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Chapter 52 End

Hmm?

After a kidnapper was shot in the head, an old man with white hair and beard outside the abandoned factory suddenly stopped.

After hearing that his granddaughter and great-grandson were kidnapped, he quickly found this place.

Warriors in the Soul-Lending Realm can already explore the surrounding environment through their spiritual sense. And their ability to track and trace the source is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

In their "eyes", there is no trace that can be easily covered up.

Just now, after he figured out the layout of the kidnappers' alert in the factory, he was about to take action, but...

In his perception, a kidnapper in the basement suddenly died.

What's going on?

There are no new people in my sensing range.

So how did the kidnapper die? Was it an internal conflict?

When thinking about this.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The remaining three kidnappers in the basement were shot in the head and fell to the ground one after another.

Meow~

Mu Qingqiu, Mu Wanqing and Lin Xiaoyu in the iron house covered their lips with their hands at the same time, and they did not make any sound.

Another beautiful young woman in her twenties hugged her four-year-old son tightly in her arms and covered his eyes with her hands.

She also did not make any sound.

She knew that someone came to save them, probably Grandpa.

Grandpa was a martial artist in the Soul-Gathering Realm, and killing people from a distance was easy for him.

It was just that it was better not to let his son see such a bloody scene.

Meow~~

After all four kidnappers fell to the ground, Kitty Cat cried again, and then turned around and walked out of the basement.

It did not enter the iron house.

"Kitty Cat, where are you going? Come back soon!" Lin Xiaoyu called anxiously in a low voice, but Kitty Cat seemed not to hear it.

It has now come to the ground.

This is an abandoned workshop, where eight kidnappers are guarding and playing cards.

Meow~~

The glass-like eyes looked at the eight people again, and at the same time...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Eight consecutive explosions, the headless bodies of the eight kidnappers fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Meow~

Retracting his gaze, the little meow continued to stroll outside the factory.

Its steps were brisk and its posture was extremely elegant.

Those glass-like eyes did not blink, and they were calm, without a trace of emotion.

Walking out of the workshop, there were three kidnappers beside the flower bed facing the workshop.

Bang bang bang!

Three pieces of blood mist, three bodies.

Each body was directly shot in the head.

They died silently, and the little cat's death gaze was also silent.

Meow~~

Beside the artificial pool that had long dried up, there were five kidnappers, three behind the rockery, and two in the grass.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Without a single mistake, whoever the little cat looks at will be shot in the head and fall to the ground.

The entire abandoned factory is now shrouded in the shadow of death.

The god of death has already swung the sickle in his hand with a grin.

The sickle is invisible, and death is silent.

Under the gaze of the little cat, the kidnappers fell one by one, and the fresh lives were harvested silently.

And when everyone died, the last thing they saw was a cat and a beautiful color in the cat's eyes, the color of glass.

The white-haired old man outside the factory has completely stopped.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he was carefully sensing that one life after another was gradually passing away.

At this time, his heart was full of shock.

The instigator must not be the cat.

Nearby, someone was using the cat to clean up all the kidnappers in the abandoned factory.

The speed was very fast and the sniping was also very accurate.

He is a master.

A master with a gun.

It seems that I don't have to do it myself this time.

Some people say that cats are messengers from hell.

They devour the souls of the dead, making it impossible for them to enter the other side and reincarnation.

And now the little cat is perfectly interpreting this statement.

It is really absorbing the souls of the kidnappers.

With a slight opening of its nostrils, a phantom of a human body like smoke and fantasy will be sucked into its stomach.

Then, under the burning of the flame in its stomach, it turns into wisps of pure vitality.

This is the latest feature of the little cat that Xu Jun just discovered.

Yes, he was controlling the little cat's actions just now.

That night, when the little cat was first possessed by the flame and fell asleep, Xu Jun discovered a very interesting phenomenon while practicing.

He can control the little cat's movements and realize visual sharing based on its eyes.

This feeling is very wonderful. What the little cat sees will automatically appear in his mind, extremely clear, just like seeing it with his own eyes.

And he can also read the little cat's memory, no more than an hour's memory.

He relied on the little cat's memory to find out the surrounding environment of the abandoned factory and the location of Mu Wanqing and the others.

In addition, the reason why the little cat ran away just now was to help Xu Jun explore the hiding places of the kidnappers in the abandoned factory.

Then it completed the task very successfully.

After all, who would care about a little wild cat? Right?

Although it looks too clean and its hair is too smooth.

But maybe it is a clean stray cat.

So, when Xiaomaomao successfully figured out the kidnappers' defense arrangement, the call of the god of death began.

And Xu Jun was that god of death.

Thirteen minutes.

In just thirteen minutes, Xu Jun cleared all the kidnappers in the abandoned factory.

All of them were shot in the head, and no one was spared.

Moreover, they should not be able to enter reincarnation again, because their souls were also eaten by Xiaomaomao.

Climbing down from the water tower, Xu Jun held a long gun and approached the factory cautiously, and at the same time, he also spread his spiritual consciousness.

Xiaomaomao did not explore the situation outside the factory just now, and Xu Jun was not sure if there were any kidnappers ambushing outside.

So, he walked very cautiously.

Well, outside the factory, at first, there were indeed kidnappers ambushing.

But just twenty minutes ago, they all died at the hands of a white-haired old man.

The old man was Shen Mingchao, the president of the Eastern Continent Martial Arts Association, and a martial artist in the Soul-Lending Realm.

The young woman in her twenties and the little boy who were kidnapped by the kidnappers in the basement were his granddaughter and great-grandson.

Shen Junyi, Hu Yurui.

By the way, they have another identity, the commander-in-chief of the federal government's maritime defense force, Hu Zongnan's daughter-in-law and grandson.

They originally came to Fengcheng to visit their parents and to see the martial arts competition, but...

Well.

It can be said that today's kidnappers have inadvertently provoked two big figures. Even if Xu Jun didn't come, they would definitely not get away with it.

Money is attractive, but without collecting any intelligence, they are hot-blooded and act rashly.

It is destined to be a tragedy.

You know, the identities of Mu Qingqiu and Mu Wanqing are not simple.

If anything happens to them today...

The Mu family will never let them off easily.

Shen Mingchao entered the basement of the factory faster than Xu Jun.

After entering, he smashed the thick iron house with a casual palm.

"Grandpa."

"Yes."

"You saved us?"

"No, there was someone else outside. I did want to save you, but before I could do anything,... yes."

Spreading his hands, Shen Mingchao picked up his great-grandson.