Chapter 441 Return in triumph


Chapter 441 The triumphant return

The few words of secretary were filled with vibrato, excitement, and disbelief!

That’s the Busan Sacred Market. How come it was purified?

The big guys in Sejongzheng were all stunned for a moment. Park Xiangyuan, who had a pair of triangular eyes, was holding a piece of puffer fish meat with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth. Hearing this, he shook his hand and dipped it. The pufferfish meat in the delicious sauce fell on his clothes, and he didn't even notice.

The shock of this news is too great.

In the VIP hall of Nuo Da, the music was still playing, but the five female artists from the top-tier girl group Crown no longer sang, and they also had blank expressions.

After probably being stunned for dozens of seconds, they all screamed happily.

“Ah ah, that’s great!”

“Busan’s sacred ruins have been purified!”

“Is it Kim Hyun Oppa who did it?”< br>


There are few people in Goryeo, so any news can be spread throughout the country in a few hours.

Busan was hit by a meteor eleven years ago and became a shrine. Many people died and many people were displaced. This has become a pain for the country.

Now that this sacred ruins has been purified, it means that there is another piece of land in the country, and those who have lost their homes can go back.

In normal times, the five female artists would not dare to chatter in front of these big shots and lose their sense of proportion, but today's news is so happy.

Cui Zhimin, standing in the C seat, flushed with excitement, holding a microphone, was about to say a few compliments, when the big man with triangular eyes picked up the red wine bottle and smashed it hard. .

The wine bottle flew at a slow speed, but Cui Zhimin could dodge it, but she stood there, not daring to move, because she understood that if she hid now and didn't let the big shot vent his anger, she would be punished even more next time. Tragic, maybe my career is over.

Bang!

The wine bottle hit the ground and broke into pieces with a crash, and the bright red wine filled the air.

The five members of the girl group discovered that each of these big shots had solemn expressions.

They don’t understand that the purification of Busan’s sacred ruins shouldn’t be a happy event?

"What did you say?"

Li Zhenghe came back to his senses, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and tried his best to regain his composure.

If the matter hadn't been too big, none of the old foxes here would have lost their composure.

"The Busan Shrine has been purified!"

The secretary said it again.

"Are you sure?"

Park Xiangyuan stared with triangular eyes, with an aura of wanting to eat people.

“Confirm!”

The secretary nodded: “The dark fog shrouding Busan is rapidly dissipating. It is estimated that it will completely disappear in two days at most. This city has been polluted for eleven years. The city will be restored to its bright future!"

The big guys looked at each other.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, think on the bright side, maybe it was Jin Xian who killed the god!"

The big shot who was the peacemaker just now is named Cui Seung-hyun. He has a face with several wrinkles on his forehead. With his round face, he tried to force out a smile to lighten the atmosphere, but he couldn't.

“Do you think it’s possible?”

Park Sang-won sneered.

There are gods in the Busan Divine Ruins. It is not a secret to these big figures like Sejong Jung.

"You look down on Kim Xian so much!"

Lee Jung Hyuk was unhappy: "Kim Xian is also growing up!"

There were also factions within King Sejongzheng. Kim Xian was promoted by Lee Jung Hyuk. Naturally, I want to protect him.

“That’s right, even if Jin Xian can’t kill the gods, he can compete with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit. Maybe he successfully stole the chicken from the Yellowstone Shaman!”

Cui Chengxian analyzed that if this is the case, it would be perfect.

"Inform all the god hunters, no matter how important the work in their hands is, put it all down, and immediately move forward to the Busan Shrine Ruins, all the important roads under martial law, and conduct strict surveillance!"

"All god hunters entering and leaving Busan must be monitored closely!" For a comprehensive examination, the anus must be opened for me to see clearly.”

"I will never allow them to leave Goryeo with the corpses of gods and sacred objects!"

"Notify the president, send troops, and cooperate fully!"

Park Sang-won spoke very quickly. After saying the order, he looked at Ri Jung Hyuk and Cui Seung Hun: "You guys have no objections, right?"

Even Ri Jung Hyuk, who was fighting openly and secretly with Park Sang Won, nodded at this time.

The relics of the gods are absolutely not allowed to be taken out of Goryeo.

“Go quickly!”

Park Sang-won urged.

The secretary also woke up and knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to deliver the notice.

"Get lost!"

Cui Seung-hyun cursed at Choi Jimin. In the eyes of others, the top-tier female group artists who have no chance to interact with them are even worse than dogs in the eyes of these big shots.

Cui Zhimin and the other five bowed and walked out.

They knew that they were not qualified to listen to what the big man said next.

When everyone in the room was filled with his own people, Cui Chengxian said: "If Shakira killed the god, the loot should not be returned!"

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and ugly. Shakira was a member of the Illuminati Hermitage. Sejong could not afford to offend this kind of power.

"I told you a long time ago that Shakira should not be allowed to enter the Shenxu!"

Li Zhenghe cursed, but such words could only elicit a blank stare and ridicule.

No?

Did you stop the people from my father’s country?

"Now let's think quickly about how to minimize the loss!"

Cui Chengxian sighed.

At least one or two relics of the gods must be left behind.

In everyone's eyes, the person who has killed the Busan God by default is the North American Yellowstone Group led by Shakira, because no one has this strength except her.

“As long as the god hunters come out of the Busan God Market alive, they must report all the trophies they get and pay taxes!”

Park Sang-won's triangular eyes were about to turn into circles: "Anyone who hides anything, will be deprived of all the spoils!"

"But this is different from what was promised before!"

Lee Jung-hyuk still wants to face it. of.

"Asiba, who would have thought that Busan's sacred ruins would be purified before?"

Park Xiangyuan was so angry that he overturned the dining table in front of him.

The big shots were so distressed that they vomited blood!

It’s like the wife and daughter’s property was taken away from them, this time they really lost money!

Try your best, and recover as much as you can,

Especially those god hunters who have no background, don’t blame us, Sejong, for being rude.

……

In an abandoned scientific research station in Antarctica, a middle-aged man wearing a snow camouflage military uniform and a pair of black military boots was standing in front of a map, observing intently.

He was carrying a large white travel bag and a pair of windproof goggles on his short hair.

“Interesting!”

The middle-aged man looked at several marked landmarks on the map, curled his lips, and showed a playful smile.

There are already some wrinkles in the corners of his eyes and some white hair on his head, but this does not make him look old and gloomy. When his narrow and energetic red phoenix eyes look at him, there is a strong and evil look. Charming aura.

This is a handsome uncle. When he was young, he was definitely a top-notch handsome guy.

‘We are migrant workers,’

‘Walking around the streets to buy things is a bad thing for my stomach.’

The uncle’s satellite phone suddenly rang with incoming call music.

He raised his eyebrows.

He had told everyone before that he was going on a long trip this time, so don't disturb him unless you have anything necessary.

So now I get a call.

It can’t be that the Qin Palace Divine Ruins have been purified, right?

“Hello?”

The uncle answered.

"Uncle Jiu, the Busan Divine Ruins have been destroyed!"

A slightly distorted female voice came from the satellite phone, mixed with some electromagnetic sounds.

"Sister Zhong, I'm not much older than you, so why don't you call me Uncle Jiu?"

Jiulong teased.

"Uncle Jiu, did you hear what I said? The Busan Sacred Ruins are broken!"

Sister Zhong was speechless. When did you make fun of yourself?

“I heard it!”

Kowloon was curious: “Who did it?”

“I don’t know, the dark fog is dissipating, and no god hunter has come out yet!”< br>
Sister Zhong kept the story short and briefly introduced the situation: "I guess it's Shakira."

"Not necessarily, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, and as far as I know, there are people in the Dark Eclipse who have also entered the Busan Divine Ruins!"

Jiulong revealed.

"Ah? Has the Eclipse of Darkness also gone?"

Sister Zhong was surprised: "I thought they would focus on Kyushu Qin Palace!"

Although The level of pollution in the Qin Palace is higher, but the loot is also relatively better and the benefits are higher, so since it is all an adventure, it is better to go to the Qin Palace.

"The members of Dark Eclipse are all strong men who form a team. It doesn't matter whether they form a team or not."

Jiulong explained: "And for those people, sometimes what matters more is personal emotional satisfaction. ! ”

Korea people definitely take Busan Shrine more seriously.

“Yes!”

Sister Zhong said she understood: “What should I do now? Do I want to arrange for someone to go to Korea?”

"Go in person!"

Jiulong ordered.

“Huh?”

Sister Zhong is puzzled. She is now in Qinling, leading a team to take charge of Qin Palace matters.

"Sejong is very narrow-minded. He suffered a big loss this time and will definitely not let those who enter the Busan Divine Ruins leave easily!"

Jiulong urged: "Go quickly!"

"Yudanguo can handle it, right?"

Sister Zhong still didn't want to leave, worried about missing something important.

"Yudan Guy is not injured, so there must be no problem, but what if he is injured, or there are too many casualties in the group?"

Jiulong laughed: "Go, you leave for a week, Qin Nothing major will happen in the palace. If this ruins were so easily purified, it wouldn’t have existed for so many years!”

"I know!"

Sister Zhong still believes in Jiulong's judgment.

Kowloon hung up the satellite phone and suddenly heard a hissing sound, like the sound a dying old man makes when he takes his last breath.

This deserted and abandoned scientific research station was still very crowded, but Jiulong didn't panic at all. He took out a pack of Marlboros and shook the cigarette case with his right hand.

A cigarette was exposed, Jiulong held it in his mouth, pulled it out, and lit it.

call!

After taking two puffs, Jiulong smiled.

"Have you finally come out? I'm tired of waiting."

Jiulong rushed out with a cigarette in his mouth.

The hunt begins!

Let me see what is hidden under Antarctica!

……

After leaving Gwangju City, as the fog dissipated, I finally saw the sunshine again after a long absence.

The sun sets at dusk and the sunset glow across the sky is breathtakingly beautiful.

“I feel alive again!”

Li Yintong opened his arms and took a few deep breaths.

In the Shenxu, it is hot summer, making people sweat profusely, and they want to soak in the swimming pool all day long. But outside, it is winter, and the cold wind howls, scraping the ground like a knife.

Tai Mei was wearing hot pants, a pair of suspenders, and a pair of open-toed sandals, so the cold wind was blowing on her flat belly and it was freezing.

In fact, everyone doesn’t wear much.

“No one is here to pick us up?”

Hua Yueyu held her shoulders with her hands. Although she had received divine grace and strengthened her physique, she was still too weak to withstand the cold.

“Do you want to be caught and tortured by Emperor Shizong?”

When Taimei said this, she glanced at Lin Baici.

In sight, there is admiration, shock, and full of disbelief!

He actually killed the gods and purified the Busan Divine Ruins. Isn’t that amazing?

Although Lin Baici didn't tell Li Yintong what he had done, Taimei could reason.

After Lin Baici killed the BOSS at Guangzhou Station, the dark fog began to dissipate, which meant that he was killing a god. Of course, there was also a possibility that someone happened to kill a god at the same time.

But this probability is too small, and the troops scattered at various stations in the sacred ruins are not as strong as Shakira, so it is impossible to do it.

"Brother Lin, is the great shaman dead?"

Li Yintong actually wanted to ask Lin Baici if he killed the god, but the relationship between the two was not good enough yet. A point where this weighty intelligence can be shared.

Taimei is self-aware.

“Not dead!”

There is no need to hide this kind of thing.

In Taimei's heart, it was like there were a thousand cats scratching her heart and lungs, and she was dying of curiosity.

Hey!

Why didn't I follow Xiong Da in?

I regret it!

If anyone can tell me what happened in the Western restaurant, I will be his RBQ for half a year, and I will have to bear the medical expenses myself!

"If we go out so early, won't we become the target of public criticism?"

Jin Yingzhen is worried.

Jin Xian's status in Shizongzheng was not low, but compared with the real big shots, he was still far behind, so Jin Xian had promised that Lin Baici could take away all the loot, but this time it involved gods.

"Yes, why not wait until tomorrow and go out among the crowd?"

Hua Yueyu suggested.

"Do you think it will be safe to go out tomorrow?"

Gu Qingqiu chuckled: "If it is one or two hours later, the counties and cities around Busan will definitely be under martial law. By then, search It would be nice if I let you go, but nine times out of ten you will be locked up.”

"Let's go, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Xia Hongyao didn't panic at all.

“You have a very generous heart!”

Gu Qingqiu glanced at the high ponytail.

“Aren’t you and Xiao Linzi holding the battle?”

Xia Hongyao had complete trust in the intelligence of these two people. After speaking, she hurriedly came to Lin Baici and asked, "Xiao Linzi, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a squeeze on your legs?"

Oh my god!

My deputy captain actually killed a god?

You have to wait for me!

Xia Hongyao is worried about gains and losses. He is happy that he can show off in the group, but he is worried about what if a group leader comes to dig up Xiao Linzi?

But if I don’t show off,

I can’t help it!

Li Yintong also hurriedly came over and bowed to Lin Baici: "Brother Lin, please give me a chance to serve!"

The funny little girl surprised everyone. They all laughed.

Except for Yijisheng, he hugs his girlfriend and whispers while walking, as if no matter where he is, there is a sweet love scene.

Everyone was trekking through the dense forest.

Eleven years have passed, coupled with radiation pollution, these vegetations have grown very lush, and the weeds on the ground are more than half a meter high.

Finally, when night fell, everyone walked to an asphalt road.

The road has been in disrepair for a long time, some of the roads have been damaged, and a lot of grass has spread on it, but it is still a road, and if you have an off-road vehicle, you can still drive it.

Li Yintong immediately looked at Lin Baici, mistook him for Doraemon, rubbed his hands together and made a wish.

"Brother Lin, A Meng, can you please give me a car?"

"Stop being weird!"

Lin Baici now has two sacred objects that can summon vehicles. One is the Nile No. 3 that I got at the Haijing Museum, but it is a boat and can only be used on waterways. The other is a reindeer sleigh, but this thing can only accommodate four people.

Of course, it is better to have it than not.

So Lin Baici took out the white antler bone flute and blew it twice, and the reindeer sleigh appeared.

"I'm holding it, Brother Lin, do you really have it?"

Li Yintong was shocked and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the sled.

Envy!

"Wow, this is a reindeer, right? The kind used by Santa Claus?"

Hua Yueyu exclaimed and immediately picked up the SLR camera hanging around his neck to take pictures of the reindeer.

Along the way, no matter whether the scenery is beautiful or not, it is the environment of Shenxu. Because electronic equipment cannot be used, including old-fashioned film cameras, no one has taken pictures of the conditions inside Shenxu.

Now that Hua Yueyu has the fat house guy’s camera, Xia Hongyao asked her to take some more photos and take them back, hoping to see how these photos would change after she goes out.

Jin Yingzhen grabbed a handful of grass and fed the reindeer.

“It’s so majestic!”

Gu Qingqiu praised it, but the next sentence changed when he thought about it: “Can its meat be eaten?”

The reindeer seemed to sense something was wrong and wanted to stay away from this insane maniac.

"Sit down instead!"

Lin Baici arranged: "Yueyu, Yingzhen, Qingqiu, you go up!"

These three girls have the worst physiques .

Li Yintong flattened his mouth with a sad expression.

"When we get out, I'll find a way to get an armed Hummer. You can put it in the black alms bowl!"

Gu Qingqiu has the financial resources and ability.

Everyone had something to eat, drink, and was not injured much. In addition, walking in the wild under this starlight was very emotional. Of course, the most important thing was to return home in triumph, so everyone was in great spirits. high.

“It’s such a blessing to follow Brother Lin!”

Li Yintong ate potato chips and drank Kole, and kept lamenting that this was the only time since her debut that she was not injured. You must know that this is from the Busan Shrine.

"Brother Lin, come to Jiulong Museum?"

Taimei blurted out: "Uncle Jiu will definitely train you to be the next curator!"

"Hey, you are poaching friends like this. "

Xia Hongyao is in a hurry.

“Huh?”

Taimei was stunned: "Friend?"

"Otherwise?"

Xia Hongyao asked back.

Li Yintong was startled, then smiled apologetically, and solemnly apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Hongyao!"

Hey!

If Uncle Jiu hadn't been kind to me, I would have joined Hongyao's team.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, recalling some of the thrilling experiences in the Shenxu. After walking for more than two hours, they had not seen the town yet, but they saw two lights approaching quickly in the distance.

It’s an off-road vehicle!

The sound of the engine was carried along with the night wind.

“It should be Sejong Zheng, right?”

Li Yintong was worried: "What should I do? Do you want to hide in the woods on the roadside?"

"No need to hide!"

Gu Qingqiu looked at the cars coming from this direction. ’, it’s Shi Zongzheng who comes to pick peaches. (End of this chapter)

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