The strongest city king in history

Chapter 68 Killer D13
5:[-] in the morning.

Fengtian Garden.

Lin Bancheng got up early to practice Tai Chi on the grass in the community.

After a few moves, Lin Bancheng felt comfortable all over his body, and he could vaguely feel the flow of Qi in his body, and wherever the gas flowed, he felt full of power.After playing a set, Lin Bancheng's whole body exudes heat, which is particularly obvious in this early winter season.

Lin Bancheng smiled with satisfaction, his luck was not bad, he met Li Liyan, a mysterious boy, gave him some advice, and taught him the ancient Baduanjin, he could almost be regarded as his master.

Suddenly, Lin Bancheng felt a chill in his back, turned around, and there was no one there.

"Strange? What was that cold air just now?" Lin Bancheng's eyes became serious.

"When I get old, I start to be suspicious." Lin Bancheng didn't find anything abnormal, thinking that his suspiciousness was the reason for getting older.

After Lin Bancheng left, a figure flashed behind a willow tree on the grass.

"It's a bit weird, but it should only reach the 'sensation stage', so there's nothing to be afraid of." Hei Ying whispered to himself.

"Lin Bancheng, hum, the name is so domineering, killing you is a waste of my time." The figure of the black shadow was hoarse, and it was the killer D13 invited by Long Xiao!

Lin Bancheng's Lin Group is the largest group in Long Province, but Lin Bancheng only controls behind the scenes and does not come forward. The legal person and chairman are both Lin Bancheng's son and Lin Yu's father Lin Shi.

Lin Bancheng seldom goes to the company, and usually goes to the Ancient Culture Research Association to have tea and chat with a group of his peers. In Lin Bancheng's words, there is everything that is needed now, that is, to enjoy family happiness.But he didn't know that the danger had already hit him.

D13 has been tracking Lin Bancheng for a week, and has completely figured out Lin Bancheng's action rules. In the morning, he will contact Taijiquan in the community, and he will leave the community to go to the Ancient Culture Research Association around 9 o'clock. At noon, he will have dinner with some celebrities in Longcheng , I will go back to the community to rest in the afternoon, and I will attend some dinners and parties in the evening.Be home by 11pm.

D13 sneered, his strength ranks D level in the organization, which belongs to the lowest level, and 13 is his ranking in the number of kills in D level.Organization is very mysterious. D-level killers are top-notch killers who only accept international missions. They hunt and kill high-ranking officials and leaders of big families from various countries.The mission this time was entirely due to his personal favor. The dignified D-rank killer was used to kill the boss of the underworld in a small city.

The only difficulty is that this mission is in China, where gun control is very strict. If you use a gun, it is easy to leave traces, and the follow-up processing is very troublesome.

D13 lightly stroked the dagger in his hand, looked at the cold light on the blade, and said softly, "Unfortunately, today you will be stained with the blood of a small character." In the cold of early winter, it is even more chilling.

The bright office of the Ancient Culture Association is located at the foot of Longcheng City Park. It is a huge villa with tall trees hiding its tracks. Most people will never find the intersection, and there is only one exit. Security guards, only those with membership cards can come in and out at will.

The people who participated in the discussion about the whereabouts of ancient talisman papers last time were all members of the Ancient Cultural Association, and some ordinary members such as clerks and clerks all worked in this villa, handling some famous things, receiving high-level visitors from all over the country, Hold cultural research exhibitions, etc.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!" The reception girls in the lobby on the first floor bowed respectfully and said hello when they saw Lin Bancheng push through the door.

"Which old guys are here today?" Lin Bancheng asked casually, playing with a pair of stone balls in his hand.

"Mr. Fu arrived just now, on the second floor." Said a cutie with an oval face.

"Okay, you've worked hard, I'll go play chess with Lao Fu." Lin Bancheng nodded, walked towards the second floor without speaking.

"Old Fu, you came early today!" Lin Bancheng laughed and pushed the door open.

"Old Lin, you old guy, I really envy you. You have nothing to do every day." The man called Lao Fu was the rich old man who colluded with Muramasa from RB to obtain ancient talisman paper.

The living room on the second floor is very classically decorated. On the wall are four large characters of "Meeting friends through writing", which are written in wild cursive script, which is quite romantic.

"Aren't you too, stop talking nonsense and come to play chess."

"Get down, I'm afraid of you!"

"I don't know who has never won a few times, hehe."

"Then I don't know who is playing tricks, hum."

. . . .

"I'm going to put some water, and I can't hold back the tea I drank for two hours straight." Lin Bancheng stood up carelessly.

"I asked if you could be more refined, at least you are quite old." Fu Lao looked helpless.

Lin Bancheng snorted indifferently, came to the bathroom on the first floor, looked at the word "Shu Yuan" written on the door of the bathroom, and shook his head self-deprecatingly. Back then in Longcheng, his temper was not as good as it is now. Self-cultivation, practicing Taijiquan, and learning to talk about tea and Taoism with this group of literati, the vigor back then was just a dream.

As soon as he opened the door and walked to the mirror, Lin Bancheng's expression changed, "Who?"

A black figure suddenly sprang out from behind the door, with a cold white light.

The pores of Lin Bancheng's whole body were all open, and there was a wave of fear in his heart. He hadn't felt this way for many years. Even if someone came to assassinate Su Jielun with a gun last time, he didn't feel the approach of death like he did today!

Lin Bancheng immediately jumped back, with luck in his whole body, he stretched out his palms to touch the black shadow's body, as long as he stuck to the opponent's body, Lin Bancheng could adapt to the situation and let the opponent's body move according to his intentions, The power is endless.

Heiying snorted coldly, changed his moves randomly, and prevented Lin Bancheng from touching him, and swung a few knives in an instant, the knives were fatal.

Lin Bancheng's mind was torn apart, his own Taijiquan couldn't cope with the moves of the opposite person at all. Taijiquan originally uses slowness to control fastness, but this black shadow's speed is obviously faster, and slowness is used to control fast. On this black shadow, It doesn't work at all!
"Who the hell are you!" Lin Bancheng shouted angrily.

As if the black shadow didn't hear it, he stabbed with a knife.

Lin Bancheng secretly sighed in his heart, he shouted all his life just now, the aura from the battle has been slightly scattered, giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Hey!" There was a sound of a dagger piercing into the flesh.

Lin Bancheng held Heiying's arm tightly with both hands, "Who told you to kill me?"

"Trash is not worthy of asking me questions." Heiying's hoarse voice made Lin Bancheng despair, and after saying that, Heiying drew out his dagger, and blood flew.

The dagger hit the heart, and Lin Bancheng had no reason to survive.

Hearing Lin Bancheng's shout, the beauties outside the toilet had already run to the toilet door, and asked anxiously, "Old Lin, what happened?"

For a long time, there was no sound, and there was a smell of blood.

The girls turned pale with fright and hurriedly opened the door.

Lin Bancheng lay motionless in a pool of blood, his face pale.

"Ah!" The ear-piercing scream spread throughout the villa.

(End of this chapter)