Special Forces Medic-Chapter 693 - 657: The Weapon Aimed at the Back

"Hey!" At some point, a young man appeared behind Big Fatty. From the old man's line of sight, he recognized him as the person who borrowed a light from him earlier. When did he get behind him? Wasn't he just walking alongside him?

Big Fatty was clearly startled by the voice, the slap he was about to deliver paused in mid-air. "Who are you?"

"I mean, you're a grown man, do you understand how to be gentle with women? Such a cute girl, and you still dare to lay a hand on her. I really can't stand it." The young man dodged the question, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, not caring whether Big Fatty was dangerous, swaggering up to him. "Little girl, are you okay!"

The girl stared at the young man. Although he was handsome, he was far from the doctor she had seen earlier, resembling more of a hoodlum, someone not trustworthy for life.

"Where did you pop out from? Don't meddle in my business, hurry and leave, otherwise..." Big Fatty could sense it too, this person who suddenly appeared didn't seem easy to handle. He threatened him.

"Or else what? Want to know how your partner is doing? I wouldn't mind breaking another leg, arm, or head. After all, it's just a worthless life, a bit of money settles it." The young man remained provocative, grabbing the girl's arm and pulling her forcefully to his side. "You better let go of her. I may not have much else, but I've got money. Killing trash like you wouldn't take much effort."

"Who are you trying to scare?" Sweat appeared on Big Fatty's forehead. He wasn't sure if what the young man said was true, but the planned time had long passed, and Big Guy hadn't shown up, not even a shadow of a car was seen.

Haha! The young man laughed. "Let go first before you speak, otherwise I can't guarantee you'll walk out of here alive. Don't believe me? Look behind you."

"What?" Big Fatty immediately turned around. Just as he did, the young man kicked toward his throat; however, Big Fatty wasn't easy to deal with either. He released the girl's hand and stepped back. "You tricked me!"

"Isn't this better?" The young man referred to the girl he held onto. "But your matter isn't over. Where's the owner of this thing? You two surely can't manage it."

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Big Fatty retreated a few steps, appearing a bit panicky.

"Oh, you really don't know what I'm saying?" The young man struggled, clicking his tongue. "Go to your grandpa." He shoved the girl towards the old man's direction.

"Who are you really?"

"Who I am isn't important; what's important is who sent you?" The young man ran sideways toward Big Fatty. Just a moment before, he had snapped Big Guy's head with force but got no answers. It required a careful approach.

"I won't tell." Big Fatty dodged the man's attacks, knowing he wasn't a match, starting to consider escape routes.

"Let me guess, was it a woman?" Seeing through Fatty's intentions, the young man toyed with him, grabbing him back whenever Big Fatty thought he could escape.

"Was she a beautiful woman?" Seeing Big Fatty's bewildered expression, the young man hesitated. "Or have you never seen this mastermind?"

"I don't know, I really don't know!" Big Fatty felt cornered, collapsing onto the ground.

"Tell me the truth, I'll let you go."

"I really don't know anything!" Seeing Big Fatty's sincere appearance as if he wasn't lying, the young man wondered if he guessed wrong? Meanwhile, the old man had disappeared, along with the little girl. "How did you know that person was called Hong Lian?" Did someone leak information?

"Someone gave us a photo, told us to find this person, and report it was done by Black Crow."

"Oh, anything else?"

"No more, really..." Big Fatty hadn't finished his sentence when he fell forward, lying flat with a hexagon star stabbed in the same spot as the one in his hand.

"Dead?" The young man chased the direction from which the hidden weapon was launched, while two figures lurking in the shadows went towards where the old man went.

In the distance, police sirens wailed, Big Fatty's body was carried away by the police, and amid the sea of people, the young man couldn't find the person who launched the hidden weapon. He dialed a call.

"Yi, does Black Crow have an assassin who uses hexagon stars?"

"I've already ordered the local Black Crow not to take any cases, but a large number of assassins have entered from Europe and America. I'm negotiating with them. Has something happened?"

"Not yet, I'll communicate again!" The young man gave up continuing to search for that person, turning to follow the shadows of the two figures from earlier.

At the entrance of a serene and luxurious neighborhood, the two figures stood waiting at a spot. This place is a high-end residential area in Yanjing, with prices of forty to fifty thousand per square meter. As Shou walked slowly to the two, he asked, "Are you sure it's here?"

"Yes!"

"Go get an access card immediately." Access to high-end residential areas requires card swipes. Here, in the city center, the development isn't extensive. Every inch of land is gold; this community has about six or seven facing three-row housing units. There's a large green space at the front; it seems the developer here is quite powerful, able to procure such a large land, but as Xiao Lin said, could someone from the north district afford such a house?

"Wait! Check these two people's backgrounds, give me all the data before twelve."

"Yes!"

Standing still and peering deep inside for a moment, Shou retraced his steps. As a blue sports car passed by, he glanced up, continuing his path.

"Hi! Buddy, want a lift?" The blue sports car returned after driving a short distance, pulling up beside Shou. Inside was a beautiful blond woman, speaking fluent Chinese.

"Thanks, no need!"

"It's no trouble, where are you going? I can take you!"

"I prefer walking."

"Oh! What a shame then, bye-bye!" The blond lady didn't mind that Shou showed no intent to get in the car. She shrugged and pressed the accelerator, speeding away.

The blond lady had a great figure and a pretty face. She looked stunning, but not someone one would dare to indulge in! (To be continued. If you enjoy the work, welcome to recommend tickets, monthly tickets at Qidian [qidian.com], your support is my greatest motivation.)