Ivan agreed immediately, and then began to question the person who was shackled in his hands.
But that man was also a man. Seeing this one-sided situation, he didn't have any stage fright. Bo Jinghan was doubtful about this and always thought it was a bit weird. But when he saw the man standing straight upright
Her waist and shoulders were still trembling slightly. The small thoughts that had flashed through her mind seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.
Looking sideways at the scene in front of him, Bo Jinghan's eyes passed over the murderer lying on the ground, raised his hand slightly, and clapped his hands.
The wind whipped through the trees.
It turns into a series of subtle movements that cannot be detected in subtle ways.
But before the movement turned into nothingness, several tall and tall figures emerged from the surroundings.
When everyone lying on the ground saw it, they all had fear on their faces.
Even the guy who was restrained by Ivan looked panicked.
Although he quickly covered it up, his concealment skills were not perfect, so in the eyes of those present, the panic in his heart had nowhere to hide.
"Master, Your Excellency the Count."
There were people surrounding half an arc, all wearing uniform clothes. If people inside the temple were present, they would be recognized immediately. And these people are also very outstanding. They are all outstanding.
They were trained by special personnel in the secret door since childhood. Bo Jinghan only got to know them after he officially took over the temple.
However, Bo Jinghan dared to say that with their own capital, these guys did not need the support of the Ange costumes. Once they stood there, they could not ignore their presence just in the dark night!
"Hey, are these your shadows? They are really well hidden. I didn't find them on this journey today!"
Ivan smiled and looked at the few people standing behind him in a semi-surrounded state. His eyes were a little playful and mixed with a bit of scrutiny, crossing their faces.
Finally he withdrew his gaze and looked at Bo Jinghan, teasing her casually.
Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and did not answer his words. He only said in a deep voice: "These guys want to bury me, so don't be polite, just throw them into a pit and bury them! Well... let
They should really appreciate how comfortable the hole they dug is!"
After hearing this, the murderer, who was kneeling on one knee under Ivan's shackles, shivered suddenly again.
He widened his eyes in astonishment and watched as the few people greeted by Bo Jinghan turned into shadows and passed by in front of him. Also turning into shadows were those of him who were injured, unconscious, or
The companions who were in a semi-encircled state. They were dragged directly to the edge of the pit by those extremely skilled people who could hardly chew or offend them and threw them into the deep pit.
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"You, you, you... what on earth are you!"
At this moment, the tough-minded murderer finally knew how to write the word "fear".
I couldn't help but shiver in my heart, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for myself.
In fact, they were just following orders. The superiors asked them to set up an ambush here, and when a car came out of the castle manor not far away, they would hijack it.
The people at the top told me not to provoke the powerful bosses in that place, and just pick the soft persimmons to attack. There is no need to be too high-ranking, their goal is not to control the top people inside, but to control the people at the bottom, as well as the people inside.
