I created the monster sequence!

Dream world.

In a place surrounded by clouds and mist, Qin Leng tore a piece of meat from his arm and threw it away.

A piece of flesh was cut off from his arm by the angel's wings, and the wound was scorched and ulcerated, and part of the tissue had turned into carbonized ash.

"I didn't try my best at that time, and you were still able to fight. Why did you suddenly withdraw?"

Principal Xingkong said in confusion, and saw Qin Leng's eyes were deep and strange, "Because the reaction of those two things is wrong."

"What's the wrong reaction?"

Principal Xingkong obviously did not understand what Qin Leng meant.

Qin Leng frowned and kept thinking about what happened here before.

"Why, he has that look..."

"What look?"

"A look of fearlessness."

"Is it possible that it's because of pride?"

"And since I haven't adapted to this body yet, I think it's reasonable for them to think they can handle me."

"Won't."

"Why not?"

Qin Leng lowered his head and tried to see clearly the world under the clouds and mist.

"I know the sequence so well."

"Especially them."

"Because they were all my opponents."

"Based on what I know about Neptune, if you and I were two fifth-level people who came to him at the same time, it's impossible for him to have that expression."

"But it makes sense to say that he pretended to be calm and took the opportunity to wake up the angel to resolve the situation."

"Anyone with some brains would normally do this."

"But he is different."

"Why is it different?"

"It is impossible for Neptune to entrust his life to others. You said that he puts his hope on angels. I don't believe it."

The body composed of Principal Xingkong's energy rippled, "You mean he has a backup plan?"

Qin Leng said: "That's for sure."

"But I thought about it, what kind of backup plan can make him feel confident when facing two uncertain fifth-level enemies?"

Qin Leng stood up slowly as he spoke, "There is only one possibility."

"We are not the only ones who picked up the potion."

…

Asia, an airport somewhere.

Yang Lin bought a ticket to North America, which once again made his already poor wallet even worse.

Yang Lin took a look at his account balance, then silently turned off his phone.

It’s better not to look at it.

After getting on the plane, Yang Lin fell asleep not long after.

But Yang Lin woke up midway. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, and saw a familiar face sitting on the seat next to him.

Um?

Jiang Chen turned around, smiled and waved to him, "Hello."

Snap!

Yang Lin had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed Jiang Chen's neck.

"Why are you here?!"

Jiang Chen's face froze when he saw this, "Wait a minute, this is a plane, you have lived enough and I haven't lived enough yet!"

On the plane?

Yang Lin slowly let go of his hand after regaining consciousness, "So this is not a coincidence, right?"

"I followed you on the plane." Jiang Chen said, rubbing his neck.

"By the way, little comrade, could you please stop strangling me every time you see me?"

"Choke you?"

"If I had a gun in my hand right now, I would kill you without saying a word." Yang Lin said in a feigned ferocity.

"It's scary."

Jiang Chen licked his lips, "But I'm not here to kill you this time. No, I didn't want to kill you last time either. I just wanted to test your abilities. Do you understand?"

Try your abilities?

If Yang Lin didn't have snake scales last time, Bai Qi would have sent him away at that moment. Is this called a test of ability?

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your purpose."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, Jiang Chen sighed, "Hey... it's really sad. I'm obviously here to help you."

"help me?"

"You want to go to the Nine-tailed Fox headquarters, right?"

"Who told you?"

"Don't care who told me, just say it, right?"

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What's important is who ordered you to do this, and who is the person behind you?"

Jiang Chen crossed his arms and said, "You are not stupid. Yes, someone instigated me."

"I confess."

"The forces behind me want to kill the nine-tailed fox. The people above think you have great potential. Maybe you can join us."

"We can be your strongest ally and support, and we can also help you accomplish what you want to do. This is a mutually beneficial thing, and it can be said to be a win-win situation."

"Don't talk nonsense about wheels. Do you think I will believe you now?" Yang Lin said.

Jiang Chen was helpless, "Believe it or not, I'm just like this. I can't help myself now. Do you think I want to help you?"

"You are a cop and I am a criminal. Professionally speaking, we are just cat and mouse. What good does it do me to help you? Should I help the police catch myself?"

Yang Lin turned around and leaned on his seat while looking forward.

"Tell me how you can help me."

"Um?"

"Your attitude changed quite quickly. Why, do you believe me?"

"Then I prefer to believe that the person sitting behind me is Qin Shihuang."

"Don't tell me, maybe one day I will actually go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to dig out the ancestral dragon before the archaeological team."

"Let him sit in your back seat then."

"..."

Time flew by, and Jiang Chen talked nonsense all the way on the plane without giving out a single word of useful information.

This guy seemed easy to handle, but he shocked Yang Lin twice.

Sometimes, Yang Lin really feels that the world is a little ridiculous.

A person who wanted to kill him and almost killed him before is now sitting next to him, and the two of them can still talk about cooperation without holding grudges.

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

"What does 004-1 mean?"

"It means derivative."

"It is the so-called change caused by a monster, a synonym for the affected things or people."

"What is 004?"

"Queen Bee."

"A beautiful woman with outstanding grace, the kind with thorns."

"If you have any personal grudges with her, here is a friendly reminder, please follow the Buddhist way, settle the grudge, or let it go." Jiang Chen said jokingly.

Yang Lin frowned, "Are you afraid of her?"

"Afraid?"

"I don't know if you have heard of the saying, "The sting of a wasp is the most poisonous, and the heart of a woman is the most poisonous. As a reminder from someone who has experienced it, you have to listen to advice, Comrade Yang Lin."

Yang Lin took out a photo of his father from his pocket, clenched it in his hand, and then put it back in his pocket, "How many 004-1 are there in the Nine-Tailed Fox?"

"How many 004-1 are there?"

"I remember it disappeared a few years ago."

"Gone?"

"What do you mean by gone?!"

"It means literally, it was destroyed."

Destroyed...destroyed?

Yang Lin suddenly felt a splitting headache, he reached out to cover his forehead, and the tingling sensation began to come in waves.

No, Jiang Chen's words cannot be fully believed.

No matter what others say, it does not count if it has not been confirmed with your own eyes.

Yang Lin clenched his fists, and he would confirm the result of the facts himself.

'Dad...'

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