.
"Oh no!"
"This Chinese man called Lin Que is so skilled!”
He wanted to retreat.
He took a step back and wanted to escape through the door.
"Hmm? Want to leave? Since you're already here, why are you still leaving?"
Lin Que's figure flashed and he threw another punch. His waist twisted like a spiral and his body swayed like a flower arrangement.
He used his strength to create wind and thunder, hacking and smashing!
Wind and Thunder Spinning Cannon Slash!
Like a shadow!
Makoto Ito had already retreated to the door.
However, he couldn't walk anymore. He crashed into the wall of the corridor.
The guests who heard the loud noise pushed open the door and saw an unforgettable scene.
Makoto Ito's entire body sank into the wall.
As for his head, it was as if an egg had shattered. Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.
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Forgive me for being a useless name. Makoto Ito or something is quite hateful. This is the name!
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