Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

Just as his voice sounded.

The frequency of the swarm's wings flapping and resonating was immediately interrupted.

The muscles and bones of the body are broken.

Liu Jingjing reacted at this moment, and retreated quickly.

The trick that made Lin Gangsheng sure to win was to miss nothing.

"Be careful, this person is an expert!"

Mu Chi frowned.

These bugs can be manipulated freely under the control of Golden Cicada Gu.

This person suppressed his Golden Cicada Gu with just a few words.

The real means are naturally conceivable.

"Master?"

"Do you mean to say that others are masters?"

A look of disdain appeared on Lin Gangsheng's face.

With a flick of the finger.

The Willow Leaf Flying Knife appeared between the two fingers.

But it's not waiting for him to throw the knife.

A dark shadow strikes.

It hit the ground and exploded.

A foul-smelling black miasma spread out.

"Thousands of miles?"

"This black smoke is highly poisonous! Retreat!"

There was a fright in Mu Chi's eyes.

Hastily reminded loudly.

The corner of Lin Gangsheng's mouth twitched a few times, and he took a few steps back lightly.

Distance yourself from the black smoke.

He watched helplessly as Liu Jingjing's figure disappeared into the vast night.

"I wrote down this beam today."

"Spades Club, revenge must be revenged!"

The man didn't know where he was hiding.

spoken words.

Gives a feeling of 3D surround...

But his voice just fell.

boom!

Another familiar gunshot.

The 88-type reform burst out flames, piercing the silent night sky.

The specially made bullet penetrated an ancient pine without hindrance.

The person hiding behind was pierced through the shoulder blade before realizing what happened.

The entire right shoulder.

Under the huge destructive force, they were all smashed into pieces.

"Excuse me."

"We never have a grudge overnight, and usually report it on the spot."

Before the man struggled to get up.

Qian Dajun's burly figure enveloped him completely.

"You Chinese people only know how to sneak attack?"

The man's right shoulder was almost completely shattered.

As the blood continued to flow, he looked like he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Sneak attack?"

"What we believe in is that when a friend comes, there is good wine, and when a jackal comes, there is a shotgun."

Treat this kind of person.

Qian Dajun showed no sympathy.

The 88 sniper in his hand gave people a very strong shock in the dark night.

Taking advantage of the poisonous fog, Liu Jingjing couldn't help but stand still.

truth.

Always only within caliber and range.

She didn't think she could run past a sniper rifle shot...

But right now.

Mu Chi suddenly shouted, "Be careful! These people are head-down masters, they..."

But he didn't finish his sentence.

The man let out a hissing sound as blood flowed all over the ground.

It's like some kind of chemical reaction.

Another foul-smelling black smoke rose high.

Qian Dajun was taken aback, and stepped back several steps reflexively.

Just take advantage of this gap.

That person jumped up directly from the ground, how could he still have the slightest sign of being seriously injured?

Like an old cat hunting at night.

After a few flashes of his figure, he disappeared into the forest.

Qian Dajun capsized in the gutter, his heart turned into anger from embarrassment, he picked up the 88 reform and wanted to leave him behind.

But then an astonishing scene appeared.

Under his dual combination of night vision + infrared, he didn't see a single person.

That guy and Liu Jingjing seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"What the hell is this?"

Qian Dajun slammed his fist heavily on the big tree in front of him.

The trembling branches rustled.

Mu Chi, who ran all the way over, shook his head helplessly, "These head-down masters in Nanyang have very strange methods."

He looked down at the blood on the ground.

Under the light of a torch.

The color that should have been bright red had now turned into a foul-smelling dark brown.

Several people from Zhou Ling also rushed over one after another.

Looking at the weird scene on the ground, he couldn't help but take a breath, "As long as everyone is fine..."

"It's a pity that I didn't keep that guy."

The identity of that person is obviously not comparable to Liu Jingjing.

If you can read his information.

After that, many things will be much simpler.

But God did not wish.

Lin Gangsheng said bitterly from the side, "What a pity? If you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple!"

"As long as they don't go down here for a day, they will definitely make trouble for us. Can't we just settle the old and new accounts together?"

Although there was an accident in Zhou Ling's game today.

But they are not without any gains.

At least knowing the name [Liu Jingjing], Zhou Ling also read a lot of clues about her.

Even if it is far from enough to connect the whole context.

But if you follow this clue, you may not be able to gain something...

Chapter 182: A Chess Move?The game of conspiracy!Officially to the grave!

"what?"

"How dare someone sneak attack at night in front of our police department?"

The next morning.

After receiving Zhu Zhenqi's call, Wei Hai rushed over immediately.

He looked at everyone in disbelief.

Angrily, he threw the information on the table to the ground.

Take Zhou Ling's official influence.

This matter can't be hidden from people at all.

The face of their entire Huangshan Police Department was completely lost this time, and he didn't know how to explain it when he went back.

under fury.

Wei Hai's facial features began to distort, "A total of 56 people, do you all eat plain rice?"

Zhu Zhenqi, who was the first to bear the brunt, also had an extremely gloomy expression.

But he could only reply with his head buried, "Inspector, we didn't know what happened last night..."

"The guy passed by out of nowhere, and we didn't hear anything at all."

Been a detective for several years.

This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.

Wei Hai's lungs were about to explode.

Just about to speak up.

Zhou Ling, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but said, "Wei sir, I really can't blame them for this incident. Those guys are Nanyang head-down masters, and they are very evil in themselves."

"If the Mu Chi Grand Festival hadn't arrived in time last night, we'd have suffered a big loss. In the final analysis, my plan was not thorough enough."

Words are true.

Originally, it was confirmed that there was a head-down master.

Zhou Ling thought he was well prepared.

Unexpectedly, it was still a bad move in the end.

As the person in charge of this archaeology, Xu Qiubai also nodded, "The development of the matter has exceeded our previous expectations, and we can report it to the province."

"In addition, now is not the time to pursue responsibility. The most important thing is that we must find out as soon as possible, what is there under Taohuaxi?"

Something involved some 1450's.