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Chapter 73 Bloody Love Story

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In the outside world, the flames of war splattered all over the stars, and figures like gods and demons appeared in the face of the heavy rain, swallowing mountains and rivers.

The flames of the superstring furnace in the body blew up the sky, making this green mountain in a raging fire, and it was clearly visible from hundreds of miles away.

The buzzing sound spread throughout hundreds of miles.

It almost woke up the entire Linying City.

"That's the Diya Bureau, no, something happened to Diya!"

"Mom, Mom, I'm afraid..."

"Quick, inform the chairman, I will go ahead!"

Many people woke up from their sleep and rushed to the Diya Bureau when they saw the blazing fire hundreds of miles away.

Folk masters, company consultants, and experts from research laboratories are all working together at this moment.

"Why hasn't the big boss come out yet, is nothing wrong?"

On the speeding car, Violent Bear was extremely anxious, watching the escaped criminals not far away, fighting with the stressful armed forces of the Diya Bureau, panicked.

And this speeding car, like a lonely boat in a raging sea, became unbalanced and unstable under the aftermath of those people's battles, and even the speeding cars of many star bandits were affected, and the cars were destroyed and people died.

"Grizzly bear, the boss of the poisonous fangs has come out!"

Suddenly, the sallow-faced Xingkou who was controlling the speeding car shouted, and the violent bear followed the prestige, and saw under the night, a cold fang light piercing through the blockade of the Imperial Yats Bureau, coming towards the speeding car.

Among the teeth, a man's ears and hair fluttered, adding a bit of unfathomable depth to his ordinary face.

But in his hands was a half-dead man wearing exquisite patent leather boots and a leather jacket.

He is the confidant of Poisonous Wolf.

A turmoil within the Poisonous Wolf Star Bandit ended quietly, and the general situation was set.

Fang Fang looked at the speeding car not far away, and was overjoyed in his heart. He was about to teleport away, but he heard a mighty sound, which directly shattered his soaring sword light.

"I, the Emperor Ya Bureau, is also where you come and leave whenever you want?!"

A man with stern eyebrows and cold eyes, as powerful as the sea, stood up from the ground, wearing a straight police uniform with a rustling sound. He clapped his hands, and the palm prints glowed, intertwining into a dragnet, and directly imprisoned the fangs.

Fang Fang, whose strength has reached the fourth dimension, is actually unable to make one move in front of this person!
This person is the director of the Diya Bureau, Fengchou!

However, seeing that many advanced police officers had returned, they immediately handed over the authority to the Imperial Yat Bureau, carried out manual control, activated armed forces, and suppressed the escaped criminals.

"Fengchou! Do you still remember me!"

Suddenly, a stick shook the mountain range, alarming the sky, and then smashed it down on the Fengchou Tianling Cap.

With anger in Fengchou's eyes, he hugged Pu with both hands, forming a galaxy, and the stick fell into it, rampaging, like a fierce beast, and smashed the galaxy upside down!
Then, a civet cat that was not humanoid, with black hair like fine iron and erect roots jumped down from the opposite mountain peak.

A pair of quiet eyes like a deep spring, two sharp claws urging the mountain, the muscles of the whole body are full of gullies, bulging, heavy rain falls, and even the sound of clanging gold and stone can be heard.

"Nine Holy Beavers, go back yourself, I won't kill you."

When Fengchou saw this raccoon, his eyes turned cold.

"Kill me? Hahahaha—"

The Nine Saint Beavers picked up their sticks and scatter wildly, knocking back all the police fangs and almost smashing half of the gates of the Diya Bureau.

It is clearly a cat's body, but this stick dances more purely than a monkey born with a stick.

"Kill my whole family, destroy my civilization, and suppress me for a hundred years."

Nine Holy Beaver picked up the stick and jumped towards Fengchou, his vigorous figure was almost past his gaze.

"You're killing me!"

The body of the stick is majestic and powerful, fighting with Fengchou until the blood spattered Xuanyuan.

The majestic mountains were shattered, and the mountains above were abyssed and fell into the underworld. In the aftermath of the battle, no one dared to intervene.

Suddenly, the Nine Saint Beaver threw a big stick, and the black shadow, like a ghost, instantly appeared on the net of suppressing the fangs.

With a wave of his sharp claws, the dragnet snapped.

"you dare!"

Fengchou is furious and shakes back the big stick.

With a move of Nine Saint Beaver's mind, the big stick turned into brilliance and reappeared in its hand.

"Today, with all my blood, I will overthrow your Emperor Ya! No matter how strong your civilization is, you can kill the carriers of other civilizations, but you can't obliterate the spirit of civilization!"

"The Nine Saint Raccoon Clan is not inferior to any other civilization in the world!"

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central control room

For some reason, the outside world is in full swing, but this place is quiet and deep, as if abandoned by the hustle and bustle.

The police fang who was supposed to come to receive the control room fell outside the door.

Inside the door, there are only two people.

"I'm curious, how did you find out who I am?"

The voice as clear and shallow as a stream flows out, soothing people's minds, and with a strong sense of dignity, it makes people feel close to each other subconsciously.

Sikong looked calmly, looking at Qianqian, who was wearing a landscape and plain clothes, in front of him.

That charming face still has a spring-like smile, red phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and red lips, as if it had stepped out of an ancient painting.

Part Xiaojiabiyu, part beauty trouble.

God has unique ingenuity to create such a wonderful woman.

Sikong looked at Qianqian's wrist, it was as smooth as jade, without blemishes, and there was no cross tattoo seen in the origin message.

However, Qianqian was the murderer who dismembered the corpse.

The... psychopath who sees crime as an art and enjoys dying.

In fact, Sikong came here just for her.

Self-directed and acted in a disappearing scene, seeking skin with a tiger, cooperating with Fang Fang, and making a big fuss in the Emperor Ya Bureau, all in order to release a piece of news to the real murderer.

Sikong already knew the identity of the other party.

Instead of sitting and waiting for death, wait for the murderer to take the initiative to claim his life.

It's better to take the initiative to attack and fight the murderer head-on.

Think about it, for the murderer, in this turbulent time, he can successfully commit a crime and kill his target by stepping on Di Ya's face.

What a joy it must be!
End with the last perfect hunt, making your art flawless.

Sikong had no anxiety about facing life and death. Looking at Qianqian, he smiled and said, "It's strange, you should be smart. The surprise attack on dream stealing is indeed amazing, but it also left a trace of you."

"You have loved opera since childhood, and even worshiped many opera masters as teachers."

"Because of opera, you got to know the son of the current domain government, a strong man who has reached the fifth dimension."

Sikong talked eloquently, without embarrassment, telling other people's stories.

"Then, you fell in love with him. Even just to catch a glimpse of him from a distance, you decided to integrate into his circle and embarked on an official career. In just a hundred years, you became the director of the Intelligence Bureau."

"When you were the most graceful and the most beautiful, Tang Yuan met you and started a crazy pursuit. He even embroidered the same cross tattoo as you. But you love him so much, you are true to Tang Yuan In words."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Qianqian's face was sad, like Xizi holding her heart, when she heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, Gu Ying felt sorry for herself.

It seems that I have found a confidant to confide in, and I can express my sorrows and grievances.

"Unfortunately, he still doesn't love me."

Qianqian bit her red lips, she was about to tear up: "So, on the night when he won many military exploits and had a big banquet, I got him drunk, used my body to make him regret, soften his heart, let him relax, and then... …kill him."

"Take off his eyes that once met me and put them in front of my window. Take off his skin that once touched me and weave them into my clothes, his bones, his heart, and become my princess bed, afternoon dessert , will turn into every inch of my body..."

Familiar modern poems came from Qianqian's mouth.

It turns out that this poem was originally written by her to commemorate her love.

And green, about the memories of first love.

(End of this chapter)