Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

The originally gloomy sky outside the window suddenly became darker.

There was a dead silence in the empty factory.

The monk, who was in a constant mood for a while, suddenly woke up after hearing Jian Ci's sinister and sinister voice.

He looked at the gun in his hand, and his heart turned cold.

Then she turned her head and looked at Jian Ci who was standing there.

Seeing the other party's cold eyes like ancient wells staring at him, it was a look that had already seen everything.

The monk knew that he was exposed.

When this thought arose, he simply stopped pretending.

Originally, his ultimate goal today was to wait for the boss to appear, and then take the opportunity to solve it.

Although I got the wrong person in the end, no matter what, the person still appeared.

So, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, and he slowly stood up from the ground, "Oh! Boss, I will call you Boss, you are the boss, if I don't call you, what are you? .”

This is arrogant.

Also very deadly.

Jian Ci raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly.

The bloodshot eyes at the end of her eyes made her look evil and wild.

The monk's spine was inexplicably cold, and his scalp was also a little numb, but now, he can't turn his head back, so he can only grit his teeth and say, "Two years ago, you left as soon as you said, and you left the organization aside and ignored it. I supported it all by myself, why do you come back now and ask for it back!"

Facing these doubts, Jian Ci's red lips slightly curled up.

It seems that his disappearance in the past two years seems to have given him a lot of courage and confidence.

Jian Ci's voice was lazy and dangerous, "So you are planning to rebel now?"

The monk sneered, "You haven't been in the organization for two years, and the insiders are all my people. Don't you think it's ridiculous to use the word rebellion?"

Jian Ci idly put it in his pocket, looked around at those black ghosts, and said quietly: "Put down the gun, I will let the past go."

Those present couldn't help looking at each other, their eyes seemed a little hesitant.

After all, they heard the boss just now with their own ears, which is enough to prove in disguise that this is the real creator of the black ghost.

Should they be obedient?

However, at this moment, the monk was heard shouting loudly, "Don't be fooled by her! The rule of 'betrayal is death' was set by her. You just put down your guns one second, and the next She can knock your heads off in seconds!"

As soon as he said these words, all the people in the monk's hands raised their black guns and aimed at Jian Ci's head.

The Anbu personnel hiding in the corner also immediately clenched their guns tightly.

The tense atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.

The monk standing there raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

But Jian Ci just stood there, neither dodging nor dodging, she chuckled under the gloomy breath, "Even without them, the black ghost will not do what you can."

The monk only thought that she was trying to kill her, and the people behind him stood in line, which greatly boosted his confidence, and said with a sneer, "Really? But it turns out that's not the case."

Jian Ci looked at him with interest, "You don't really think that the black ghosts are these people, do you?"

The monk's expression softened slightly, "What do you mean?"

The corners of Jian Ci's lips curled up, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "If I don't keep a hand, how dare I leave for two years rashly."

The monk's heart tightened, "Impossible! The internal resources have been divided by the three of us, how can you still have a backup!"

Jian Ci laughed lowly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, "How could it be my second hand who can be divided up by you."

These words made the monk's heartstrings more tense, and he couldn't help raising his voice a little, "You're lying!"

Jian Ci saw his emotional fluctuations, and took the opportunity to quietly glance at the two directions mentioned to Bai Wenjin in the car just now.

At this time, these two directions have been filled with people silently.

It seems that Bai Wenjin is still very obedient.

At least he is more obedient than Wei Bei.

This made her more or less satisfied.

Therefore, the corners of her lips curled up, but those red eyes were inexplicably evil, "Haven't you ever thought about why I disappeared in the past two years?"

Now, the monk's expression froze for a moment.

Yes.

He only knew that the boss had disappeared for two years, but he didn't know what the other party had done in the past two years.

Back then, it only took this person a year to develop Black Specter to number one.

It's not likely that she won't copy a new black ghost in two years.

Thinking of this, he became a little flustered.

But he didn't know that Jian Ci waited for this moment of panic.

Suddenly, a sharp dagger slipped from the sleeve, and the backhand flew towards the monk's leg.

With the previous strike, the monk became vigilant, and immediately swayed to the left.

His back was exposed.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out.

As expected, those two people followed Jian Ci's instructions, seized the opportunity, and shot towards the deadly point.

The monk, who was distracted for a while, was attacked from three sides. Although he reacted quickly, he was still pierced by a bullet through his shoulder armor.

The man with the black ghost was startled at this moment, and he raised his gun and was about to shoot at Jian Ci.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

……

All of a sudden, several gunshots rang out at the same time.

The voice shocked the hearts of people outside the factory.

After hearing those gunshots, Bai Wenjin subconsciously touched the car door, planning to get out of the car to support at any time.

Until a burst of gunfire ended.

There was an eerie dead silence in the device.

Bai Wenjin unconsciously held her breath and concentrated.

What's happening here?

Could it be that both ancestors were injured.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't care about anything else, and he was about to open the door and get out of the car immediately.

But just as he opened the door, he heard Jian Ci's cold voice coming from the device, "Two years have passed, but that's all."

This voice immediately made Bai Wenjin, who was about to get out of the car, heave a sigh of relief.

Huh, it's okay.

Then he sat back in the car and started listening again.

At this time, all the black ghosts in the factory fell into a pool of blood.

Jian Ci and Qin Shizheng remained unscathed.

In fact, the gunshots just now did not come from the black ghost.

It's Anbe.

It turned out that the second the black ghosts pulled the trigger, the Anbu people appeared behind them like ghosts without anyone noticing, and then shot and killed them at the same time.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for people who come out as black ghosts to be so vigilant, but they really can't stand Jian Ci's explosive news just now.

So much so that they diverted their attention for a while, allowing Anbu, who was comparable, to take advantage of it.

In the end all were killed.

Seeing that all his subordinates were killed, the monk clutched his wound on his shoulder blade, and then he came to his senses, his face was livid, and he said, "You lied to me?!"

What kind of shit keep one hand!

It is simply fake!

She was deliberately using those specious words to mess herself up, so as to show her flaws!