"Be good!" Feilun reached out and patted Yue Feng's burning cheek, and then wiped it on his neck. Suddenly, Yue Feng felt a severe burning pain in his neck...
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Yue Feng's unclear and crazy screams from the bottom of his throat finally moved the bartenders outside the wall: "This, this...who is screaming?"
"I don't know...but if the two sides are at war with each other, one of them will scream."
"Who says it isn't? Anyway, just wait and see the good show!"
At the same time, in the circle of people, Fei Lun witnessed Yue Feng's neck being melted by three points and then restored to two points. He was anxious for the other party, and with a thought, he removed the black hair that was still wrapped around the base of Yue Feng's tongue and did not go any further.
Minghuo said coldly: "Young Master Yue, right? It seems that your cell vitality is quite strong. Based on the current situation, it will take about ten minutes for my fire to burn through your trachea. Do you think you can answer it?"
Ask me a question!" Having said that, it is because Faerun did not have the idea of burning Yue Feng to ashes. Otherwise, even if Yue Feng's cell vitality and recovery power were ten times stronger, under the power of the Black Hell Fire,
He is also a dead man.
"What, what's the problem?" As expected, Yue Feng's cell vitality was not limited. Within two or three seconds, a length of tongue had grown, and he began to ask questions unclearly, but he looked at Feilun at this moment.
Full of fear.
"Actually, it's not a big problem. I just want to ask, although Xiaogang is a lover, why did you fall in love with him all of a sudden? Isn't this strange?"
Hearing Feilun's question, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on the surface he still looked frightened. He said: "I, like him, are both good at this. But I am No. 1, No. 1!"
"Really?" Felenpi stared at Yue Feng with a smile, but he also grabbed the lump between Yue Feng's crotch with his big hand. "Oh, your bird is medium to short, this can also attack
Can you get up?"
Yue Feng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but argued forcefully: "A short pestle and a short pestle are better than a fierce tiger!"
"Then you still won't tell the truth, huh?" As he spoke, Feilun's hand holding Yue Fengniao suddenly tightened, and Yue Feng suddenly showed an expression of pain in his balls and panic, which was even more horrifying than having his tongue burned off by the Black Underworld Fire.
After all, isn't the most important thing about a full-blooded man's body just that little thing?
"Give me the truth?" Yue Feng seemed to be pretending to be stupid to the end.
"You didn't say you were better than a tiger. What did you do in the soundproof room upstairs just now? You don't need me to tell you?" Feilun said playfully.
"Ah, oh, oh, brother, you're saying this, I just had sex with a woman, what's the problem?" Yue Feng continued to pretend to be stupid.
"You said you were better than a tiger, and I believe that. After all, twenty minutes ago you fucked a woman upstairs until she rolled her eyes, and then you changed to another woman. We fucked together for another twenty minutes before you even pulled up your pants. Your endurance is pretty good!"
Feilun praised Yue Feng with a half-smile, "But I'm confused, there must be two shemales present at that time. In terms of appearance, those two shemales are no worse than the two pork chops you fucked, don't you tell me
You are number one. Why didn’t you fall in love with the ladyboy during the substitution?"
Yue Feng was dumbfounded when he heard these words, and subconsciously said: "Brother, were you there at that time?"
"What the hell am I doing to you!" Feilun's patience finally ran out and he began to curse. "You said you were No. 1, but that's how you fucking became No. 1? Tell me, why did you fall in love with Xiaogang?
"
Yue Feng pressed his newly regenerated lips tightly, as if he would not say anything even if he killed me.
"Pop!"
Upon seeing this, Feilun patted Yue Feng's cheek a few times: "It seems that you are still a tough guy, so I won't keep you..." After saying this, another string of black ghosts escaped from his fingers.
The fire was all applied to Yue Feng's head, and the black fire on his neck instantly burned into one piece.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Only then did Yue Feng realize that the Black Hell Fire was melting much faster than his body was recovering. In less than two seconds, he felt his trachea leaking air: "Ahhhh...slow...
I...said!!"
"It's too late... I gave you a chance just now!" Feilun sneered, and then glanced at Sulfuric Face and the others, "If any of you know the answer to my question just now, you can tell me, and I promise to spare his life.
, otherwise this guy named Mr. Yue will be your role model!"
Sulfuric Face and the others suddenly fell silent, watching helplessly as Yue Feng's head and neck became carbonized. Feilun raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and said: "If I'm not wrong, there should be other backstage behind this Young Master Yue."
Right? Once he dies, some background may hold me accountable, but they will never run away from you. In this case, I will die no matter what, so why not speak out what is in your heart and maybe there is a way to survive? "
"Okay... I'll say it!" His sulfuric face, which was already a little eager to try, suddenly couldn't hold back. At the same time, as soon as he said these words, Feilun realized that his brain and sea of consciousness had not been burned by the black underworld fire.
Yue Feng's body shook slightly.
Take advantage now!!
Yue Feng, who clearly knew that he was not dead, also knew clearly that Sulfur Face, whom he regarded as his right-hand man, knew to some extent what he and his Japanese uncle were doing behind the scenes, so he was shocked in his heart, but at this moment
, a huge spiritual torrent suddenly rushed into the center of his eyebrows, pouring like a tsunami into his sea of consciousness the size of a pond, instantly crushing his self-consciousness to nothing.
Humph, so that’s what happened!!
For everything about Ruan Yugang, Fei Lun got the answer from Yue Feng's sea of consciousness, so he recovered in the blink of an eye after being slightly absent-minded, waved his hand at the sullen face and said: "You... don't say any more."
"Why, why?" Sulfuric Face was a little dumbfounded, he still wanted the seller to survive!
"No reason..." Feilun said casually, and then the sulfuric face who was still waiting to ask further heard the sound of his neck bones twisting and turning. Not only him, but also his subordinates also heard the same sound, and then
All the human walls were plunged into endless darkness in the next second...
The surrounding bartenders naturally heard the sound of neck bones turning, but when they raised their eyes to look for the source of the sound, they found nothing! Nonsense, anyone's neck suddenly rotated 360 degrees. There was also invisible divine consciousness.
If you try your best to help shape it, others will not be able to spot the tricks at once.
"Let's go!" Feilun waved away at Ruan Yugang and Kido behind him. Shi Shiran stepped out sideways through the largest gap in the human wall.
Quito and Ruan Yugang followed suit and walked through the human wall. Following Feilun, they followed suit and left the West Well Bar.
"Boss, those people just now..."
"Well, they are all dead!" Feilun responded lightly, but he was so frightened that Ruan Yugang's hands and feet became cold. Why didn't he notice that they were dead?
"But boss, there are cameras in the bar." Kido said worriedly.
"It's okay, the camera failed before I killed Sour Face and the others!" For Faerun, who has the power of divine consciousness, the camera is just a decoration.
"That whole thing..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back!"
Hotel, in a suite.
After listening to Feilun's story, Ruan Yugang felt scared.
It turns out that Yue Feng's uncle, Nishijing Ichiro, was instructed by the Juetian Society, and he began to plunder panda blood people in East Asia for half a month. As for what they would eventually use these people for, even Nishijing himself didn't know. Counting him
That's just the little boss who executes orders.
"Brother Fei, I, I will never go to a place like a bar again..." Speaking of this, Ruan Yugang couldn't help but glance at Quito.
Kido felt a little confused. But Feilun was sweating. Wow, black and white match, how can it be so strong? Of course. Ruan Yugang is a yellow race, but this girl, uh no, this guy is born with white skin.
.It’s still the kind that doesn’t get tan no matter how much you tan, so I sweat just thinking about it!
However, this kind of thing is not unacceptable to Feilun. After all, being able to trap Ruan Yugang with a darkened figure can be regarded as an explanation to Ruan Yurong. As for whether Ruan Yurong accepts it or not, that is not Feilun's decision.
It's under control!
At the same time, the Beijing Special Administrative Bureau received a tip-off that a large-scale murder occurred in the Xijing Bar. It was suspected that the Chosen One was calling it. You Lianzhi and Wen Ming, who were working on a fake panda blood trap, immediately arrived together.
West Well Bar!
After the investigation, You Lianzhi went a little crazy: "It seems that the murderer is a master!"
Wen Ming tilted his head and said: "Not only a master, but at least an advanced person!"
"Why do you say that?"
Wen Ming pointed at his sulfuric face and said: "I know this guy, his name is Liu Huang, he is an advanced person himself!"
"Can you become an advanced person with just this appearance? When did advanced people become so worthless?" You Lianzhi herself was also an advanced person in the past, and with her identity as the Special Administrative Director, she could naturally find out easily.
The number of advanced people registered was high, but every now and then an advanced person would pop up, which really made her sweat!
But in fact, if you really want to talk about it, there are still so many advanced people, probably only 50,000, not more than one or two thousand. The problem is that You Lianzhi's current life circle is dominated by God's Chosen, so
From time to time, a few advanced people appeared in front of her. It was not unusual at all, it could even be said to be a bit rare!
"Advanced people are judged by their appearance, right?" Wen Ming complained, and then analyzed: "Since the murderer can easily kill such a group of people, including those with sullen faces, it shows that his strength is at least the second level.
At the level of a monk..."
"Second advancer?! How is this possible?" Although You Lianzhi believed that Wen Ming's judgment was correct, she still couldn't agree emotionally, "How could a big shot like a second advancer condescend to such a degree?
Come to a shabby bar?"
Wen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately said through a message: "Aren't you and I also second-level advancers (third-level) now? Why don't we come here differently?"
"Can we be the same as ordinary second-level people? We are all masters... Wait, do you think this matter could be the master's hand?" You Lianzhi suddenly thought of a possibility. After all, even if
With her and Wen Ming's strength, even if they wanted to kill the advanced ones, they couldn't do it as cleanly as they did in the bar at this moment.
"It's very possible. How about... we ask?"
"Ask!"
At the same time, the General Staff also learned the news that more than a dozen of the chosen ones in the Xijing Bar were killed instantly. Liang Youlie was a little angry about this. After all, those more than ten people were from the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei area. Although these people had not joined the special management
Bureau, but losing them would be a disguised loss of part of China's Chosen Ones' combat power.
"Chief, this matter must be investigated strictly, and the murderer must be caught!"
Huo Wanquan glanced at Liang Youlie who had an anxious look on his face, slammed the table hard, and scolded: "I still need you to teach me?"
"But……"
"No but, this matter needs to be considered in the long term!"
"Why?"
When Liang Youlie asked why, Huo Wan was so angry that he didn't say anything: "I think your head was caught by the door. If you ask me why, think about it for yourself. If you can't figure it out, just stand in my office today and don't leave!"
"
"Aiyou~~ My chief, what time is this? No... I have to go back and mobilize the intelligence network to find the murderer!" With that said, Liang Youlie turned around and wanted to leave.
"Presumptuous!" Huo Wanquan yelled angrily, "Didn't you hear that I asked you to stand for punishment?"
"Listen, I heard it...but why?"
Huo Wanquan rolled his eyes and said quite dissatisfied: "It seems like you, the head of the Second Department, really need to be replaced."
"ah?"
Huo Wanquan didn't bother to pay attention to Liang Youlie's surprise, and continued in Mandarin with a Shencheng accent: "According to the intelligence, the one named Yue Feng and the one Liu Huang are both advanced, right? They can kill such two people with ease.
You don’t even think about what kind of strength this guy has. If he is Chinese, wouldn’t it be better to recruit him instead of throwing him into the God’s Chosen Prison? And if he is a foreigner and we want to encircle and suppress him, then we have to mobilize experts, otherwise
If we ordinary chosen ones go up, what do you think will be the consequences?"
After listening to these words, Liang Youlie felt cold sweat dripping down his back, and he completely woke up: "Chief, it's because I'm hot-headed and don't think carefully. Older people are still hotter!"
"Stop trying to flatter me here!" With that said, Huo Wanquan picked up the waste paper on the table and threw it on Liang Youlie's head.
"Ouch, ouch... Chief, don't hit it!"
Huo Wanquan stopped as expected, mainly because there was no more waste paper at hand: "I will give you one chance, just this one time. You should contact the Beijing Special Administrative Bureau immediately and let them do their best to track the murderer's whereabouts. If not,
Show some results and I will remove you as the head of the second department!"
"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"
However, after Liang Youlie exited the office, Huo Wanquan leaned back in his chair and sighed. In fact, he didn't know that a person with Liang Youlie's personality was more suitable to be a charging general, but the Minister of the Intelligence Department (Second General Staff Department)
The position is too important, so you can only find trustworthy people rather than people with outstanding abilities to be ministers.
Liang Youlie happened to be such a candidate. He was chosen not because he would be qualified for the position of Minister of the Second Department, but because Shang Feng and Huo Wanquan himself trusted him.
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