My steel war suit
The first chapter is homicide.
Over the Pacific Ocean, a white Boeing 747 is flying smoothly at 10,000 meters and smoothly at 10,000 meters.
In the cabin, most of the passengers had fallen asleep, Chen silently sitting by the window, looking at the clouds outside the window.
The tall figure under the shirt, the firm and firm face, and the sharp eyes reflected from the porthole made the two girls in the neighborhood peep and whisper from time to time.
Where the two couldn't see it, a silver lighter that shouldn't have passed security checks appeared on the plane, occasionally in Chen's hands, and instantly disappeared.
This is a flight from Waterfront to Los Angeles. Most of the passengers on the plane are traveling abroad or on business trips or visiting relatives. Chen Mo is on the run!
Half a month ago, Chen Mo's grandfather Chen Jingde was hit seriously by his face.
On that day, Chen Mou drove home after work. As he approached the neighborhood, he happened to see Chen Jingde, who came back from the vegetable market not far ahead.
Chen Mo gently pressed down the accelerator, intended to come forward, and then he went home together. At this point, Chen Jingde took his basket and just walked to a crossing. Suddenly, a black luxury car suddenly ignored the red light and ran straight into Chen Jingde on the sidewalk.
Chen Mo's reaction was not enough. He could only watch Chen Jingde fly out.
"Squeak! - "
Chen silent one foot brake stops in place, the scene that happens at present lets his eyes crack, the killing intention in the heart rises irresistibly.
Chen Mo looked cold and pushed the car door down and looked cold at the middle of the intersection.
Through the driver's cab window, Chen Mur's keen eyes clearly saw that it was full of liquor, a wanton face of Zhou Tianhao.
The low right hand held in the air, and a cold sharp blade appeared in his hands.
Zhou Tianhao, who was driving, suddenly felt cold and his hairs stood upright, as if he had been stared at by something terrible. But soon, the feeling disappeared. Zhou Tianhao gave a red-faced hiccup, gave an inexplicable scolding, then stepped on the gas and drove away.
Looking at Chen Jingde who fell on the ground, Chen Moqiang suppressed the idea and killed the knife.
He has recognized the drivers, Zhou Tianhao, a famous local entrepreneur, but some are notorious.
Now is not the impulse, save the people first, this account, later calculate again!
...
Hospital.
ICU intensive care unit.
After the operation, Chen Jingde was wrapped in thick gauze, unknowingly lying in the hospital bed, with various monitoring equipment attached to his body, and breathing machine in his mouth.
Chen Jingde had multiple fractures of the whole body, the most serious of which was intracranial hemorrhage. He had completely lost consciousness and became a vegetable. Even breathing needed to be maintained by a ventilator.
Now it's actually the ICU where you renew your life with money, when you run out of money, when you pull out the tube, when you can declare death.
ICU fees of several thousand yuan a day, coupled with huge operating costs, even if the Chen Mojia's conditions are good, can not support for long.
As for Zhou Tianhao, because the incident was not monitored, in addition to Chen Mo himself, no one can prove that the collision was Zhou Tianhao himself.
His driver voluntarily drove to the police station on the same day to surrender, Zhou Tianhao easily escaped the legal sanctions. Not to mention whether they will immediately give money to save people, how long the money can be sustained, even in court, Chen Mo also successfully found evidence that Zhou Tianhao's car, at most, can only let him sit in jail for a few years, he can not be sentenced to death at all, this is Chen Mo can not accept, blood debt must be repaid with blood!
...
Three days later
At 2 o'clock in the morning, dark clouds covered the moon.
Zhou Tianhao is situated outside the luxurious villa in the suburbs.
The chilly wind gently swayed the treetops and rustled the leaves, casting a mottled shadow under the street lamp.
In the corner of the street lamp, Chen Mo was dressed in black, wearing a cap and appeared under the fence.
The villa is not only small, but the fence is more than four meters high.
Looking up at the tall wall, Chen silently pressed his hat and stepped back a few steps. Suddenly, a run-up jumped up and kicked his feet on the wall for several times. Then, with his hands on the top of the wall, Chen easily overturned the wall on one side.
Before falling in the air, a flying knife appeared in Chen Mo's hand. As soon as Chen Mo's right hand was thrown, a cold light shot sideways. In the shadow of night, a tall and fierce black Tibetan mastiff was opening its bloodbath and swooping.
"Puff"
Before the roar of the Tibetan mastiff could be heard, the cold flashed, and the 20 cm long flying knife shot through his eyes. Before he could make any sound, the ferocious Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground convulsively. Red blood mixed with white brain plasma slowly flowed out of his eyes.
Chen Mou turned to look at the villa. The three-storey luxury villa still looked gorgeous in the dark. Lights were on in the living room on the first floor. Through the window, two people could be seen watching TV on the sofa. Obviously, the slight movement had not disturbed them. Pull out the flying knife from the Tibetan mastiff's eye socket, wipe the blood stains on it, and then Chen Mo disappeared from his hand.
According to Chen Mo's two-day observation, in addition to Zhou Tianhao villa, there should be more than a dozen bodyguards.
After all, Zhou Tianhao has done a lot of bad things in recent years, people who want his life do not know how many, so Zhou Tianhao is very careful about his safety, every day will arrange two bodyguards in the first floor of the hall vigil, plus the yard of the Tibetan Mastiff, ordinary people really can not sneak in silently.
Hidden in the shadow, Chen Mo carefully observed the entire villa, and soon he found that the second floor had a balcony door open.
Seeing two people in the living room watching TV, Chen Mo carefully came to the bottom of the balcony, looked up and down the position, jumped up, the right foot on the wall with a push, both hands grasp the edge of the balcony, pulled hard, the person turned over the balcony.
Carefully from the balcony into the villa, Chen Mo slowly pushed open a room door, the room four bodyguards sleep soundly.
Chen silently walked into the room, a flying knife appeared directly in the hand, 20 cm long flying knife and dagger is no different.
Chen Mou walked up to a man, his left hand over his mouth, his right hand knife in his neck stroked hard, wake up the bodyguard only struggled twice and then did not move.
There is no discomfort in killing for the first time. These bodyguards take Zhou Tianhao's high salary. They usually help him to do some harmful things. They are all evil. Since they have come, Chen Mo is not going to let them go.
No accident happened in the middle. Soon, a dozen bodyguards on the second floor were silently killed.
Now, except for Zhou Tianhao, who sleeps alone on the top floor, he has only two guards on the downstairs.
Chen Mo quietly walked down the stairs, and the two people on the sofa were exposed to Chen Mu's line of vision. They were still watching TV, but they did not know that death had come behind them, two silver flashes flashed, and they only felt a pain in the back of their head, and they knew nothing.
He pulled out a flying knife and wiped it clean. He waved and collected it. He searched all the other rooms and confirmed that no one else was there. Chen came to the super-luxurious bedroom occupied by Zhou Tianhao on the top floor.
When Zhou Tianhao woke up from his sleep, he felt that someone was tying himself up and resisting with great force. But the other side was so powerful that he could not shake the other side with all his strength.
Want to call bodyguards to help, but found that the mouth has been taped off, can not shout out, can only use the nose to make a whine.
In the darkness, he could only see a pair of fierce eyes, looking at him coldly.
On weekdays, Zhou Tianhao, who was high above the ground, was afraid at this moment, unable to move his hands, unable to speak, and unable to control his own life and death, felt so helpless for the first time.
An hour later, Chen Mou quietly left the villa with a traveling bag. Soon after, the dazzling flames lit up behind Chen Mou, the blazing flames burst through the cracks in the doors and windows, and the flames covered the whole villa.
Regardless of the fire behind him, Chen Mou strode away without turning his head back. Suddenly, Chen Mou paused, and the fierce and cold on his face was gradually replaced by surprise.
Chen Mo put consciousness into his mind, a 50 cm side of the cube space emerged in his mind, dozens of flying knives, wallets, keys and other clutter occupied a corner of the space, the whole space appears very open.
Chen Mo clearly remembers that the side of the space was only 20 centimeters long before, and was filled with these things, how suddenly became so much larger.