Whirling around, Qi Yan saw Gao Ming's bloodshot eyes!
"A... fellow professional?"
Before Qi Yan could react, the brick in Gao Ming's hand came crashing down. Once, twice, three times!
With his vision blocked by his raincoat hood, Qi Yan fell to the ground. He had never imagined someone would be behind him, much less launch a sudden attack.
He tried to struggle, but Gao Ming stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.
"You..." His head swam. He had no idea whether the pills were kicking in or his skull had cracked.
"You never learn!" As Gao Ming prepared to strike a fourth time, he suddenly remembered that he did not know whether Qi Yan had killed anyone yet at this point. If he accidentally killed Qi Yan, he would have a lot of explaining to do.
Taking out his phone, Gao Ming called the police, recorded a video of Qi Yan, and woke the woman who lived alone inside.
Learning that two perverts were standing outside her window terrified her. She did not dare open the door for Gao Ming and merely tossed a rope through the security bars.
Gao Ming deftly tied Qi Yan up, finding it remarkable himself. Even the knots he tied were identical to last time.
Since he could choose his future, he might as well burn without restraint. Otherwise, all the ashes strewn across the ground would have been for nothing.
Anyone could fall from a great height, but Gao Ming was not afraid at all, because he would catch himself.
Throwing away the brick, Gao Ming stuffed his gloves into his pocket, turned into Building 2, and headed straight for Zhao Xi's home.
Stopping before the familiar door, Gao Ming pounded on the metal without a moment's hesitation.
**"Brother Zhao! It's Gao