"Kill me, I've told you everything I know. The person who hired me is Clark, a director of a large French conglomerate. If I complete the task, I can get 50 million euros in remuneration, and I have already received a million deposit. But
I don't know where he is!" Roca cried and begged. Not many people have experienced the feeling of watching zombies eating their own flesh and blood.
Luo Ka was experiencing this disgusting scene. He watched Zhang Tianshi tear off pieces of meat from his shoulders, then chew and swallow them in his mouth, and then it became like shit and fell directly from the disconnected throat.
Entering the red wine pool. Although he had no intestines and stomach, after absorbing the blood, the cyan mummy skin recovered a trace of human blood. He was simply a monster among monsters.
"Your dead head is really interesting. You can recover it by eating some flesh and blood. What kind of secret skill is this?" Shisan ignored Luo Ka who was begging for death at all, and raised Zhang Tianshi's head and wondered.
"Want to learn? Uncle Thirteen, I'll teach you." Zhang Tianshi was already used to being called this way.
"No need, seeing as you love blood so much, what do you think of inviting you to eat a foreign penis?" Thirteen's words made Roca turn pale.
"Of course it's good! The human whip is a great tonic!" Zhang Tianshi's eyes lit up.
"Hey! No! No! What do you want to do?!" Roka struggled hard, like a girl facing a mob. Thirteen unbuttoned his trouser pockets and pulled down his pants. With great fear, let
This guy was scared to death.
"The barbarian things are indeed spectacular. They are almost half the size of my Taoist ancestor."
"You will die if you don't brag? Please eat!" Thirteen held Zhang Tianshi's head and stretched it towards the French baguette. Zhang Tianshi's mouth clicked like a lawn mower.
"I really don't know! I really don't know! Let me go!!!" Luo Ka cried so hard that he became inhumane.
Just when Zhang Tianshi's teeth were only 2 millimeters away from Roka's big penis, Thirteen pulled the head back and threw it back into the wooden box. After enduring so much mental pressure, he still kept silent. He probably knew only
So much.
Thirteen knocked Luo Ka unconscious and hung his broken sword, the Black Stone, with the word "violent weapon" in Chinese on it. As long as the inspector is not an idiot, comparing this guy's sword with the wound of the adjutant, there will be no injustice.
It can be washed clean.
Thirteen climbed out of the cellar with a body full of red wine. These liquids, which had not yet completely fermented into wine, were rich in fructose. Thirteen relied on drinking these things to survive the entire battle.
Returning to the sun again, Thirteen was dyed into a purple-red villain. His diffused inspiration covered the surroundings, and his relaxed appearance instantly became serious. Because he did not feel Li Xiaowu's aura, unless she suddenly
Learned Nijin Jue, or became invisible, otherwise it would mean that Li Xiaowu was in trouble.
Thirteen suddenly panicked. He was too confident and ignored the dangers that Li Xiaowu might encounter. He had already let a girl die because of him, and Li Xiaowu had to live no matter what.
Just when he was at a loss, a loud sound of the national anthem came from the winery. Thirteen quickly ran to follow the sound and saw an iPhone 5s on the picnic table next to the grape arbor that was receiving a call.
After Thirteen picked up the phone and connected it, an old voice came from the other side and said, "You have what I want in your hands, and I have what you want in my hands. Let's make a deal."
"Clark?" Thirteen asked coldly.
"It seems that Roca's words are not as strict as he said, but I don't know if you are really as smart as my 'friend' said, and you dare to come to me knowing that it is a trap." Clark chuckled.
"Where?" Thirteen asked calmly.
"Don't worry, I will tell you, but please know that I like peace and quiet. If you are the last one to come, the others will be here to help you carry the girl's body back." Clark reminded.
"Are you scared?"
"It's you who should be afraid."
"Wait for me, whether you are a zombie or something else, I will come and cut you into small pieces. I hope your vitality is as strong as the dead man's head said." After Shisan finished speaking, he was empty-handed.
The aluminum alloy framed mobile phone and the glass screen were crushed into a pile of slag.
"He actually knows my identity?" Clark didn't feel until this moment that the temporary worker of the Underworld Bureau, who was highly praised by Zan Chen, had some skills. Dao Zhan's identity was something that only Dao Ancestor Zhang Tianshi knew. Thirteen could say this word,
This shows that he has unlocked Zhang Tianshi's soul-suppressing talisman on the wooden box, and even had good communication with Zhang Tianshi.
"Perhaps, we can become companions." Clark boldly thought as he put down the phone.
"Stop dreaming. It's impossible for him to betray the Underworld Bureau. Even if he agrees to join you, he will only want to kill you. So, don't have any unrealistic illusions and get it from him quickly.
Go back to your ancestors' heads and wake up Zhang Tianshi.
If you hesitate at all, you will probably be the one who dies." Zanchen suggested in a friendly manner, leaning on the sofa nearby.
"Mr. Zanchen, although I know that Thirteen is not a good man and a believer, and he is the champion of the three-time military training. But to be honest, he is just a human-level investigator. I think the Taoist body given by my Daozu has already made me
Beyond the level of evil spirits they deal with, I am a monster, why should I be afraid of such a small character?" Clark's self-confidence was overwhelming.
"Even the biggest elephants sometimes die after being stung by a poisonous bee. I don't know if you are an elephant. Thirteen must be the most poisonous wasp I have ever seen. You'd better prepare for a fight."
A decent welcome party, otherwise you will waste the material I have provided you.
The Luoka you trust is rubbish. He has proven what I guessed. Don’t make such a mistake again..." After Zanchen finished speaking, he stood up and yawned, "Sure enough, jet lag is difficult to get over.
, I'm going to bed first. Don't wake me up before he comes."
"I don't understand why you value that kid so much? What do you expect to get from him?" Clark looked at Zanchen's back and asked in confusion.
"Clark, we are all monsters who don't know what death is, and we are all travelers dancing on the road against heaven. Don't you think that long life makes everything boring? I just want to have some fun. Thirteen is fun.
It's fun to help you. That's all..." Zanchen waved goodbye, still looking so leisurely and contented.
"Your fun won't last long... When our Lord wakes up, you will all be nothing more than ants." Clark whispered softly.
At this time, Li Xiaowu, who had been captured, had woken up from the head-lowering technique, but was struggling all the time, because in front of her, only one meter away, was a body hanging and locked.
The man with the head couldn't roar but he had already noticed the sacrifice coming and couldn't wait to get closer to Li Xiaowu. The blood pool was stirred up with blood flowers.
Li Xiaowu shrank back desperately, but her hands were locked in the air like the monster, making her struggle useless.
"Let me out! Let me out!" Li Xiaowu wailed, but no one understood her fear. In their eyes, Li Xiaowu had no chance of survival, just like a lamb being led into the kitchen.
The difference just depends on whether the chef intends to bake or stew.
In the whole world, at this moment, probably only Shisan still believed and firmly believed that Li Xiaowu could escape her nightmare alive. He robbed a candy shop, returned to the apartment where Li Xiaowu lived, turned on the fire and poured many candies into it.
Unnecessary moisture and other substances are removed through high temperature, and the candy is purified into the highest concentration.
Thirteen took this opportunity to wash off the alcohol stains on his body and sewed up the wounds on his body caused by killing Roka. He put on the newly snatched tight-fitting cycling jumpsuit, letting the breathable material stick tightly to it.
Clothe your body, give yourself maximum freedom of movement, and wipe off every stain on the multi-stage spirit release machine, just like a killer taking care of his firearms.
This was destined to be an extraordinary night in a foreign country, and all camps did not stop their actions. The joint law enforcement team led by Qingcheng rushed to the winery, and the arrogant Rocca was taken into custody. It took almost only 10 minutes to determine that he was the murderer.
The real murderer of the adjutant, but Jing Chumei’s death still cannot be completely separated from Shisan.
The monitors of the Holy Cross Army obviously only received the news about the restrictions on Thirteen's exit, and did not notice the strange behavior at the immigration. A special plane of the Clark family arrived, and a full 50 people of various skin colors and ages disembarked.
, various guests in completely different attires, as VIPs of the group, enjoyed the privilege of exempting themselves from inspection, and went directly to the parking lot and boarded a luxury bus.
It wasn't until we got into the car that we saw the slogan posted on the back of the car, "Welcome to the first student outdoor development activity of the Destruction World Friendship Association."
This was a welcome party prepared by Clark. Clark had already prepared it long before Zanchen reminded him. Zanchen was just the strongest person among the people he invited.
What no one expected was that a muscular man wearing white tights and a mask carrying a long knife got into the last row of the bus.
His name in the World Destruction Club is "Chen", and his level is a high school student. This is not a very strong level, but it seems that he should be stronger than a "high school student", and is different from everyone's imagination of "Chen".
"slidely different.
After all, he was a talkative guy on the forum, but now he prefers to sit alone quietly. The reason is very simple, just because the real Chen has been secretly detained by the Intelligence Collection Section of the Underworld Bureau, and sitting here,
It is the boss of Night Falcon - Laughing Torpedo.