Skill Maker

Papa papa! Wonderful! So wonderful!

When Jiang He fired his gun in an instant and killed Qinglang with one shot, Zhao Changming, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't panic in the slightest, but clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

Wonderful? There are even more exciting things!

Jiang He turned his gun and looked at Zhao Changming with a sneer, I can guarantee that your death will be more exciting than his!

No! No! No!

Zhao Changming waved his hands again and again, Don't be so nervous! Don't be hostile to me either! Obviously, now...you have won! And I... am not powerless to resist! I am very cautious in my actions!

As he said that, Zhao Changming pointed to Jiang Zhengqiang who was sleeping on the chair next to him, Your father has a bomb! The detonator is connected to my heartbeat. As long as my heartbeat stops, the bomb will explode in thirty seconds! Of course, I can also detonate it at any time!

Jiang He was silent, his face was expressionless, and his arm holding the gun remained motionless.

For the bomb Zhao Changming mentioned, Jiang He has already smelled the explosives through his super sense of smell!

This has been confirmed! The bomb is strapped to the father!

This is why Jiang He didn't shoot directly, but directly killed Zhao Changming and Qinglang!

With Jiang He's marksmanship and the strongest sniper rifle, it is absolutely possible to do this!

I'm a businessman and I love doing deals!

Zhao Changming spread his hands, I need a drop of your blood! This is nothing to you! Give me a drop of blood, and then you will bring back your father intact. Everyone is happy.

If you feel that I have offended you a little before, I can also make it up!

With that said, Zhao Changming pointed to the safe in the room, There are five million dollars in cash in the safe. Promise my deal, and these are all yours!

A drop of blood? Why?

Hearing Zhao Changming's request, Jiang He was completely stunned.

Regarding what Zhao Changming did against him, Jiang He had countless guesses, but he never imagined that what Zhao Changming needed was just a drop of his blood!

When I hit the camphor tree to vent, I don't know how much blood flowed! When I was a child, I bumped and bumped, and the blood shed didn't know how much!

And...it's just a drop of blood, why didn't Zhao Changming organize some kind of voluntary blood donation activity? Isn't it much stronger than making such a big commotion now?

But Jiang He didn't know that Zhao Changming's original idea was not a drop of blood at all, but his whole body!

Now that there is no other way, the next best thing is to only need a drop of blood!

I don't understand, a drop of my blood...is it worth such a big price for you?

Jiang He looked up at Zhao Changming with doubts on his face.

Of course it's worth it!

Zhao Changming smiled, and looked at Jiang He with eager eyes, as if looking at some treasure, You don't know how noble your blood is! You don't know how valuable your blood is to me!

Your blood can save my life! I'm about to die! Once, your mother saved my life with a drop of blood. Now, I need a drop of your blood to save my life!

Zhao Changming stood up and nodded towards Jiang He, Now, this trivial request can satisfactorily resolve the misunderstanding between us, what do you think...how about it?

How? Hehe!

Jiang He sneered and raised his gun, Although the Millikin government is annoying, there is one sentence that I really appreciate! We will never make deals with terrorists!

Really? Then... what a pity!

Zhao Changming ignored the rifle in Jiang He's hand, smiled and shook his head, You haven't awakened your talent yet! You are as weak as a baby! You don't know anything about your bloodline! You don't know it at all. Your mother's blood, how powerful it is!

After saying that, Zhao Changming waved his hand towards Jiang He, You are very tired, go to sleep!

As soon as the words fell, a gleam flashed in Zhao Changming's eyes, and an invisible wave surged towards Jiang He's mind!

This is the power that Jiang He has never touched!

A powerful spiritual force came rushing like a surging river.

Hypnotized!

This spiritual power surged into his mind, trying to hypnotize Jiang He!

This is the extraordinary power brought by that drop of blood from Jiang He's mother!

This is also Zhao Changming's final trump card that has been invincible in the shopping malls for many years!

pity……

The confrontation of spiritual power is actually the confrontation of the strength of the souls of both parties!

When Jiang He created his keen perception and hacking skills, he integrated the souls of two normal people!

Although Zhao Changming's mental strength is very strong, it is only a little stronger than ordinary people! Using data to compare, Zhao Changming's soul strength is only 1.5 at most, while Jiang He, who has incorporated two souls, has a soul strength of 3!

So... the spiritual power like a surging river collided head-on with a towering mountain, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant!

ah……

Zhao Changming only felt that his head was about to explode, holding his head and screaming, rolling all over the floor!

The severe pain of soul shattering made Zhao Changming completely lose all resistance!

Hmph! You don't know anything about my power!

Jiang He looked at Zhao Changming who was rolling all over the floor, and curled his lips in disdain, What gave you the confidence? Use the power from my mother's blood to deal with me?

Putting down the rifle in his hand, Jiang He turned to look at his father who was sleeping on the chair.

Obviously, the father's drowsiness at the moment must have been hypnotized by Zhao Changming.

Hypnosis is nothing, just sleep and wake up! It's just a bomb strapped to my father...

Well, that's okay too!

With a thought, Jiang He summoned the Blood-colored Vertical Eyes, first took away Captain Qinglang who had been killed and fell to the ground, and then added a vitality and a mass of soul to the blood-colored space!

In the blood-colored space at this moment, there are clusters of bright red vitality and light blue soul mist floating!

Since entering the cruise ship, Jiang He has killed fourteen mercenaries including Captain Qinglang. Fourteen groups of bright red vitality and fourteen groups of cloudy soul light floating in the bloody space!

Creating a 'bomb expert' skill requires proficiency in the methods and skills of making, installing and dismantling all bombs in this world!

The scope of demand for this skill is a bit large, but... Jiang He has enough materials!

Consuming a mass of soul and vitality, Jiang He easily created the required bomb expert skill!

Skill: Bomb Expert!

Strength: Proficient in the manufacture, installation and disassembly of all bombs in the current world!

Level: Mortal Realm!

Reaching out and grabbing this shining white light cluster, the knowledge and skills of making and installing countless bombs, and the methods and skills of dismantling bombs poured into Jiang He's mind one after another, engraved in the depths of his soul!

There are also some adjustments and enhancements on the body, making Jiang He's every movement more nuanced, accurate and exquisite.

Then it's easy!

Walking to his father, Jiang He quickly dismantled the bomb tied to his father!

Then...

Jiang He walked up to Zhao Changming who was still rolling and howling on the ground, and grabbed Zhao Changming's head!

Boss Zhao, goodbye!

With a twist of his hands and a click, Zhao Changming's neck twisted into a twist!

Blood Vertical Eyes responded accordingly, and a cloud of ashes fell to the ground.

Jiang He clapped his hands, stood up, turned his head to look at his father who was still asleep, and said in his heart: Old man, let's have a good talk about my mother next!

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