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Chapter 193 See Annabelle Again

It is no lie that space powers are unique in the world of powers. When the space controlled by Ling Xiaoshuang swallowed up the Iga jounin, the Iga jounin knew that he was in danger this time.

Ling Xiaoshuang's best skill was the Space Confinement Technique. The entire space seemed to be frozen, turning into a big block of hard ice. The hazy light shrouded the jounin like a tide, making him unable to move at all.

, as if frozen, the huge squeezing force made the Iga jounin feel suffocated.

The Iga jounin was now sweating profusely, trying hard to summon up the remaining strength in his body, squeezing out every bit of vitality in his body.

Even so, at this moment, his bones were being suppressed by the terrible force, and his whole body was creaking, and the power of space was tearing his body apart violently!

"Blade of the Void!" Ling Xiaoshuang, who was flying towards the jounin, waved her hands lightly, and transparent knives of more than ten centimeters appeared and disappeared, shooting towards the jonin.

The invisible knife was not affected by the huge confining power in the space at all, nor did it create any spatial fluctuations. In this space controlled by Ling Xiaoshuang, she was the supreme god.

"Puff puff puff...!" There was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to avoid it. Blood arrows suddenly burst out from the body of the seriously injured Iga Jonin. Blood splashed and he suddenly became a bloody man.

Silent, without a trace, killing people invisible. The flying knife formed by the condensed space power has simply become a "magic knife" in Ling Xiaoshuang's space. Even the man who was known to be perfect thousands of years ago

Xiao Li's flying knife is nothing more than that!

The space power retreated like a tide, and all the cyan light instantly dissipated into the void. It came and went as fast as it came. From Ling Xiaoshuang's display of the strange space she controlled to her withdrawal of that strange space power, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a few breaths.

It took less than half a minute

All the strength of the Iga jounin seemed to have dissipated with the loss of blood, but when he saw that he was holding his sword on the ground, his body did not fall. However, his eyes shining with fierceness and murderous intent were gradually

lose spirit, lose vitality

The breath of life was dissipating from his body. Ling Juechen's palm on the outskirts of Shangjing that night had almost killed the Iga jounin. Just as Ling Xiaoshuang thought, this guy was at the end of his tether.

In fact, if the Jonin of this island country had not been seriously injured, he would have fled away immediately like the Yagyu God of Killing and the Ghost Eye Evil Sword. Why take the risk and sneak into a dangerous place like Shangjing City?

Just when Ling Xiaoshuang turned around to leave here, the dead fish eyes of the Iga ninja suddenly opened wide, and with a croak!, the whole person suddenly jumped high. The next moment, countless ninja darts roared towards Ling Xiaoshuang like meteors.

shoot away

However, something incredible happened. All the ninja darts fired at Ling Xiaoshuang stopped three feet in front of her and were suspended in the air.

The last look in the jounin's eyes that was leaping in the air finally dissipated. With a snap, he fell to the ground like a dead fish and made no sound again.

Ling Xiaoshuang, who was wearing a white outfit, didn't even look at the Jonin. She swayed slightly and disappeared suddenly. As soon as Ling Xiaoshuang disappeared, the ninja darts suspended behind her were pulled by gravity.

Fall straight down

Clinking, there were hundreds of those ninja darts. I don’t know where the Iga jounin took out so many ninja darts.

The landfill has returned to calm. The only ones left are the dozen scavengers who witnessed the strange scene just now.

All the scavengers who witnessed that scene were unable to come to their senses for a long time. Did this seemingly real, illusory and dreamlike thing really happen?

The dead body lying on the ground like a dead dog and the bright samurai sword next to the dead body that exuded a cold light were telling them... all of this is true!

If someone died, what's the point? Some people turned around and immediately rushed to the phone booth to call the police. A few minutes later, the sound of police sirens came from a distance.

So far, four of the five jounin who secretly sneaked into China have been killed, and two island country masters who were on the run were seriously injured. One of them was seriously injured, but the other one did not know where he was lurking.

The strong men of the island country, whether they are ninjas who are good at hiding and assassinating, or those so-called masters of swordsmanship, they are more or less proficient in the way of hiding, and it is not that easy to catch them out.

What happens in the landfill, if carefully handled by caring people, is like a pebble dropped into a big lake. It is simply a trivial thing. At most, it only causes a few droplets of water and a few ripples.

, the lake is still calm, and the scavengers in the landfill are still living their same life over and over again.

Donghai City, Location: The most prosperous area, a lobby of the Oriental Hotel is bustling with people today. All the people coming in and out are businessmen in suits, jackets and ties.

There is a high platform at the front of the lobby. There is a table on the high platform. There is a microphone on the table. In front of the high platform are the rows of seats. It was around nine o'clock in the morning. In the lobby, the first two or three rows of seats closest to the high platform.

Already almost full

Those were people holding number plates or empty hands, or holding black briefcases and suits and belts. Outside the lobby, people who were also wearing suits and belts walked in one after another.

These people include middle-aged fat men with big pot bellies, tall young talents, and young women wearing professional suits.

If you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to know that these people are from the real estate industry or investment consortium in Donghai City or even across the country.

Business elites gathered at the Oriental Hotel to participate in an auction held on time at ten o'clock today. The government is auctioning a land use right of 500 acres along the southwest coastline of Donghai City and a piece of land in the east of the city near the Dongjiang River.

The right to use dozens of acres of land

These two pieces of land are currently believed by the real estate industry to have a lot of room for appreciation in Donghai City. The southwest coastline is a resort known as the golden coastline. There are unlimited business opportunities if a large resort is built nearby.

, then it’s not like the pig cage is in the water and the money is rolling in?

The location on the bank of the Dongjiang River is also very good, and it is very suitable for building commercial and residential buildings there.

Today, Zhao Xueqi personally represented Haotian Real Estate in this auction. Accompanying her at the auction were, in addition to Zhao Xueqi's secretary Xiao Chen, and of course Nangong Chu.

"Huh? Why is she here too?" Nangong Chu and Zhao Xueqi were sitting in the crowd, inconspicuous. Nangong Chu, who was looking around, suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd.

"Who is it! Have you seen that bastard Sun Qiming?" Nangong Chu's voice immediately attracted Zhao Xueqi's attention. Zhao Xueqi couldn't help but follow his gaze and look over.

But they saw that sitting on the right side of the row in front of them was a beautiful foreign woman, Nangong Chu. However, this woman was not unfamiliar to them because they had met her at the birthday banquet of Mr. Dongfang.

"Huh! You are looking at a beautiful woman!" Zhao Xueqi's face sank, and she stretched out her hand to twist Nangong Chu's waist. Nangong Chu suddenly groaned in pain and grinned, showing a strange look.

"Don't pinch, it hurts!"

"Let's get real. Who is that woman? Did you guys hook up?" Zhao Xueqi said angrily.

"What are you talking about? You just don't trust your husband and me. Besides, you allowed me to like other girls," Nangong Chu said with a playful smile.

"Be more serious, this is a public place, and being seen like this will damage my image!" Zhao Xueqi glanced at Nangong Chu and said calmly.

"Haha! That woman has a good background. She is a character I met at the banquet when I attended the 80th birthday of Mr. Dongfang of the Eastern Aristocratic Family. She is from the European Field family. Her name is Annabelle." Nangong Chu straightened his clothes and looked serious.

road

"Annabel? Field family?" Zhao Xueqi couldn't help but frowned. As a business person, she naturally knew what kind of family the European Field family was. It was a European super money bag that controlled more than a dozen large banks in Europe.

When did the Field family become interested in real estate? This is something Zhao Xueqi is very puzzled about.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the auction started on time. A beautiful and elegant female auctioneer in a professional suit walked up to the high platform in front.

The beautiful auctioneer smiled and waved to the hundreds of bidders in the audience. The conversation in the lobby suddenly stopped, and the whole place was silent.

"Now, what we are going to auction is the piece of land located near the southwest coastline of Donghai City. Please watch the screen..." Following the voice of the beautiful auctioneer, the lights in the lobby suddenly dimmed, and a map was projected onto the high platform.

On the screen, the beautiful auctioneer began to explain the piece of land...


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