Hello 1983

  Chapter 868 The Lion King's Roar (ask for a monthly ticket)

   "Go to God!"

  The man opposite had a cruel smile on his face, and the phone was about to pull the trigger.

  One hundred thousand dollars, one life, this deal is not a loss.

  This person belongs to an underground assassin organization and took over the business a few weeks ago.

  After careful investigation in advance, he chose to start the operation on this night.

  The time just happened to be night, and after the drama ended, the people were particularly messy, suitable for fishing in troubled waters, and even more suitable for getting out.

  Everything is going very well, as long as the bullet pierces the person's body, he can leave here quickly, then collect the bounty, and live a happy life for a while.

  The moment his finger pulled the trigger, he heard a loud roar.

  The sound waves hit his brain like a tsunami, and his eardrums felt overwhelmed.

  Even this rigorously trained killer was involuntarily stunned for a moment.

  This is an instinctive physiological reaction, and it has nothing to do with training or not.

  Liu Qingshan has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has developed a super fast reaction ability. After he perceives danger, he quickly makes a judgment.

   First, he pushed Wu Tong beside him to the ground. At the same time, Liu Qingshan opened his mouth and roared.

  At this moment, he is nearly 20 meters away from the killer. He has no choice but to use his roar to frighten the enemy's mind and buy himself a little time.

  Liu Qingshan roared with all his strength, the momentum was even more majestic than on the stage just now, the assassin on the opposite side trembled and was affected.

  Liu Qingshan seized the short time of one or two seconds, rushed forward a few steps suddenly, then got short, and quickly rolled towards the opponent.

   At the same time, the killer also reacted, bang bang bang, the gunfire was not very loud, because the muzzle of the gun was equipped with a muffler.

  The gunshots were small, but deadly enough.

  Liu Qingshan's final roll played a very good protective role. The bullets whizzed past his body, which made Liu Qingshan feel for the first time that he was so close to death.

  But the arrow is on the string, and there is no room for retreating, otherwise it will become the target of the opponent's attack.

  In a short moment, Liu Qingshan had already rushed forward in front of the opponent, his whole body was ready to go, with his right shoulder in front, he slammed into the opponent's chest heavily.

  The killer suddenly felt as if he had been hit head-on by a truck, his entire body flew into the air, and the pistol dropped from his hand.

  He even heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, and then lost consciousness.

  Liu Qingshan's current Iron Mountain is not inferior to the dumb grandfather's power.

  Mute grandpa used this trick to knock a Far Eastern leopard to death on the spot. The fate of the killer is probably not much better.

   The whole process took less than ten seconds.

  The people around recovered from their astonishment, and then saw that the man holding the gun just now had fallen to the ground on his back, with blood gurgling from his mouth.

  And Liu Qingshan has already returned to Wu Tong, pulled her up from the ground, and waved to the troupe: "Go back first!"

  The other party probably has accomplices to support him. In the dark night, no one can tell what dangers are hidden in the darkness.

  The people around screamed and scattered, some ran to their cars, and some ran back directly to the opera house.

   But there are exceptions. Several reporters present, who witnessed what happened just now, are now extremely excited: big news!

  Liu Qingshan and the others ran back to the opera house, and everyone started to call the police, and those reporters had already surrounded Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, are you not injured?"

   "No, but my heart is very hurt. In this country that claims to be free and democratic, I am very sorry that this kind of thing happened."

  Liu Qingshan has completely recovered his composure now, but there is still a trace of fear in his heart.

  The situation just now is really very dangerous. Life and death are only a moment away. Fortunately, he escaped smoothly.

  As the business grows bigger and bigger, competitors will inevitably jump the wall. The biggest suspect, of course, comes from the Mitsui consortium in the island country.

   After all, it is a gamble involving billions of funds, and no one can afford to lose.

  Then the easiest way is to get rid of Liu Qingshan, and this bet will no longer exist.

  Of course, the situation here is complicated, and the possibility of other forces taking advantage of troubled waters is not ruled out.

  Liu Qingshan's mind was running fast, but his mouth began to criticize mercilessly.

   "Ah, Sanfeng, your arm is bleeding!"

  Although Wu Tong was still in shock, he checked Liu Qingshan's body carefully just now, and found that blood was dripping on the ground from his left arm.

  Liu Qingshan raised his arm to look at it, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, just scratched a little."

   It was really lucky, and it also proved how dangerous the situation was at that time.

  Wu Tong finally couldn't help it, and sobbed softly, while Liu Qingshan stroked her hair: "Everything is over."

  The reporters are also angry and tender. This kind of report is their favorite.

  A reporter also asked: "Mr. Mountain, your yelling just now was really terrible. At that time, I felt that my eardrums were about to rupture."

  Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders: "There is no way, if I hurt you, I will bear the medical expenses."

  The reporter also praised in his heart: He has just experienced life and death, and now he is still in the mood to joke. This Mr. Mountain is really extraordinary.

   Then he smiled and said: "No, Mr. Mountain, your roar also shocked the gangsters and won you precious time to save yourself. At that moment, I felt that you had turned into a superman."

  Another reporter was also inspired: Maybe this is a good stunt too.

  So in the next day's newspaper, this headline appeared: The Lion King's Roar.

   A few minutes after the incident, sirens wailed outside, and ambulances also rushed to the scene.

  Liu Qingshan and others still did not go out, but waited quietly in the opera house.

   Soon, a sheriff rushed in with several policemen. This is Broadway, which belongs to the high-end area of ​​the entire Big Apple City. Such a vicious shooting incident is very troublesome.

   "Gentlemen, is anyone injured, there are medical staff outside."

  Mr. Sheriff’s eyes quickly fell on Liu Qingshan, and then waved a policeman to call a doctor.

   Soon, medical staff came in to help Liu Qingshan treat the wound, and the doctor muttered "it's dangerous".

  If the bullet was more than ten centimeters away, then Liu Qingshan would have been lying here by now.

   "Doctor, what happened to the gangster outside?" A reporter asked curiously.

  The doctor bandaged Liu Qingshan's wound and replied: "He has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but I found that his internal organs were bleeding profusely, and I'm afraid he can't be rescued."

   The time to speak has already been dealt with by Liu Qingshan: "Sir, don't take a bath recently, it should be fine in a week."

   "By the way, I'm curious, was the gunman outside hit by a car?"

  From a doctor's professional point of view, only some people who have been involved in a car accident will have this level of internal bleeding.

  Liu Qingshan shook his injured arm lightly: "I'm sorry, I bumped it at that time."

  The doctor immediately widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and it took him a long time to realize: "Sir, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup."

  The effects of force are mutual, the person outside must be killed, so the doctor is very worried about the person in front of him.

  Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "Thank you, I don't think it's necessary."

   After speaking, he turned to the policeman: "Mr. Sheriff, this should be my self-defense, right?"

   After hearing what the doctor said, the reporters were also stunned.

  They witnessed the whole incident just now, and originally thought that the gangster was just knocked out.

  The result is now telling them that the man was basically killed by a collision, oh Maika, is Mr. Mountain’s body made of steel?

   Didn't that become Iron Man?

   Soon the reporters realized that if this news was reported, the public would definitely be more interested.

  Then the police began to work. The matter couldn't be simpler, and there were many witnesses, so it was simple and clear, and the investigation was clear very quickly.

  After signing the investigation record, the police chief saluted Liu Qingshan again: "Mr. Mountain, since you are in danger at any moment, we need to provide you with 24-hour protection."

  The sheriff was also secretly rejoicing: If Mr. Mountain is the one who fell now, then he would be in big trouble, and the whole of America would probably be a sensation.

  In their country, the result is obviously very different when an ordinary person is shot and a person with fame, status and wealth is shot.

  Liu Qingshan shook his head, this kind of mending the past is meaningless at all.

   And presumably the opponent will not be able to take one hit, and will not take any further actions for the time being, so he should be safe next time.

  Even so, the police chief still sent Liu Qingshan back to the hotel in a police car, and then specially arranged his men to strengthen the vigilance around the hotel.

   There are still a lot of troubles in the follow-up. Fortunately, the unlucky guy can't survive, which saves a lot of troubles.

  When Liu Qingshan and Wu Tong returned to their room, Wu Tong finally threw himself into his arms and cried loudly:

   "Sanfeng, let's go home."

  Thinking about what happened just now, Wu Tong was terrified. If Liu Qingshan was really hit by a bullet at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

  Liu Qingshan embraced his sweetheart, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, aren't we fine now?"

  His palm gently stroked Wu Tong's hair: "If you want to make contributions, you have to endure all kinds of situations. The more we are at this moment, the more we can't back down!"

  Wu Tong's heart gradually settled down: she had to become as strong as her man in order to help him share the pressure.

  The sun rose as usual the next day, but the news in the newspaper seemed so unusual.

  The mainstream newspapers in the Big Apple City all reported the shooting incident in detail, but with different emphases.

  Some newspapers focused on analyzing the cause of the incident, and vaguely pointed the finger at the Mitsui Group in the island country.

  This is also a good way to divert the public's attention away, lest everyone attack the law and order in the United States together.

  More newspapers promoted Liu Qingshan as a superhero like Iron Man, facing the gangster with a gun, he killed him with his bare hands.

  But the public still eats this, because this is a country that worships individual heroism.

  The heavyweight boxing champion Tyson also publicly stated: If it is an actual fight, he is definitely not Mr. Mountain's opponent. The impact force is really terrible.

  And what people talk about the most is Liu Qingshan's roar like a lion king. Combined with the performance that night, it was passed down as miraculous.

   Even when Mr. Weber called Liu Qingshan, he joked: If Liu Qingshan can participate in the Lion King performance, the ticket price must be doubled.

  The media was full of excitement, but Liu Qingshan also found a problem: In fact, the media here obviously don't like to expose the fault.

   Instead, try to use entertainment as much as possible to buffer the adverse effects of this incident. As for freedom and democracy, it is just talking about it. If you take it seriously, you will lose first.

  The consequence of this incident was that after Lu Liang saw the report the next day, he completely became the shadow of Liu Qingshan, and even slept in the same bed as Liu Qingshan at night.

   Enraged Liu Qingshan, he kicked him off the bed, Lu Liang chuckled a few times, and climbed back onto the bed, not paying attention.

  Lu Liang's brain is not as lively as Lu Fang's, so this guy admits his death and is full of self-blame: If something happens to the boss, he will have no face to go back to see those brothers.

  As for the follow-up of this case, there is no follow-up. The gangster was killed, and the clues were cut off.

   Even if that guy is alive, it is useless. The killer organization has strict confidentiality procedures, and there is no way to find out about the employer.

   But this matter, it can’t be left alone, Liu Qingshan has already started to plan his revenge plan in his heart.

   After staying in the Big Apple City for a week, Liu Qingshan ended the matter here and set off for Los Angeles.

  Besides him, besides Lu Liang, there were two more ordinary-looking strangers.

  Although these two look ordinary, the kind that would not be noticed when thrown in a crowd, but the vigilant eyes and agility of the two showed their extraordinary.

  These two are called Liu Yong and Liu Meng respectively, they are brothers of the first milk compatriots, brothers of Dahu.

  They are not Liu Qingshan's subordinates, but were sent by the superiors a few days ago. It is said that they will follow the leaders when they go abroad.

   That is, the kind of very high-level bodyguard, professionalism is beyond doubt.

  This kind of kindness, even if Liu Qingshan wants to refuse, it is because it is the will of the higher authorities.

   Liu Qingshan also felt a deep warmth in his heart.

  Although safety has been guaranteed, freedom has been greatly restricted.

  Originally, the injury on Liu Qingshan's arm had already healed, and he was still young, so naturally he was a little ready to move.

  But there are three bright light bulbs in the room, so I can only endure it.

  Liu Qingshan finally knew how Edison died.

  I tell you to invent the light bulb!

  (end of this chapter)