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Chapter 408 Gold and Die! (Third update, please book in full!!)

"what!"

"Ah!"

That directly aerated Jin Bing, whose upper body was naked, and his veins were undoubtedly exposed. He roared and exhausted all his strength, trying to get Locke, who was slowly flying out of the pothole just shot down, back again. Suppress it.

but……

Suppresses a loneliness.

Locke supported Jin Bin's hands with both hands, and slowly came out of the pit with an inexplicable expression.

Careless.

wrong.

It should be said that it was a slight mistake. Locke didn't expect that the soil under his feet was under such a small pressure that he still ate it, and he didn't suffer much from playing close combat.

Locke thought so.

but……

out of the way.

I will know later that Locke was not a decathlon from the beginning. When he did the assassination mission for the first time, he also made mistakes.

"This……"

Jin Bin's eyes widened, and he watched, leaving the ground directly, raising his arms, and slowly lifted into the air. Finally, Locke, who was at the same level as him, said, "How is that possible?"

Locke snorted and smiled: "Are you very strong?"

How big?

It was not as powerful as the Man of Steel, who was upgraded again and directly upgraded to the third level.

According to Locke's estimation, a Level [-] Man of Steel should be comparable to a regular Superman.

pity.

I want Superman in full form, the kind of man of steel who shoots lasers and X-rays and blows and freezes, not like this.

Locke thought so.

next second!
Bang!
A scream came.

Jin Bin opened his eyes wide, looking at his right hand that was forced to reverse and twist directly, raised his right foot directly, and kicked towards Locke: "Go to hell!"

Locke raised his eyebrows, and also kicked out.

boom!
Locke dodged, and in an instant, the golden blood spurted from Jin Bing's mouth fell directly on the lawn, and it was still shining under the night light.

"Wow wow wow!"

Locke turned his head and glanced at the countless police cars that were approaching, then turned around and looked at Jin Bin: "Die!"

Jin Bing's eyes narrowed.

After Locke finished speaking, he appeared directly in front of Jin Bin, and slapped both sides of Jin Bin's head fiercely with both hands.

Boom!

The earth suddenly thundered.

"Boom!"

Jin Bing shook his head, and there seemed to be countless liquids shaking inside. With a bang, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the lawn with a bang.

Locke landed.

turn around.

The expression in Jin Bing's eyes seemed to be struggling, and then, within a very short period of time, the expression gradually dissipated.

next second.

"boom!"

After the explosion, he fully changed his body into a [-]-meter-golden body and made a sound of intimate contact with the lawn. With a bang, the whole person slammed heavily on the lawn. In an instant, there was another earthquake like a first-degree earthquake Same shock.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Locke bent down, picked up the suit jacket that had just been folded and put it on the lawn, put down the sleeves, put the suit jacket back on, and turned to look at Jin Bin who was rushing to the street: "I haven't worked hard yet, you just collapsed."

With a thud.

Jin Bing's soul suddenly appeared, and then, directly dodged Locke's grasp, roared, directly broke through the dimension space, and disappeared directly.

Locke was slightly taken aback.

next second.

"die?"

Locke closed his eyes, and when he opened them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Well, you are the biggest, take it if you want."

In a word.

The entire Titan family is the grazing land of death. After death, all the Titans' souls belong to Death itself. Although the blood of the Titans in Jin Bing's body is thin, there is no doubt that he is also a Titan.

Naturally, after Jin Bin's death, the first owner of the soul is death itself.

but……

If Locke wants it, he can actually do it. After all, he harvested Jin Bing's soul.

But, that's not necessary.

After all, he was listed on the backdoor. Right now, he is just a very weak dimensional god. If he is noticed by a creation god like Death, what if he wants to recruit him frankly?
He's not interested in buses.

Locke came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on the still warm body of Jin Bin, who was rushing to the street like a little giant, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Ding! 』

『Mission completed: "I'm angry!"』

『Task Rewards: "Achievement Points*5W", "Potential Points*5W", "1% Off Treasure Refresh Coupon*[-]"』

『Status refresh! 』

『Name: "Rock Broughton!"』

『Achievement Point: "5W"』

『Potential point: "5W"』

……

『Supreme Talent: "Man of Steel!"』

『Quality: "Golden!"』

『Level: "Level 3!"』

『Status description: "Congratulations on your upgrade, your body will be greatly improved again, you can finally fly physically (maybe, you can try to upgrade the island to level 5, try, can your body resist nuclear bombs! )”』

"..."

Locke's body changed and he looked at the sky: "It took almost 40 to earn a regular superman, plus 5 points. What the hell, is it a profit or a loss?"

Forget it.

Money is hard to buy, but a good idea!

Locke raised his eyebrows, ready to leave.

"stop!"

"do not move!"

"Put your hands up!"

Behind him, there was a whistling sound, and the gate of Jinbin Manor was directly broken open, and then, with a bang, countless police officers who got off the car pointed their pistols at the lawn, with their backs to them Locke.

George Stacey even held his own pistol and roared.

next second.

"Ok?"

"What about people?"

"Shet, where's the person?"

"Are you still there just now?"

"Did you see it?"

"Damn it?"

There are no figures on the lawn, except for a corpse that does not look like a human being lying on the lawn, it is empty, just like the current night.

George and Beckett next to him couldn't help but look at each other.

at this time.

On the lawn, the huge corpse, at this moment, seemed to shrink extremely, and with a bang, it directly returned to a height of two meters within the acceptable range of human beings.

Several daring police officers glanced at each other, then formed a formation and ran towards the lawn and the inside of the manor.

"Shet!"

After a police officer cooperated to turn over the corpse, he couldn't help cursing, and shouted at George and Beckett, who also temporarily put away their guns: "Sir."

George and Beckett walked over, and when their eyes fell on the corpse on the lawn, they couldn't help being stunned.

Gold and!

At this moment, Jin Bin, who had returned to his normal posture, was bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were staring angrily, and he was in a state of death, which can hardly be described as miserable.

and……

But when a police officer tried to move Jin Bin, the sound of splashing water was very clear.

"Ok?"

The police officer was slightly taken aback, and after finding out that the sound of water was coming from Jin Bing's head, he couldn't help but look up at George: "Sir?"

George frowned: "Take it back."

The constable nodded.

After half an hour.

George and Beckett stood at the gate of the main building of the manor, in front of them, on the lawn, brightly lit.

The two looked serious.

Without him!

All dead.

Even the few Tibetan mastiffs in the backyard, which were said to be imported from the East, were strangled.

Not to mention the other people scattered throughout the estate.

In the true sense, chickens and dogs don't stay.

For such a result, George felt an inexplicable pleasure. After all, the result of the blood DNA and the comparison of the fingerprints just now had been rushed out.

Bullseye Leicester's.

However, George had seen Bullseye Lester during the day. After all, Lester was right next to Jin Bin at that time, which almost proved one thing, and he was right in his suspicion.

Die well!
Live it!

George thought so in his heart, thinking that this damn Jin Bin actually sent someone to harass his daughter, and even tried to kill his daughter, looking at Jin Bin who was put into the body bag, his heart burst carefree.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Beckett next to him frowned.

but……

next second.

George's face became serious.

Gold and die well.

That's right.

but……

Gold and hang up...

New York City, it's going to be a mess.

George took a deep breath, and it seemed that he had already seen New York City in complete chaos after the sun rose.

True.

Jin Bin protected himself very well. There was no direct evidence pointing to Jin Bin in any criminal information. However, there was another important reason why Jin Bin was safe and sound.

New York City never cared how powerful the dark side was, as long as the dark side obeyed basic rules.

When Jin Bing was alive, he never broke this rule.

and so……

at the moment?

Jin Bin died, let alone New York, I am afraid that the gangs on the entire east coast will be completely agitated.

at this time.

Claire DeWolf also got out of the police car, looked at the dignified George, frowned, walked in front of George, and whispered: "What's going on?"

Although she also wanted to take the gold tie.

But never now, and never in this way.

The strategy she and George formulated was to cut the sausages, remove the peripheral gangsters centered on Jin Bin little by little, and wait until the end, and then put Jin Bin together in one pot. In this way, the turmoil is minimal.

"You killed it?"

"..."

Seeing that there was no one around, Quiet Mimi was a little surprised and turned to Claire DeWolf, who was speaking to him, and glanced at the side, Beckett, who had a suspicious expression on his face, was slightly taken aback: "I'm the kind of person?"

Claire DeWolf shook her head: "No."

"Thank you."

"But we're talking about Gwen."

"……what?"

Claire DeWolf looked at George: "Jin Bing almost sent someone to kill Gwen. I'm afraid you are going to explode in anger. We know you very well. If you send someone to do it, it's okay. You can say it, Beckett and I will help you keep it a secret."

Beckett recalled the smile on the corner of George's mouth just now, and seemed to confirm something: "You really did it?"

George was speechless: "I'm sick."

Claire DeWolf shrugged: "It's not you, who else could it be? Jin Bing sent someone to kill Gwen on the front foot, and Jin Bing sent people to kill Gwen on the back foot. Who else could it be except you, it can't be Locke Bar."

George: "..."

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