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This is a residential complex. Just now, there were gunshots and sounds of doors being broken. It was the middle of the night and the sounds had almost spread throughout the entire complex. Although no one had come out to check yet, many people had already turned on the lights in their homes, which meant that someone was awake. I believe the police will arrive soon. In Hangzhou, Wang Ping'an has no power or connections, so these matters can only be handled by Wu Xie's Wu family.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Pingan looked at the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man now seemed to have accepted his fate, with a deathly look on his face. From time to time, he would even look at the pistols of his companions that were kicked aside by Wang Ping'an.

But Wang Ping'an didn't care. He collected all the pistols on the ground with a wave of his hand.

"We should still have some time. Tell me, why did it ask you to kill me?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips and sneered when he heard this.

"You know nothing, stop pretending. I won't die, but you will definitely not survive!"

"I remember there were many teams searching for immortality: Qiu Dekao, Wu Sanxing, the Old Nine Gates, and the Wang family. The largest force was that "it." To be honest, I'd completely forgotten about it. I don't really know anything about that "it," but I'm just curious: what does your search for immortality have to do with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small knife appeared in Wang Ping'an's hand, and the next moment, it pierced the middle-aged man's thigh!

Wang Ping'an's face also turned cold and he continued to ask.

"I don't know whether I will live or die, but if you don't tell me, you will definitely die before me. Tell me what I want to hear. If you say something wrong, I will kill you with a knife!"

At this moment, Wang Pingan was no longer as weak as before. He knew clearly that he had changed the plot. This group of people represented the changes in the consciousness of heaven and earth. It could be said that the consciousness of heaven and earth had begun to find a way to wipe him out. If he was soft-hearted, it would be tantamount to suicide.

'Ah, it will not let you go, you have ruined its plan, you will die, you will definitely die, it will avenge me!'

Before the man could finish, another knife shot into his other leg.

Wang Pingan still spoke calmly.

'Keep going!'

The two knives, plus the two before, almost made the man faint from the pain, but when he thought of the power behind him, the man couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

It seemed that compared to Wang Ping'an, that thing frightened him more.

"Kill him if you want!"

Wang Ping'an frowned as he looked at the middle-aged man who was ready to die.

Afterwards, Wang Ping'an stopped shooting the knife and said lightly.

"Even without you telling me, I could probably guess that its pawn was Zhang Qiling. I tried to change Zhang Qiling's mind and ruined your plan. Zhang Qiling also escaped your control. So, you want to kill me, right? I'm just a little curious, who told you this? Was it Aning, or Qiu Dekao, or is it that every team looking for immortality has your people in it?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that Wang Ping'an knew so much, and at this moment, he looked surprised.

"How do you know you are from the Wang family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small knife hit the middle-aged man right between his eyebrows.

'You don't need to know who I am. I already know what I want. You are useless!'

After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, the middle-aged man had completely lost his breath.

Wang Ping'an didn't want to kill the middle-aged man so quickly, but at this time he had already heard Wu Xie's voice downstairs.

'Brother Wang, Brother Wang, are you okay?'

The person had not arrived yet, but the voice had already arrived, and Wu Xie rushed in right after.

Seeing everything in the house, Wu Xie was also shocked. On the phone, Wang Pingan only said that someone had died and there was a lot of noise and it needed to be dealt with, but he didn't say the details. Now seeing five corpses in the house and the injured Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie was a little confused for a moment.

"The police will be here soon. Please help me deal with the aftermath. I'll take Zhang Qiling out to hide first!"

Wu Xie was speechless when he heard this.

"Wang, Brother Wang, this is a big deal. I'm afraid I can't handle it!"

Wang Pingan frowned and said.

"Then find the Old Nine Gates, find your second uncle, anyway, take care of it!"

After saying that, Wang Pingan took Zhang Qiling out of the house, leaving Wu Xie alone!

Wu Xie was really speechless. Let alone five lives, even such a big matter, he felt that no one he knew would be able to handle it.

"Brother Wang, I really can't solve this problem!"

Wuxie chased out of the house with a pitiful look on his face.

Wang Ping'an was also a little helpless, and in the end, he could only sigh inwardly.

Wang Ping'an knew that if this matter could not be resolved, he would have to live as a wanted criminal in this world in the future.

'Help me buy some time. I'll leave when I see Jude Law tomorrow!'

After saying this, Wang Pingan didn't stay any longer.

Wu Xie didn't say anything else until he saw Wang Ping'an and Zhang Qiling completely disappear, then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

'Hey, Uncle, I'm in trouble.

. . .

On the other side, Wang Ping'an brought Zhang Qiling to Aning's hotel. Since it was already midnight, they naturally did not register. Wang Ping'an went upstairs directly while the front desk clerk was asleep.

Wang Ping'an actually didn't want to look for Aning, a person of uncertain identity, at this time, but Zhang Qiling had lost too much blood and fell into a coma and urgently needed rescue. He couldn't go to the hospital and wanted to find a safe place, so he could only come to Aning.

As for Aning, Wang Ping'an is still not sure whether Aning is a member of the Wang family or someone else. In short, Aning is definitely not as simple as her identity appears on the surface.

But even so, Wang Ping'an still believed in Aning temporarily. At least, Wang Ping'an believed in Jude Kao. No one knew how much Jude Kao wanted to live forever. Now, only Jude Kao could protect himself!

'What happened to him?'

Aning was wearing pajamas and was shocked when she saw Zhang Qiling's appearance.

Wang Ping'an no longer had any doubts when he saw Aning's expression. He guessed that Aning seemed to be unaware that she had been attacked.

"He was shot, and it was done by one of its people!"

As he spoke, Wang Ping'an had already taken out medical equipment and began to bandage Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling is in very good physical condition. As long as the bleeding is stopped and bandaged, and there is no bullet left in the wound, there will naturally be no problem. Even if there is a problem, Wang Ping'an knows that he still has the system to support him.

'It, who? Its people?'

When Aning said this, his expression changed and became serious. Aning had already understood who it was!

"You also know, then are you its person, or the Wang family?"

"You know this too?"

Aning instinctively knew she had said the wrong thing when she asked, and her face turned red.

At this time, Wang Ping'an had already treated Zhang Qiling's gunshot wound and felt relieved.

'So, you are a member of the Wang family, right?'