493 Xiao Ming’s Reappearance, Divine Snipe
A hint of intelligence flashed across Ninth Master’s eyes. These people on his side that Nighthawk had set up in advance to test his loyalty.
Even this dead brother was a show directed by Nighthawk.
However, Ninth Master was also very puzzled at this moment. Although there were not many people offering incense in the White Horse Temple at this time, there were still some civilians.
The gunshot just now should have alarmed them and made them run down the mountain in fear and trepidation. The people left in the temple should be their own people.
!!
There might be police officers among them.
“Brother, there are still some people in the temple. They’re all our own brothers, right?” Ninth Master confirmed his guess to Nighthawk.
“In principle, they’re all our own brothers. Of course, it’s possible that some of the bolder ones didn’t get scared off.”
Ninth Master made it clear. “Then they must be from the police.”
Nighthawk smiled and said, “Ninth Brother, now that we’ve entered the temple and seen unfamiliar faces, we should be especially vigilant.”
“Brother, I understand.”
“Let’s go up the mountain.”
This time, Nighthawk went up the mountain with a dozen of his subordinates.
When they entered the temple, it was almost empty. Occasionally, two or three visitors knelt on futons in each hall.
The monk beside him was wearing a yellow cassock and knocking on the wooden fish. He guided the visitors to incense.
Nighthawk offered incense to the Bodhisattvas in every hall. In the end, when he arrived at the temple of Guan Yin Bodhisattva, there were no other visitors in the temple. There was only a monk wearing a hat and sitting beside the wooden fish. He closed his eyes and recited the scriptures in peace.
“Patron, please kneel.” The monk did not open his eyes, but he sensed that the person had already approached the Buddha statue.
Nighthawk stood up from the wheelchair and knelt on the futon.
The monk opened his eyes and handed them the incense that had been lit beside him. “Three each.”
When Ninth Master took the incense, he glanced at the monk warily. When he saw his face, he was secretly shocked. He deliberately turned his body to the side and pretended to look in another direction.
Then he turned, shielded the monk behind him, and distributed the incense to everyone.
There were only three futons. Nighthawk knelt in the middle, flanked by his best assistants. Ninth and Second.
The monk read the scripture, which was a scripture for expiating the undead. Nighthawk felt that something was wrong as he listened. Nighthawk glanced at the monk sharply. At this critical moment, the monk suddenly took out a revolver from his wide sleeve and fired at Nighthawk.
Unfortunately, Ninth Master pushed Nighthawk and the bullet missed.
“Protect Boss.” Ninth Master berated the other brothers.
The others were all extraordinary people. They immediately surrounded the monk.
Ninth Master helped the injured Nighthawk up and handed him to Second Master. “Second Brother, send Big Brother away quickly.”
Nighthawk pointed at the monk. “Kill him. Kill him and you’ll be promoted three levels in a row.”
The brothers immediately surrounded the monk.
Ninth Master pushed his brother away and walked up to the monk.
“Xiao Ming, you’re actually not dead.”
Xiao Ming glared at Ninth Master angrily. He missed Qianqian and had committed a heinous crime against the drug cartel, so his complicated emotions instantly erupted and were all released at Ninth Master.
“You’re not dead, so how can I die? Ninth Master, heartless people like you who abandoned your wife and children will never understand the pain of losing your loved ones. Today, I’m going to avenge Qianqian and the people you killed.”
Ninth Master waved at him. “Why are you talking so much? Do it.”
Xiao Ming kicked over at high speed. Ninth Master dodged nimbly.
At this moment, Nighthawk nodded at the other brothers, indicating that they should kill Xiao Ming.
One man raised his gun and pointed it at Xiao Ming.
Seeing this, Ninth Master quietly turned around.
The person hesitated.
Seeing this, Second Master kicked him away. “Useless thing, let me do it.”
Second Master’s marksmanship was perfect. If he shot, Xiao Ming would definitely die.
But for some reason, Second Master did not pull the trigger for a long time.
Nighthawk covered his wound and reprimanded Second Master. “Don’t waste time. We still have to travel. Hurry up and shoot.”
Second Master still didn’t fire.
Nighthawk glared at him angrily, but he realized that there was a bullet hole in Second Master’s forehead. Blood was flowing.
He had clearly been killed by a silencer.
“Second Master.”
Nighthawk looked around, his expression changing drastically.
“We’re surrounded by cops. Get moving.”
Soon, intense gunfire came from outside.
“Brother, our brothers are in trouble with the police.”
Nighthawk cared more about his life at this moment. “Find, find the sharpshooter lurking around us,” he said anxiously.
The brothers were loyal and surrounded him. Everyone raised their guns and looked out.
And Ninth Master quickly subdued Xiao Ming.
Nighthawk hated Xiao Ming. “Xiao Ming, you deserve to die. Do you think our gang is an inn and you can come and go as you please?”
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“Ninth Brother, kill him.”
However, Ninth Brother said, “Brother, it’s good to keep him as a hostage and let him take the bullet for you.”
Nighthawk interrogated Xiao Ming angrily. “Xiao Ming, I knew you were an undercover agent of the police. Tell me, who’s your online?”
Xiao Ming’s hands were tied by Ninth Master and smiled evilly.
“Isn’t that him?”
Ninth Brother was stunned, then smiled. “You’re going to drag me down with you. Xiao Ming, who the hell believes you?”
Nighthawk saw that Xiao Ming couldn’t wait to skin Ninth Brother alive. At this moment, he thought Xiao Ming was sowing discord between them and deliberately framing Ninth Brother.
“Xiao Ming, you’d better think carefully before boarding. Otherwise, I’ll throw you off the plane and crush you,” Nighthawk said coldly.
Xiao Ming was furious. “Nighthawk, I’ll definitely drag you down with me before I die. Do you believe me?”
Nighthawk glared at Xiao Ming angrily. Just as he was about to use the command to punish Xiao Ming, Ninth Brother suddenly reminded him, “Brother, your injuries must be bandaged quickly.”
Nighthawk said, “Let’s get out of here first.”
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At this moment, another bullet flew over and one of his subordinates fell to the ground.
Ninth Brother squeezed out and stood in the first row, his sharp gaze sweeping around.
“Brother, this person’s marksmanship is 100% accurate and has a long range. I didn’t expect such a person to exist in the police force. We have to be careful today. We might lose our lives here.”
Nighthawk said, “Push Xiao Ming out.”
Xiao Ming and Ninth Brother stood in the first row as human shields. They moved forward cautiously.
Above the Guanyin Eagle was a wide flat dam. A dozen small helicopters circled overhead.
Under the cover of his subordinates, Nighthawk approached the helicopter step by step.
However, just as they were about to reach the top of the flat dam, a black shadow stood on the high ground like a desert cheetah, blocking their way.
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