The chirping did not last for a few seconds before it suddenly stopped. Hundreds of "birdmen" fell from the sky one after another and fell to the ground one by one. There was no sign of life. All of them were actually dead.
It's the same as when Socrates died.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Tony in shock. Isn't this guy's way of killing people too unique? Just like that, Socrates and hundreds of vampire monsters were killed?
The eyes of Xie Dongting and Qing Yan were also full of shock, but the most shocked person was Ryan. This guy looked at Tony and stammered three words: "Blood Soul Curse!"
When Zhuo Yifan and the three of them heard him talking like this, they all looked puzzled. They didn't know what the Blood Soul Curse was, but it sounded pretty awesome. Otherwise, how could they scare Ryan like this?
"We're not home yet!" Tony sneered, and the white light ball in his hand disappeared with a wave of his hand.[
Ryan thought that was nonsense. If you had really mastered it, you would probably be an SS-level master by now! What a fucking pervert.
Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth to ask something, but saw that Tony's figure had already disappeared in front of him, and he didn't even know how he left.
"This guy is really awesome!" Xie Dongting said thoughtfully.
"Lian, what did you say the Blood Soul Curse just now?" Zhuo Yifan turned his head and asked Ryan.
Ryan frowned, did not answer Zhuo Yifan's question, turned around and walked out of the castle alone.
Zhuo Yifan didn't mean to ask further. He looked at Xie Dongting and Qing Yan and shrugged their shoulders, and then walked out of the castle with them.
Two days later, Ryan got married. Zhuo Yifan and Doreen attended Ryan and Donya's wedding. Xie Dongting and others completed the handover with the domestic intelligence team and officially handed over Zhao Zhengming.
In their hands.
Everything has settled, which means that Zhuo Yifan's mission in Europe has been a success.
It was another early morning, and there was a foggy scene at the London Airport. This scene was very common for London, known as the Fog City.
Zhuo Yifan took Kudo Jiro, Qing Yan and Angel, who had arrived early, to say goodbye to Xie Dongting and others at the airport.
"Be careful, don't let the family worry about you, you are going to be a father!" Xie Dongting patted Zhuo Yifan on the shoulder and warned him sincerely.
"Don't worry, brother-in-law, nothing will happen to me! Once the matter of the group of four is resolved, I will return home!" Zhuo Yifan nodded.
"Then I can only wish you a safe journey!" Xie Dongting nodded and said.
Zhuo Yifan nodded and walked into the airport with the three people behind him. Xie Dongting and others still needed to stay in London for three days to be responsible for the secret mission of Zhao Zhengming's transfer from the embassy, so their return to China was also delayed.
The flight from London to Tokyo requires a 12-hour flight, which is also a very long journey. The plane departed from London at nine in the morning, which made Zhuo Yifan and the four of them feel emotional. Along the way, Kudo Jiro
He seemed a little excited. It was not easy for him to be able to return to China. This time, he was grateful to Zhuo Yifan from the bottom of his heart.
Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, was concerned about the situation of the group of four in the island country, and kept asking Kudo Jiro about the internal situation of their organization, so as to make next steps for future actions.
