I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"Just surrender. This will be good for both you and me. I can visit you in prison later and bring you some delicious food."

Kang Rengang put out his cigarette in the ashtray. "The police will be here soon. You have no chance of escaping from here."

Chen Jiajun's tone gradually became serious: "I don't want to fight with you, open the door."

"Are you strong enough to fight me?" Kang Rengang's lips curved up, "Don't forget, I taught you how to fight."

Whether it was the difference in physique or fighting skills, he and the 'bounty sheep' in front of him were not on the same level.

Kang Rengang stood up and pointed to two baseball bats in the corner of the wall: "You have no chance with your bare hands. I won't take advantage of you. Go get one."

Chen Jiajun's gaze followed the other person's finger and looked at the baseball bat about three meters away. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation in his neck.

The moment he looked back, a huge figure was reflected in his pupils.

He tried to fight back, but due to the difference in strength, he was directly suppressed by the iron tower-like figure. Two big hands quickly pinched both sides of his neck, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly surged into his mind.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink for it." Kang Rengang sneered and increased the strength of his hands, pressing on the large arteries on both sides of the fat sheep's neck.

If the carotid artery is compressed, an ordinary person will faint completely in less than 5 seconds.

When a lion fights a rabbit, it will use all its strength. He will not let the other party really pick up the baseball bat.

Chen Jiajun's eyes were bloodshot, and veins on his forehead were visible due to insufficient blood supply. His consciousness also began to blur, and he even had an echo.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, he immediately pulled out the gun tucked into his waistband, slid off the safety, aimed forward and pulled the trigger with all his might.

Bang bang bang!

Under the intense suffocation, firing three shots in a row had exhausted his strength.

The hand holding his neck loosened, and Chen Jiajun breathed deeply. The strong man in his sight took several steps back, shaking his body with heavy shadows.

"gun!!"

Kang Rengang looked at the weapon that injured him in disbelief, not understanding why this ordinary guy in front of him had a gun in his hand.

This matter was not mentioned at all in the wanted notice text message.

He felt severe pain in his body and looked down at the blood flowing out of his chest and abdomen, which soon stained a large area of ​​his clothes red.

He retreated several steps and his huge figure fell to the ground with a bang. Blood flowed from under him like a river.

"Huh..." Chen Jiajun's blurred vision gradually returned to normal. His heart was filled with complicated emotions towards the captain who fell in front of him.

On the one hand, he had indeed helped me in the past, whether it was practicing boxing or often inviting me to have midnight snacks.

On the other hand, he had just been sent to jail for personal gain, and cracks had appeared in his heart, making it difficult for him to trust again.

"Cough..." Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Kang Rengang's mouth.

He looked over with eyes full of resentment, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Boom, the head fell to the ground.

Only a pair of eyes filled with resentment and resentment were left, always locked on this side.

A dragon-shaped symbol instantly formed above the bloody body. The moment the dragon-shaped symbol flew over like a stream of light, one more Dragon Soul Coin appeared in Chen Jiajun's mind.

"So that's how it happened!"

He sighed, knowing there was no turning back with the lives on his hands and the means to obtain Dragon Soul Coins.

-

Liuxiang, Qin's Chinese Restaurant.

Listening to the sirens of police cars whizzing past outside, the people who were eating looked nervous but more excited.

"With so many police cars passing by, the murderer will definitely not get away this time."

"Yeah, but that bastard is really cruel. He's killing people everywhere. It's better to just shoot him dead."

"The wanted profile picture looks familiar. I seem to have seen him here before."

The people who were eating were quite excited when talking about these things. A moment ago, they all received wanted notice text messages.

"He often eats here and seems quite kind on the surface. I didn't expect that he could be a murderer." After putting down a bowl of fried noodles, the boss felt a little scared and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He actually got along very well with the young man, especially when it came to Dragon Country culture. Every time he talked about Dragon Country to the young man, the other party listened with great interest and he felt very proud when he spoke about it.

Such a compatible person, but...

"This is the case of judging a person by his appearance but not his heart. Fortunately, I was discovered early, otherwise you, Boss, would be in danger too."

"I heard that about ten minutes ago, a police officer was injured."

Everyone continued to talk to each other.

In a corner of the kitchen, Qin Haoran turned on Longguo Douyin while he didn't need any help for the time being.

He is a technical secondary school student. Because he has been sharing daily life in South Korea, his account has nearly 2,000 followers.

A few minutes ago, he sent the "wanted text message" he received to Douyin in China. The text followed his inner thoughts at the time and read:

[I'm so scared! A suspect in four murders is wanted. He's been eating at my parents' Chinese restaurant every day for the past year. My dad told me he even said he wanted to become a Dragon Country citizen.]

Looking at this Douyin video again at this time, there are already hundreds of comments in the comment section.

"A serial murder case, is it true or not? It sounds a bit scary. I thought this kind of thing only appeared in movies."

"Blogger, please be careful and protect yourself. It's best to close the restaurant first, just in case."

“I have paid attention and look forward to the follow-up.”

In addition to these normal comments, the one with the highest number of likes and replies was an abusive comment:

"You've done so many evil things and you still want to join our Dragon Nation. What a disgusting Korean. What a waste of time."

The following is a reply:

"I agree. We in Dragon Country don't want this kind of garbage."

"A toad wants to eat toad meat."

"There are good people in the Southern Peninsula too, except for these criminals, of course."

"..."

After Qin Haoran finished browsing, he casually typed a sentence in his own comment section:

"A lot of police cars drove by just now. They must be going to arrest someone. Everyone, please wait for my follow-up news."

As the number of video views continued to increase and the number of fans soared, a strange thought suddenly emerged in his mind:

If Chen Jiajun had been arrested later, I would have gained a lot of traffic.

Then he shook his head and said, how could it be possible?

A major case like a serial homicide has a huge impact. Now that the identity has been locked, there is no way he can escape for long and he will definitely be arrested quickly.

-

Nanshui Street District, where Kang Rengang lives.

Chen Jiajun changed out of his bloodstained white tracksuit and put on a mature brown jacket he found in the closet, and a baseball cap. He carried Kang Rengang, whose eyes were closed, on his back and walked to the door.

Looking through the peephole, I saw that the neighbors around were watching this place through the cracks in their doors. Even around the corners of the corridor, I could vaguely see heads peeking out.

The three gunshots earlier made quite a noise.