"Their nationality does not belong to Dubai. Why won't you be held accountable if you kill them?"
Zeng Tao looked at Zhong Lin with confusion, thinking about the relationship between murder and nationality. ^//^
"Huh!" Zhong Lin didn't have a good impression of Zeng Tao.
"I didn't kill them in the villa. No one knows about killing them, so I won't be held accountable by Dubai law."
Zeng Tao suddenly realized that these policemen finally understood, but what is the logic of this?
"Haha, you are very arrogant. I am finally worthy of your reward of more than 100 million US dollars. It seems that the rumors are true. This Zhong Lin is really ruthless and murderous."
When the bald man heard Zhong Lin talking about murder, instead of showing fear, he showed a hint of excitement. It turned out that they already knew Zhong Lin's identity.
"Oh? Did you know that I have a bounty of more than 100 million US dollars? How dare you show up even if you know it's me? There really are some people who are not afraid of death."
Zhong Lin wanted to take action if he didn't want to talk nonsense, but at this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang again.
"Huh? Who will it be this time?"
Compared to the doubts of Zhong Lin and the girls, these dozen so-called Dubai policemen were even more surprised. Zhong Lin had just come to Dubai for the first time, and he followed Zeng Tao to find trouble for Zhong Lin. Why would someone visit at this time? Could it be that Zhong Lin still has acquaintances in Dubai?
The door of the room was opened by two policemen, and standing outside was an Oriental man. It was Zhao Weiming, a member of the Shinto organization whom Zhong Lin met in the Pacific when he returned from the United States.
"Huh? Is it him? Why is he here? He even found the villa I just bought? Could it be that he is following me?"
Zhao Weiming completely ignored the strong white man blocking the door and squeezed in. The bald man with a livid face pointed his pistol at his forehead: "Who are you? What do you want to do with Zhong Lin? If you don't want to die, just say it clearly!" "
Zhao Weiming seemed to be startled by the bald man. He looked at the pistol pointed at his forehead and said: "Ha, this gun is a really good imitation, just like the real thing.
The bald man had a dark look on his face, thinking that this guy is not an idiot, right? Did he really think this pistol was a fake toy gun?
"You don't think these pistols are toy guns, do you?" Zhong Lin reminded kindly.
"Can this gun kill someone? If it can't kill someone, it's a toy gun. Are you trying to scare me?"
"Fuck! I'm scaring you! I gave you a toy gun. I'm going to let you see if the gun in my hand is a toy gun today!" The bald man's anger rose. When he moved the trigger in his hand, he heard a gunshot of "Bang!" and hit Zhao Weiming's head. The bullet ruthlessly punched a hole the size of a peanut.
"Well!"
Zhong Lin didn¡¯t expect that the bald man would shoot right away without any hesitation. Just when Zhong Lin was blaming himself for not taking action in time, Zhao Weiming, who had a hole in his head by a bullet, spoke.
¡°This toy gun is a really good imitation. It really hurts when hit on the head, but no matter how much it looks like, it¡¯s still a toy gun and it can¡¯t kill anyone.¡±
After finishing speaking, Zhao Weiming walked towards Zhong Lin as if nothing had happened, and the bullet hole on his head healed instantly. This Zhao Weiming turned out to be a superhuman with super self-healing ability and could even repair damage to his brain.
When I met him for the first time, Zhong Lin's energy eye detected that Zhao Weiming was of a high level, but he didn't expect that he was a superpower. In fact, Zhao Weiming was still a high-level warrior.
"Go to hell!"
Realizing that the situation he was in was not optimistic, the bald man gave a signal and more than a dozen people fired at the same time. The target was Zhao Weiming who was walking towards Zhong Lin.
Regarding the attacks by these gunmen, Zhong Lin was not in a hurry to take action but wanted to see Zhao Weiming's reaction and test his skills.
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
Gunshots rang out, and Zhao Weiming's body was instantly turned into a hornet's nest. Unfortunately, he still acted as if nothing had happened, without any reaction, as if the pierced body belonged to someone else. This made Zhong Lin feel inferior. If it were him, even though his body had been pierced. He could return to normal in an instant, but he couldn't take it calmly.
"Hey, are you immortal? Are you indifferent to being beaten by them like this?"
Zhao Weiming smiled and said: "Haha, what do you want me to do? This is your villa. As your guest, don't you, the master, show any sign of being attacked for no reason?"
"Do you want me to express my gratitude? Didn't you see that this person is a prisoner now? They forced their way into my home with a gun. I am now a clay Buddha and I can't save myself when I cross the river."
At this time, Zhong Lin did not have the consciousness of the owner of the villa, and made up his mind to ask Zhao Weiming to solve the problem by himself. Under Zhong Lin's instruction, Lu Yating and the other girls were also indifferent and optimistic.The look of a play.
Zhao Weiming said angrily: "Are you really unwilling to take action?"
"Haha, do you still need me to use your ability? And I am also very curious, who are you?"
Zhao Weiming's face turned cold, and suddenly he turned into an afterimage. Then more than a dozen so-called police officers, including the bald man, all fell to the ground. A hole appeared in each person's head, but it was Zhao Weiming who used his fingers to Pointed out.
"This Zeng Tao should be the liaison officer of Special 6 Group in Dubai. Do you want me to get rid of him?"
Zeng Tao, who was in the innate realm, was caught in Zhao Weiming's hand and could not move at this time. Zhong Lin could see clearly that Zhao Weiming did not control Zeng Tao's joints and acupuncture points, but Zeng Tao seemed to have lost his ability to resist as if his whole body was paralyzed. This It was Zhao Weiming's demonstration, and it was also a warning to Zhong Lin that he was not a soft persimmon. I killed more than a dozen policemen and did not show my true ability. Your idea of ????getting a glimpse of my ability was in vain.
"Haha, even though I dislike him very much, he is still a member of Special Group 6. It would not be a good idea to kill him."
While Zhong Lin was speaking, and without Zhao Weiming's consent, he used his space power. Zhao Weiming felt that his hand was empty, and Zeng Tao actually slipped from his hand to the ground. This made him tremble in surprise. How did Zhong Lin take action? He didn't even notice it, and Zhong Lin had been sitting on the sofa without moving. How could Zeng Tao break away from him?
"Haha, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate for him to hear our conversation, so let him sleep for a while first!"
Zhao Weiming flicked his fingers and shot a wisp of finger wind towards Zeng Tao. He said he wanted Zeng Tao to sleep for a while, but the finger wind shot towards Zeng Tao's Achilles' heel. This was clearly an attempt to kill someone and silence him.
"He will wake up after falling asleep. Rather than letting him sleep for a while, it is better to send him away!"
After Zhong Lin finished speaking, the space around the paralyzed Zeng Tao suddenly distorted, and then he disappeared out of thin air, followed by a black shadow outside the window. Zeng Tao was thrown out of the villa by Zhong Lin using the power of space teleportation. !
Zhao Weiming and Zhong Lin secretly competed, and Zhong Lin came out on top.