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Chapter 303 Offering Sacrifices to the Dead



Chapter 303 Offering Sacrifices to the Dead

Depend on!

Li Jian was moved for a moment.

But he quickly hardened his heart.

If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm. If a man wants to become a great person, he can't be soft-hearted.

People who are too soft-hearted will only leave behind hidden dangers.

Li Jian said, "You stay outside and keep watch. If you see anyone run out, fire a shot."

Zhang Haowen's eyes widened: "You're going in alone? No, no..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Jian silenced her with his tongue.

"Be a good girl and wait for me outside."

Li Jian was wearing a black jacket, and his figure looked particularly agile in the night.

His movements were swift and fluid, like a nimble raccoon dog; with a few light leaps, he scaled the parking lot wall and disappeared into the darkness.

In the parking lot, dozens of vans were neatly parked, each a different brand, their bodies gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

The entire parking lot was quiet, with only the sound of the night wind echoing in my ears, as if even the air had frozen.

Li Jian stood next to a truck and took out a pair of hydraulic pliers from his spatial ring with light and quick movements.

He selected a relatively new-looking truck, gently aimed the hydraulic shears at the door lock, and cut it forcefully—

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Despite Li Jian's best efforts to be as quiet as possible, the sound of the hydraulic shears cutting the lock was still particularly jarring in the quiet parking lot.

He frowned slightly, becoming secretly wary.

Fortunately, the people on duty were all watching porn and had no idea that someone would be so foolish as to come here to steal things so late at night.

Li Jian quickly opened the car door and jumped into the car.

Close the rear door of the truck and turn on the high-powered flashlight.

Wherever the light shone, there were only empty steel plates, not even a single thread.

Seeing this scene, Li Jian's heart sank.

"Strange, there's nothing here. Could it be that Cao Dahua provided false information?"

Li Jian thought about it for a moment and then rejected the possibility.

Although Cao Dahua's abilities were average, he was a seasoned veteran and wouldn't lie.

Moreover, he clearly remembered that Cao Dahua was captured by Dafei's group because he discovered the weapons, and Zhou Xingxing risked his life to return to the school to save him.

"Just because this car doesn't have it doesn't mean other cars might!"

Li Jian jumped off the truck bed and then did the same thing to another truck.

"no!"

"still none!"

"Why are there none at all?"

Li Jian dismantled the back doors of more than a dozen trucks, which exhausted him.

"Could it really be that the intelligence was wrong?"

Li Jian felt he couldn't continue dismantling it; whether he could find it or not was another matter, the key issue was that it was a waste of time.

Li Jian's eyes lit up, and he came up with a solution.

Since we can't find it ourselves, let the enemy lead us there.

He randomly picked a truck and broke down the door.

click-

Without hesitation, Li Jian raised his arm and slammed his elbow hard into the car window.

The glass shattered instantly with a crisp "crack" sound, scattering shards like sparks in the night, forcibly activating the vehicle's alarm system.

A rapid, piercing sound: beep beep beep—beep beep beep—beep beep beep—

The horn blared instantly, its sound like a sharp sword slicing through the deep night, tearing the silence to shreds.

A few thugs who were watching porn in the security booth rushed out, some without even having time to pull up their pants.

"You guys go check it out quickly!"

"You and A-Qiang, guard the entrances and exits!"

Several thugs carrying machetes quickly approached the truck that was blaring horns. When they saw the broken window, they were all shocked: "Damn it, there's a thief!"

Snapped!

One of the gang leaders slapped one of the thugs on the back of the head: "Forget about the thief, go check if any of the goods are missing. If the goods have been stolen, Brother Fei will definitely not let you off the hook!"

"Oh, oh, oh." The gangster who had been beaten immediately ran to the back of the carriage and opened the rear door.

Using the powerful flashlight in the other person's hand, Li Jian saw that the back of the truck was also empty.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, the gangster reached under the carriage and pulled, and a steel plate was pulled up.

The leader reached under the steel plate and pulled out a long, narrow object.

The item was wrapped in oil paper and then taped over, making it impossible to tell what it was.

However, Li Jian was already certain that this was the batch of weapons that Da Fei had smuggled.

Without hesitation, Li Jian drew his gun and fired.

Thump thump thump—thump thump thump—slap slap slap—

Li Jian used a .38 caliber gun in one hand and a Beretta in the other, raining bullets down on the gangsters as if they were free.

自从上次用美式居合胖揍了死鬼老李,李健就爱上了双枪射击。

With his masterful marksmanship, Li Jian could fire a gun with both hands without any problem.

Snap snap snap—thump thump thump—

A dozen or so blood-red flowers bloomed in the darkness.

The bullet shot out from the darkness and mercilessly pierced the gangster's head.

Four poor gangsters were killed before they could even see where the enemy was or what he looked like.

Li Jian's masterful shooting skills meant that not a single bullet was wasted.

Every bullet hit the gangster's vitals.

This also indirectly alleviated the suffering of the gangsters, ensuring they could die instantly instead of watching their blood drain away.

clap clap-

After Li Jian took down four gangsters, gunshots rang out from where Zhang Haowen was hiding in the distance.

Li Jian got up, walked over to the four gangsters, and reached out to feel their carotid arteries.

"You're all dead. I hope you won't blame me in the afterlife."

correct!

Li Jian suddenly remembered something and took out a thread-bound book from his spatial ring.

He opened the book, flipped through a few pages, and recited: "The number of the ten celestial deities is as numerous as sand in the sand."

He manifests in all ten directions, universally guiding heavenly beings and humans;

By channeling our vital energy to accumulate merit, we unite to save sinners.

Sinners are truly pitiful, and I now speak of the wondrous sutra;

Recitation continues without rest, and the return to the body is never paused;

Heaven offers great blessings, while hell is silent.

Fire-soaked clothes become cool and refreshing; sword-shaped trees transform into soaring steeds.

Upon ascending to Zhu Lin Mansion, the servants opened the gate to consecrate it.

. . . . . .

At that time, the Flying Celestial King and all the celestial beings, having finished reciting this, bowed to the Heavenly Venerable, took their leave, and departed.

Li Jian muttered something for a while, then took out a pack of cigarettes, took out three, and lit them.

Li Jian stuck the cigarettes into the ground and let them burn.

The red cigarette butt flickered in the darkness, making it seem as if someone was actually smoking.

Li Jian said, "Whether you acknowledge ghosts or not in this life, I hope you can be reincarnated as good people and have a safe journey!"

Since the Victory Garden Building incident, Li Jian has become a theist.

Therefore, he specifically asked Xu Yangshen for a scripture to help the souls of the dead pass away, and he would perform a ritual to help the deceased pass away after each murder.

It's a one-stop service.


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