Looking at Petz floating in the swimming pool, Qiao Lengdie raised her head and asked, "Allen, have you used the information you want?"
Feilun jumped up from the broken floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor and landed lightly next to Qiao Lengdie, saying proudly: "Of course! Otherwise, how could I let him see the King of Hell!"
"Then what should he do?" Qiao Lengdie pointed to the corpse.
"Cut the pieces, find a food film to seal it, and use it for dog food." Feiren had obviously thought about it.
Qiao Lengdie, who had already adapted to the death, was not disgusted with this approach and said immediately: "I'll go find food film."
When she came back, the water in the swimming pool had been released by Feiren for a while. Petz was cut into several pieces, his head and limbs were separated from his torso, and his blood kept leaking out and dyeing red.
A large pool of water.
As for the edge of the pool that was knocked over by Petz's head, a whole piece had been dug out by Feiren and threw it into the sea like a discus.
Qiao Lengdie was puzzled and said, "Allen, what are you doing?"
"If human blood is stained with it, it is difficult to clean, so let's not let it go. If you make the missing piece into a small cleaning tank, you will not see any flaws." Feiren explained, "As for the blood mixed in the pool water,
Just wait until the blood spreads, and then sprinkle some detergent to destroy the blood molecules and let go of the pool water."
After all, no matter how much blood is in a person's whole body, compared with the whole pool of water, it is just the difference between a cup of water and a large basin of water. After the two are completely mixed together, they are almost the primary color of water, and the blood molecule content per unit volume will be low.
When it reaches a certain level, coupled with the detergent damage, no one will see the trick.
Qiao Lengdie refused to comment on Feiron's explanation and said, "What should I do now?"
"Lingyun Photographing... With your sixth-layer killing-free true energy, it should be possible?" Feiren said, taking one of Petz's legs first, and controlling a large piece of food film flew over
Wrap the broken leg randomly and move it to an empty flower pot by the pool to put it in.
Qiao Lengdie followed suit and helped her wrap her head and hands up and moved it back into the flower pot by the pond.
"How to get the torso?"
Feiren shook his eyes at Qiao Lengdie, snapped his fingers and said, "Perform a magic trick for you!" As he said that, he swept across the pool water in the air, stretched his arms almost touching Petz's headless and handsless torso, and shouted in time.
: "The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the magic and escapes!"
The next second, there were only ripples left on the pool water.
Qiao Lengdie thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes hard, but when she looked at it, she still didn't have Petz's torso that really disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, Feilun had already stepped back in the air and landed beside Qiao Lengdie. She immediately hugged Feilun's arm and jumped and said, "Allen, how did this change? It's so magical!"
"Little CASE!"
"[The world is in the most slightest, the method of borrowing the universe] isn't Yan Chixia's catchphrase? Could it be a spell?"
"Of course it's a spell!"
"Can you teach me?" Qiao Lengdie said obsessively.
Feilun, who had long been out of the reincarnation space, did he know any mantras? He just used the hidden reckless function to collect and capture. When he heard Qiao Lengdie's request, he could only whisper: "The ancestor said, the secret technique was passed down to the man just now.
If you don’t pass on your daughter, so I just want to teach you that there is no way. After all, the rules of this ancestor cannot be broken!”
Qiao Lengdie suddenly felt disappointed but still didn't give up and said coquettishly: "Brother Lun, can't we discuss it?"
Faren shook his head.
Qiao Lengdie's eyes completely dimmed and the courtyard became quiet for a moment.
Feren was a little embarrassed and said strangely: "I said Leng Die, why are you trying to learn this spell? You can't eat or wear something but just a little trick and transportation!"
"Is that right?" Qiao Lengdie was stunned for a moment, and then she said whimsically, "Is there no magic that brings back the dead?"
Feiren rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "What? Do you miss you?"
Qiao Lengdie didn't say anything, her eyes were filled with tears, and her head was lit up.
Seeing this, Feilun said without any pity and said bluntly that she broke her fantasy: "If there is such a thing as a resurrection from the dead, the whole world will not be in chaos?"
Qiao Lengdie was shocked when she heard this and then fell into Feilun's arms and sobbed. Feilun had no choice but to coax her and talk about trivial matters to distract Qiaoniu.
Qiao Lengdie gradually put away her crying. At this time, Feilun happened to talk about helping King He to gamble at the World Gambling King Competition. She raised her tearful face and said astonished: "Brother Lun, I remember
You always ignore this kind of idiot, why this time..."
"You want to ask, why am I so easy to talk about this time, right?"
Qiao Lengdie nodded.
Feilun smiled faintly and said, "For Lao He, a capable person who releases kindness to him may not necessarily appreciate it, but will increase his vigilance... And I just want him to do this so as not to get old.
Annoy me!"
Qiao Lengdie realized something: "Is this the so-called [first-class person, capable but not temper]?"
"You can understand this way, because a person with no temper is not really a temper. Such a person will be awesome." Feiren sneered, "Of course, for those who have no eyesight,
[You respect me one foot, I respect you one foot] This kind of thing is not suitable for them. Fortunately, Lao He is not among this type of people, so I can only start a big killing."!
When Qiao Lengdie heard this, she grabbed his clothes and tightened her hand unconsciously, obviously worried about the consequences of the massacre.
Feiren, who already has the awesome skills of "gene control", is not worried at all, because even if he really wants to kill, he will become the appearance of passerby A or passerby B to kill. The only regret is that
He is currently only in the middle stage of the third stage of the gene lock, and can only control and change his own genes, and cannot perfectly simulate other people's genes. Otherwise, this magical skill alone will definitely bring many interested people, such as CIA.
I was confused.
After hugging Qiao Lengdie for a while, Qiao Niu reluctantly left Feilun's arms, helped to sprinkle a lot of detergent in the swimming pool, and clean up the broken glass on the ground.
After Faren went to the dog food factory for a walk and made all the corpses of Petz into dog food, the two of them released the pool water and poured half of the pool of clean water.
As for the missing piece by the pool, Feilun plans to call the decoration team of his large training room in two days to take over. He will prepare the small cleaning pool before he set out to the United States. Anyway, it will be a matter of money.
The next Monday, Feren went to work as usual, but after entering the small office as usual, he called Zeng Man to chat.
"I said Man'er, the marriage certificate will be sent in a few days. Will I go to your house to visit our parents?"
"Go and go... Unless you promise not to divorce me within three years, this matter will be free from negotiations, so that my mother will be so angry that she will not be able to make her body angry. Who will I ask for to compensate me?"
"Your mother..." Feiren wanted to follow the topic and ask Zeng Man's mother's physical condition, but his mind turned slightly and said, "Then I think our father is OK, right?"
"He's dead long ago, what a fool!"
Feilun refused to give in and said, "It's good to burn some paper by the mountain?"
"If you want to burn paper, you can do whatever you want. I'm busy this morning, so I'll hang it up first!"
"Hey~~ wait......bang!" Before Feiren finished speaking, Zeng Man hung up the phone very much.
"Damn, it seems that Manman doesn't like her. So, my cheap father-in-law and my cheap mother-in-law have been separated for many years, and most of them are men and women, maybe they will abandon their wife and daughter.
And! Bah, can you guess the matter of this elder? Don’t think about it anymore...work!"
Murmuring to himself, Faren picked up the briefing that had just been sent by the police stations in Hong Kong Island today. He lost interest after reading two pages, leaned on the back of the chair and pretended to sleep, but his mind was filtering
Memory information from Capitz.
Not long after, Feiren scolded his mother: "Damn it, it turns out that the day I killed Irving, he and Petts were already planning to go to the United States. Now, three days have passed, I guess the god of death has received the god of death.
Wen quit the news of Petz missing... In this way, it is not easy to pretend to be Petz!"
"Ka, Ka, Ka·····" Knuckles hit the table with rhythmic rhythm. Feiren, who closed his eyes and rested, suddenly grinned: "It seems that if you want to get involved in the God of Death, you have to make them believe that Petz is still
I wasn't dead, so I could only use those two guys this time."
The "two guys" that Feilun mentioned are Hu Yanjing and Jiph who are in a hurry these days. Because they searched all over Hong Kong and Kowloon, they couldn't find the Latin American who knows Jiu Jitsu.
The two even used the secret search team stationed in Hong Kong, but they still couldn't find the root hair. However, time didn't wait for anyone, and the deadline given by the superiors was about to arrive.
"Dingling..."
The phone rang, and Hu Yanjing, who was re-examining the case, answered the phone casually: "Hey, special team!"
"Is SIR? I'm here with CIB. Our colleagues have found that the target you are looking for has appeared in Tseung Kwan O."
Hu Yanjiu was stunned for a moment, and then said ecstaticly: "What is the target?"
"No. 2 is the attacked ghost guy who escaped without a trace. According to the portrait given by Madanr Ji, his colleagues feel that the guy they are staring at is eight or nine percent similar to the portrait."
"Oh? Well, let's come over immediately and ask colleagues to be careful and try to stay away, and don't alert the enemy!" Hu Yanjing reminded, "Also, once the target finds your people, withdraw immediately, don't
Close contact!”
"Don't worry, Jiong SIR, the big SIR (the supreme commander of CIB) has already instructed this."
"That's it!"
Hu Yanjing hung up the phone casually and went to the next room to wake up Ji Fu who was taking a nap.
"What's wrong?"
"The ghost guy named Pett appeared in Tseung Kwan O, we rushed over immediately!"
"good!"
When he left the house, Jif was completely awake and was about to ask about the specific situation. At this moment, CIB called again and said that the target was heading towards Qingshui Bay, and it seemed that he was going to the dock.
After hearing this, Jif immediately ordered: "Brother Jiong, it's a waste of time to go over land. Please contact Chen SIR and we will take a speedboat from the North Point Pier. Please arrange it."