Chapter 320 The Action of the Evil Qilin (I)
Late at night, the imperial capital.
A van is driving on the streets of the imperial capital.
The person driving the car was Xie Qilin's subordinate, the rat girl.
The evil Qilin was sitting in the passenger seat.
In the back seat of the car, Loli in white silk looked around boredly. Her name was Hualuo, and she was also a subordinate of Xie Qilin.
Hualuo asked: "Boss, you seem a little nervous."
Hualuo's ability is hypnosis, and she is very sensitive to people's emotional changes.
The evil Qilin said honestly:
"It's a lie to do such a big thing tonight, it's okay to be nervous." Hualuo's eyes showed excitement:
"Tonight we actually fight against all the top extraordinary things in Xia Kingdom, It's so strong!"
Xie Qilin grabbed the oil-paper umbrella's hand and turned slightly white because he tried too hard:
"I set up this game a year ago, probably not Something unexpected happened.
After tonight, Xia Guo’s extraordinary circle will belong to the evil family. "
The oil-paper umbrella responded to the evil unicorn, and a faint red light emerged.
...
Late at night, South China Sea, suburbs.
Wei Ming sat in the wild pavilion with his suitcase on the table.
His nose was sweating and he looked nervous.
A off-road vehicle arrived and parked next to the pavilion.
Cao Yi got out of the car, sat on a stone chair in the pavilion, looked left and right at the environment, and smiled and said: "I'm grown up, I'll avoid it when I know how to talk. It's a man."
Wei Ming raised his head:
"Brother Yi, did you check my file today?" Cao Yi nodded: "It's not just your file, but also the report of abnormal events you have dealt with recently."
Wei Ming lowered his head:
"Why?"
Cao Yi said honestly: "I suspect you did something illegal." Wei Ming was silent.
The five black category said it is indeed good.
Cao Yi is investigating himself, trying to find out his own evidence of his crime.
Cao Yi continued: "Wei Ming, what happened to you? You can only help you if you say it." Wei Ming sighed: "Yi Brother, I can’t come back.”
Wei Ming thought it was easy to control the five black categories.
Unexpectedly, the five black species are docile poisonous snakes.
He doesn't have the ability to truly control who, let alone the insidious and cunning Five Blacks?
After getting on the boat, I couldn't get off.
When you walk in that dark path, you will lose yourself.
Cao Yi frowned:
"What can't you turn back?"
Wei Ming instantly pulled out the magic sword from his suitcase and stared at his red-blooded eyes:
"Cao Yi, thank you for your kindness to me over the past period of time Take care of you, but I hate you.
Tonight, either you die or I die! ”
. . . . . .
Late at night, South China Sea, Shu Mountain.
The disciples of Shushan have rested, the Taoist temple is very quiet, and the smell of burning fragrance in the air has dissipated a lot.
The Shushan disciple who was on the night at the door seemed to see some people going up the mountain at the foot of the mountain.
He quickly walked out the door and shouted: "This is Shushan, and we will not receive tourists."
The people continued to walk towards the door of Shushan Taoist Temple as if they hadn't heard it.
The disciples of Shushan showed suspicion.
Is someone lost his way and wants to come to Shushan to spend some time?
The Shushan disciple shouted loudly: "Who are you? Do you need help?"
A cold arrow shot out from the crowd, hitting the abdomen of Shushan disciples.
The Shushan disciple touched his abdomen and found himself bleeding in horror.
A few vulgar Taoist priests wearing yellow Taoist robe flashed and appeared in front of Shushan disciples, smiling gloomyly: "Five blacks, visit Shushan!"
The disciples of Shushan looked behind the Yellow-skinned Immortal.
Hundreds of extraordinary people with bloody smell came in a fierce momentum.
The disciples of Shushan stared in horror and shouted at the top of their voices: "Five Black Class Attack!"
. . . . . .
Imperial capital, Zhang family.
Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly woke up from his sleep. He took out his cell phone and looked gloomy when he saw the messages sent by his disciples.
Zhang Xiaoyi hurriedly walked outside.
Zhang Youfu, who was getting up at night, saw Zhang Xiaoyi's hurrying and asked quickly: "Son, you're so anxious, why are you going?"
Zhang Xiaoyi said: "Dad, something happened in Shushan, I have to go back quickly." Zhang Youfu picked up his cell phone from the table: "Don't worry, my son, I'm here." I'll call you a helicopter."
Zhang Xiaoyi shook his head:
"No need, dad, the plane is too slow."
When I flew back now, I am afraid that Shushan has been burned out by the Five Blacks.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Zhang Xiaoyi called Cao Yi while walking.
He wanted Cao Yi to help the disciples of Shushan.
However, Cao Yi's cell phone has not been connected.
Zhang Xiaoyi thought about it and called Wei Ming, the webmaster of the Nanhai Security Management Station.
Breathlessly, Wei Ming's phone could not be reached.
Zhang Xiaoyi took back his phone, held a spiritual plant in his mouth, and then a thunder flashed through his feet.
Harve the thunder and speed towards the South China Sea position.
His mental power is not enough to fly so far, and he has to constantly replenish spiritual energy with spiritual plants on the road.
. . . . . .
The Mandala Bar, the imperial capital.
It was already two o'clock in the morning and the people in the bar dispersed.
Qin Ming was lying on the bar, using his laptop to code his words.
His book has been bought, and the director is anxious to finish it before the New Year.
Time is tight and the task is heavy.
Zhang Qian was cleaning with a rag.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
Zhang Qian put away the rag and shouted enthusiastically:
"Welcome~"
Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment when she saw the visitor.
This is a foreigner.
Bald head, dark skin, very strong.
Wearing glasses makes you feel gentle and elegant.
His name is Simon, he is Leon King's personal disciple and Leon King's adopted son.
Simon found a seat to sit down and said in fluent Xia Guo dialect:
"Get a cup of bloody Mary."
Qin Ming nodded, put down his notebook. Debug at the mixing table.
He secretly glanced at Simon.
For some reason, this black man kept looking at him.
That look was malicious.
Qin Ming quickly prepared Simon's wine and delivered it to Simon's table by himself.
Simon glanced at the watch and smiled and said, "When is the time to close?"
Qin Ming said: "Generally speaking, it's five o'clock in the morning." Simon took a sip of wine and looked at Qin Ming meaningfully: "There are still a lot of things." It's been a long time."
Qin Ming felt that Simon was inexplicably confused and felt uneasy.
There are often strange things happening in this bar, and Qin Ming is no longer surprised.
Just. . . . . He felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
Qin Ming nodded slightly:
"Yes, it's still a long time."
He was about to return to the bar.
Simon suddenly grabbed Qin Ming: "Boss, sit here, have a drink with me." Qin Ming said: "There is no wine accompanying here. Service. ”
Simon's eyes changed, his pupils turned into dark golden vertical pupils:
"Someone asked me to watch you here, you'd better not leave this table.
Otherwise, something bad will definitely happen here tonight."
The evil Qilin layout , to count everyone in, the only variable is Qin Ming.
The old abbot said, be careful of the person with the name "Ming", "Fan" and "B".
Xie Qilin originally thought that this "Ming" was Wei Ming.
Since he met Qin Ming, he gradually doubted whether this "Ming" would be the mysterious bar owner.
In order to prevent unpredictable changes, his partner Simon, whose mission tonight is to watch Qin Ming and prevent him from disrupting the situation.
(This chapter ends)