Urban Perspective Little Doctor

When Kawashima Cangqi faced Ichiro Hirata's questioning, he gritted his teeth abruptly and said, "Come on! There is an old Chinese saying that you can't bear a child without a wolf. As long as you can kill Doctor Pang, no matter how hard you pay, it is worth it!

Japan and China, they are as big as bulls, we are as small as nails, we are not qualified to be their opponents.

Fortunately, we have the great Milliken as our backing. Milliken has advantages in technology and military aspects against China. Only in the area of ​​peak power, China has too many geniuses. We can get rid of them as a master. , Milliken’s friends will not treat us badly.

And when we negotiate with them in the future, we will have more bargaining chips..."

"Master, this time only you will have the chance to kill this dog when you come out of the mountain! What can excite you more than to assassinate a top expert like Dr. Pang? This time, I will do whatever it takes To create opportunities for you, success or failure depends on your blow!" Kawashima Cangqi said loudly. After he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground.

Ichiro Hirata’s expression remained unchanged. He slowly stood up, holding the bamboo pole diagonally in his hand, and said word by word: "Yes, Dr. Zhongyuan Pang is very good, and he is qualified to let me take action. In my life, I can only deal with iron blue stone. Failure to strike, this is the devil in my heart.

Sooner or later, I will assassinate him again and get rid of this demon. Before that, it is my honor to have a master like Doctor Pang appear, and it is also a gift from God to me! "

"kill!"

Ichiro Hirata's haggard face was instantly distorted, his mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black teeth, and the word "kill" came out of his mouth, and the sharp meaning made people shudder.

The restless sea became more messy, and countless marine creatures couldn't help jumping out of the sea.

"dead!"

Ichiro Hirata said the word "death".

The bamboo pole in his hand rose suddenly, like an angler lifting a pole to stab a fish.

The moment he lifted the bamboo pole, the sea immediately set off a stormy sea, and countless marine creatures seemed to be dragged out of the water by an invisible force and dragged into the air.

There is clearly no fishing line on his fishing rod, but the seals, turtles, dolphins, sea whales, and sharks in a sea area seem to be entangled by the fishing line and hooked by the fishing hook. He lifted the rod and thousands of marine life were caught. Pulled out of the water and flew into the air.

Then, "Bang!" With a sound, a huge whale burst open in the air, and a giant body weighing several tons turned into a cloud of blood.

Then "Boom! Boom, boom!"

There were constant explosions, and a head of marine life was destroyed and melted at an incredible speed. The entire blue sea turned red almost instantly. The flesh and blood dyed the coast red, and the smell of blood permeated, and the color of the sky seemed to be all Follow bleak.

The corner of Hirata Ichiro's mouth turned slightly. He stared at the bamboo pole in his hand, and his hand shook slightly. The bamboo pole in his hand melted instantly and turned into a mass of ashes. The sea breeze blew by, without a trace, leaving no trace.

This is his way of forbearing assassination. He has been on the beach here for several months, using mental power as bait and thread to lock and control the marine life in this entire sea area one by one, such a large sea area, Thousands of marine creatures fell into his assassination trap without realizing it.

When he took the shot, he waited patiently for three months, and the results came out in an instant. One shot killed him. Thousands of marine creatures were killed without exception, without a single fish slipping through the net.

This process is very short, and the momentary beauty is shocking, but soon everything is calm, and then all the signs are hidden without a trace, including the fishing rod he used to stabilize his mental power, which is turned to ashes and blown by the sea breeze. Scattered.

This is the strength of Ichiro Hirata's East Asia's number one killer. The sea where he fished is the Dead Sea, and it is even more terrifying to be exposed to nuclear radiation.

Ichiro Hirata will complete the blow, and the brilliance in his eyes slowly fades, and he turns into the look of a withered, bad old man again.

"go!"

With his hands on his back, he took the lead, and a group of people boarded the helicopter. The helicopter took off and quickly disappeared into the blue sky...

...

Ichiro Hirata moved. His actions have always been the top secret of the Japanese nation. Unless someone is lurking near the Dead Sea, it is impossible for anyone to know.

But Pang Feng, who was on the other side of the ocean, felt it, because he left a mark on the six people he let go.

Five marks disappeared, and one mark was far away, indicating that the message transmission of the Mountain Society had been successful.

"Ichiro Hirata will not let go of this opportunity! If he dares to assassinate Zhao Shixing, he will definitely assassinate me!" Pang Feng was sure of this.

A ninja is a mouse hiding in the dark. Pang Feng originally planned to hide and catch the mouse by himself. However, by mistake, his appearance leaked, and he simply revealed his identity and challenged Ichiro Hirata.

"Ichiro Hirata will move because he doesn't know how good I am! And this time he dares to come, I must let him come back and forth!" Pang Feng made up his mind.

Killing Ichiro Hirata and getting 10,000 national honor points, Pang Feng's battle of dragons can be upgraded to a higher level. For him, this is what he values ​​most!

The Peninsula Hotel, Hong Kong Island.

Pang Feng left in a hurry. He was sitting in a Dongfeng Warrior, walking south along Binhai Road. Gradually, he left the main city of Hong Kong Island and reached the wasteland in the suburbs. The coastline was already visible in the distance.

Suddenly, his body straightened up suddenly, because he saw a red flag on the beach.

Seeing the national flag of China, the kind of feeling of home that came out wrapped him, and then he saw the barracks, the troops, and the radar.

Obviously, here is the station of the Hong Kong Island Forces.

Pang Feng looked at the buildings here with great interest, as well as the chants of familiar troop training. He secretly nodded.

The troops here are indeed elite, and the special forces trained there should be. The level of the special forces of the Marine Corps is indeed higher than that of the Xueying. The country has really spent a lot of effort to build this force.

"Squeak!" The car stopped.

The driver got out of the car and helped Pang Feng open the car door. Pang Feng saw clearly that this was an independent small courtyard, quiet and elegant, with the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Pang Feng got off the car and stood in the courtyard. Suddenly, he stared at the attic on the second floor and said:

"Old ghost Li, what's the matter? Are you choosing here to fight me again? Above the sea, the waves are magnificent, it is really a great battlefield! Haha..." Pang Feng laughed, and he tapped his toes. The man flew to the attic like a big bird.

In the attic, Li Kefu sat cross-legged, his eyes fixed on Pang Feng, the two of them faced each other...