The reason why Huan Xin rushed to kill the old cultist was because he knew from his cultivation that this guy named Modric must be in charge here, so this matter must have a lot to do with him.
Seeing these foreigners who had not yet run away, Huan Xin was not willing to kill them, but they could not escape the death penalty, so they still had to be punished to some extent.
So a sword energy passed between Huan Xin's two fingers, and he heard a burst of howling ghosts and wolves from behind. When Huan Xin turned around and left, these people all fell to the ground and rolled in pain, covering their eyes with their hands desperately, and they
There were two lines of blood and tears left in the corners of everyone's eyes.
Huan Xin took out a cell phone from a person's body and dialed the police number. He was determined to expose the hideout of this foreign cult.
But this matter is not over yet. Since Modric is one of their four bishops in China, the other three must also be hiding in China. Qingxin has decided to eradicate these harmful things.
, even if you call their overseas headquarters, you are not afraid.
After calling the police, Huan Xin didn't stop. Now he wanted to find someone who understood and asked him clearly, and the investment consultant He Jiaxi was the best candidate.
Huan Xin walked to the blocked safe passage. He was so angry that he smashed the thick brick wall into pieces with one palm. Its power was not inferior to that of a blasting grenade.
Huan Xin knew that this place was sealed, and they must have left through other passages, but at this time, Huan Xin was no longer in the mood to find the secret passage, so he would leave all this to the police.
Huan Xin walked up the stairs to the 19th floor. Since He Jiaxi was also present, the investment company on the 19th floor must have been used to hide from others.
Just when Huan Xin arrived at the 19th floor, He Jiaxi and a few others were rushing to the elevator entrance.
Looking at the murderous, shirtless young man, several people were so frightened that their knees began to spin.
One of the old men, about sixty years old, came out with a panicked look on his face and begged Huan Xin: "Hero, don't kill me. I have money and can give you a lot of money. Don't kill me..."
Huan Xin glanced at this person lightly and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you doing this?"
The old man immediately explained: "It was the old foreign man who bewitched us, saying that by doing this we would not only get the blessing of the Holy Lord, but also increase our lifespan and become younger..."
"What nonsense!"
"Yes, yes, the hero is right. I have long discovered that there is a problem here. This Holy Bishop is a cult."
Huan Xin saw the old man in front of him trembling with fear, and couldn't help but find it funny. These neatly dressed people didn't look kind-hearted, but they were actually doing things that were unscrupulous and outrageous to both humans and gods. They were really a bunch of dressed-up beasts.
Qingxin didn't want to embarrass this group of people, so he just asked: "There must be a leader among you people!"
The old man nodded from time to time after hearing this, and looked at He Jiaxi from time to time.
Huan Xin saw everyone's eyes glanced at him, and also stared at He Jiaxi and said: "You stay, others can go away! Remember, there are gods three feet above your head, people are doing things, and heaven is watching.
Cause and effect are reincarnated, and retribution will come sooner or later."
After saying that, several people nodded desperately. Everyone had a regretful expression on their faces, as if they knew that their sins were serious, but whether they really regretted it or not would be left to God's judgment.
After these people left, Huan Xin also picked up He Jiaxi's collar. Just when He Jiaxi felt frightened and thought of resisting, he felt an irresistible force throwing him out. Just like that, He Jiaxi
Flying up, when he finally got used to this feeling, he realized that he had appeared outside the building, looking down at the scenery of the bustling city, but he was definitely not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.
Just when he vaguely heard the siren of the police car, he only felt a hand grabbing him, and then he fainted as his eyes blurred.
When He Jiaxi regained consciousness, he found himself in an abandoned shipyard.
This abandoned shipyard is naturally very familiar to Huan Xin. Huan Xin has fought here more than once, including Su He's father, Su Changhai, who also died here.
When He Jiaxi saw a young man standing not far away with his back to him and his hands behind his back, he bravely asked: "Who are you? What do you want to do by bringing me here?"
Of course, Huan Xin knew that He Jiaxi was awake. Seeing him ask, Huan Xin, who had calmed down at this time, also said calmly: "My name is Jia Yousheng, and I brought you here. Of course I have something to ask you."
He Jiaxi timidly sat up and asked, "What do you want to know?"
"What's going on with this holy bishop? Tell me clearly."
He Jiaxi naturally understood what this man wanted to know, but at this time he had a helpless expression on his face. He said tremblingly: "I can't tell you, otherwise I won't survive. The forces behind this are too terrifying.
."
Huan Xin didn't turn around and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, do you think you can survive?"
He Jiaxi was silent. He seemed to be analyzing his current situation. Qing Xin knew that he was a smart person, otherwise he would not be the leader of that group of rich people, so he decided to give him some time.
Seeing that five minutes had passed, Huan Xin also lost his patience and asked with some displeasure: "Have you thought about it? My patience has its limits."
He Jiaxi took a deep breath and said as if he had made some determination: "I told you, you have to ensure my safety and my family's safety..."
Huan Xin nodded, thinking that Liang Lingyan should be able to arrange this matter. Seeing that Huan Xin agreed, He Jiaxi no longer felt awkward and told everything he knew.
Just when He Jiaxi was about to reveal everything, Qing Xin also felt that there seemed to be three auras coming towards the shipyard where they were. Qing Xin had naturally noticed it a long time ago and interrupted He Jiaxi and pulled him off the ground.
He was dragged up, found a place to hide behind a machine, and warned He Jiaxi not to speak.
After a while, where Huan Xin was standing just now, there were three more figures. One of them squatted down to inspect the footprints, and became alert. He said to the two people around him: "The person should have been here just now.
, there are obvious traces here.”
Another person walked up and took a look and said, "I guess we just left not long ago, or maybe that person sensed our aura and hid."
The two men in black looked at each other and began to look around at the abandoned shipyard.
Although they spoke English, Qian Xin could still understand more or less. Looking at the nervous look on He Jiaxi's face next to him, Qian Xin also knew that He Jiaxi must know the identities of these three people, so he spoke
Asked: "Do you know these three people?"
It was obvious that He Jiaxi was extremely frightened, even more frightened than when he saw him.
"These three people should be the legendary black knights. These black knights are the bodyguards of the Holy Bishop. Each of them is a murderous being who specializes in performing some special tasks. Logically speaking, there should be no such thing in the country.
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Huan Xin looked at the three people in the distance. In Huan Xin's eyes, the strength of the three of them might not be as powerful as the few ninjas who came back from the island country, so he thought that he should capture one and two of them. In this case, he should capture them.
They got together and interrogated him.
So Huan Xin said to He Jiaxi with a relaxed smile: "Do you believe I can catch them in one minute?"
He Jiaxi's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Huan Xin with a crazy look.