Chapter 1102 Ford
"Be careful! There are snipers!"
The old detective reacted very quickly. While reminding Qin Ran loudly, he rolled back in a very standard posture and hid in the blind corner of the window.
Then, the old detective saw Qin Ran standing still and not moving.
"2567..."
boom!
Crash!
The old detective subconsciously wanted to remind Qin Ran, but as soon as his words came out, he was interrupted by the sound of breaking glass.
Amidst the noise, a person was thrown straight in.
The old detective didn't even see how the other party came in, and the reason why he judged that he was 'thrown' in was because the other party was too miserable.
Not only was his face covered in shards of glass and blood, but his limbs were also distorted to varying degrees.
But the old detective didn't pay more attention to these. When he found a tattoo on the neck of the other party, his attention was completely attracted.
"Do you recognize this tattoo?"
Kieran asked as he glanced at the pentagram tattoo.
The five-pointed star in front of me is not a magic circle, but a mere model. There is no secret text to fill it in, and there is no activated spell.
"Um."
"Remember that Ford I just told you about?"
"This is his unique mark, and only his confidants will be given the right to have this tattoo."
The old detective nodded solemnly.
"During Street where the friction first started?"
Qin Ran whispered to himself.
Qin Ran's memory would not forget what the old detective said just now, but Qin Ran did not expect that the sniper would come from there.
Originally, Qin Ran thought that the other party was just an ordinary revenge seeker who took advantage of the chaos to trouble the old detective.
But obviously, the other party has a more direct purpose.
And this is a good thing for Qin Ran who already has a preliminary plan.
"It seems the matter is more serious than you said."
"or……"
"What you have done recently has dissatisfied the 'big man' who just took charge of Delin Street!"
"He's protesting to you!"
Qin Ran said.
"snort!"
“This kind of protest doesn’t happen once or twice!”
"If I was willing to accept such protests, I would have retired a long time ago!"
The old detective said as he walked towards the phone.
However, he was stopped by Qin Ran.
"Can you leave this matter to me?"
Qin Ran asked.
"here you are?"
The old detective was stunned.
In his perception, Qin Ran was not a helpful person. Although he treated him well, he should not meddle in other people's business.
Such an abnormality made the old detective serious.
"What's your business?"
"Or what are you going to do?"
The old detective stared at Qin Ran.
A person like the old detective will never forget his kindness, but at the same time, he will never forget his duty.
Even, most of the time, the responsibility is above the kindness.
It seems a bit inhumane.
But it was also because of this that Kieran chose to deal with the other party.
Because, the old detective really knows what can be done and what can't be done.
The other party will not be moved by some small favors, nor will they be blinded by hatred.
The other party would insist on a bottom line that was very ridiculous in the eyes of others, but it was this bottom line that Kieran was interested in.
"Do not worry."
"I'm just curious about why that guy has the changes in your mouth."
"And, I promise you, it won't affect anyone else."
Kieran said with a smile.
"I want to supervise the whole process."
The old detective emphasized.
"no problem."
Qin Ran nodded without changing his smile.
…
Ford's body was covered with bandages and splints, and he was crawling on the chair.
Quack, quack.
Waves of crunching sounds resounded in Ford's body.
He bit a piece of towel and tried hard not to make any sound, but waves of humming could still be heard uncontrollably in his mouth.
On the head without a single hair, veins popped out, and big drops of sweat kept overflowing and flowing down, so that the five-pointed star tattoo on the other person's face became blurred.
This process lasted approximately ten minutes.
Ford's whole body was already wet with sweat, but the moment the crackling sound in his body stopped, Ford pulled the towel from his mouth, turned over and stood up from the chair.
And, move the whole body in special postures.
Bang, bang!
Another burst of sound came from Ford's body, but unlike the previous crisp sound, the sound in front of him was like fried beans, not only continuous, but also very dense.
In the continuous sound, Ford's body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. His already obvious muscle lines became strong in a few breaths, and even his height became taller. Two centimeters.
Feeling the power bursting out of his body, Ford clenched his fist with satisfaction.
"strength!"
"This is power!"
"I want more power!"
Ford growled, his face slightly ferocious. When he thought of the trader's instructions, he turned around and walked out without hesitation.
But just as he took his first step, Ford felt a warning of danger in his heart.
That was an intuition he had honed through years of fighting on the streets.
Without thinking, Ford rolled towards the desk beside him and took out the large-caliber pistol from his waist. When he landed, the muzzle of the gun was already pointed in the direction that made him uneasy.
The whole process was as smooth and flowing as Ford had gradually surpassed the physical fitness of ordinary people.
but……
There was no one where he was aiming his gun.
Just a clump of hair.
A mass of dark, thick, and extremely long hair.
demon!
What he had heard in the past and what he had learned in recent times had already made Ford understand what he was facing. He pulled the trigger with his finger and ran towards the door.
If after a while, Ford thinks that even if he is a monster, he will not take it seriously.
But, not now!
He is still far behind!
Ford, who is quite self-aware, will turn around and run.
But he still underestimated the demon's strength.
With scorching heat, the bullet shot into the hair without falling, but that was it, it didn't stop the hair from moving at all.
Whoosh, whoosh!
With the sound of a crossbow piercing the air, several strands of hair shot out from a large mass of hair, which not only entangled Ford, but also blocked Ford's mouth, suppressing all the other's shouts in his throat, and then, like a tug, Like a puppet, he pulled Ford out of the window.
When Ford's men rushed in because of the gunfire, they found nothing except the broken window.
The disappearance of the boss immediately made Ford's men panic and began to search for it like a swarm.
And in a car less than one kilometer away from Ford's base camp, Ford, who was captured by the "Fat Demon", was glaring at the old detective.
Even if the mouth was blocked, there was a constant, indistinct squeak.
However, when the other party saw Qin Ran walking back slowly, the anger on his face was immediately replaced by panic.
This unexpected panic surprised Qin Ran.
Qin Ran glanced at the other person's expression, and after thinking a little in his heart, he said slowly.
"you know me."
"Besides, you and I are enemies."
"Those who are hostile to me here..."
"Penetrating thorn?"