Chapter 1072 There is always an invisible hand in the dark
Outside the Malaysian National Mosque, three kilometers away from Four Seasons Hotel, a black Rolls-Royce had just stopped. A figure that looked like a javelin in the car came out lightly, and then the Rolls-Royce drove away quickly.
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Qi Changqing put his hand in his pocket and lowered his head and walked into the huge parking lot of the mosque. Although he never raised his head along the way, he cleverly avoided every camera in the parking lot.
The National Mosque is the most important place of prayer in Malaysia. As Malaysia's state religion, Islam is highly valued here, and its degree is almost equivalent to that of the Malaysian royal palace. However, the difference is that the palace is full of guards, but the mosque is left unattended.
During the day, the National Mosque is filled with crowds of Islamists. After night, people go to the temple and the temple is empty.
Qi Changqing's javelin-like figure looked like a ghost in the dark night. After entering the parking lot, he walked directly into the corner to the west. After a few steps along the wall, he stopped, and then a hole in a vent opening above appeared.
On top of his head.
"Crack" Qi Changqing jumped gently, and reached out and pushed the fence of the vent, and was pushed aside. Then he grabbed the edge of the roof with one hand and pulled someone hard and quietly got in.
More than ten minutes later, from the ventilation opening of the underground parking lot, Qi Changqing walked forward like a night owl and entered the National Mosque.
"Pu" Qi Changqing jumped out of a corridor behind the church. While the cameras at both ends of the corridor were just turning to a dead corner, he quickly turned into the stairs in the middle.
When not praying, the Islamic church is always empty, but on the upper floor of the Islamic church is where some staff members are located in the National Mosque and the residence of Hazak, the abbot of the Islamic University of Malaysia.
Like a ghost, Qi Changqing came for him.
At Four Seasons Hotel, Xiang Que and Qingling never went out after returning to the room. They ordered a Western meal from the restaurant on the phone and enjoyed it directly in the room.
"Chels..." Xiang Qiujian raised his glass holding the red wine and signaled the woman opposite to him to take a sip with him.
"We don't drink alcohol, sin, sin." Qingling bit his lips and shook his head.
"It's okay, wine and meat pass through the intestines, drinking some red wine will help to beautify and nourish the skin."
"Really?" Qingling flashed his big eyes and became moved when he heard the second half of Xiangqian's words. Women will never have the resistance to the word beauty and beauty.
After taking a sip, a sweet feeling penetrated into the heart. Qingling licked his lips with his little tongue and said, "It's delicious."
"It's delicious, just drink more, and you won't have a chance to go back to Tianshan."
Qingling tilted his head and said to a curious baby: "I seem to hear that if a man advises a woman to drink, he usually has bad intentions?"
Xiangque's mouth twitched for a moment and said speechlessly: "Then you'd better stop caring for your skin. My reputation must not be ruined in a glass of wine."
"The key is that you dare not do anything to me." Qing Ling looked up and drank the red wine in the cup completely, and then shook the wine glass with unfulfilled satisfaction.
Pour her another glass of wine and said seriously: "If you say this, I really can't refute it. If the relationship between our two senior brothers and sisters is messy, it may be considered **."
"Bah, you still can't spit out ivory in your mouth."
"Hey, eat, eat, you may not have a chance to eat after a while. Uninvited guests should probably get up soon."
Xiang Que and Qingling swept the table of exquisite Western food without any beauty. They drank half of a bottle of red wine, but at this time the wine glasses in front of them suddenly made a crisp sound at the same time.
"Crack" the two wine glasses shattered together, and the cups were instantly covered with fine lines like spider webs.
"Crack, Crack" the wine glass suddenly exploded, and several glass splatters splashed everywhere. Xiang Que and Qingling were unable to defend themselves and had nowhere to dodge, so they had to reach out to protect their faces. The glass fragments flew over like a knife.
The two of them had their skin cut and blood splashed out.
The broken wine glass on the ground was stained with blood from two people, and the blood immediately condensed into a ball and turned into a blood bead, and then fell to the ground and rolled out of the door.
Seeing this, Qingling reacted very quickly and was about to bend down to stop the two drops of blood on the ground. Xiang Que suddenly pulled her and said softly: "Don't worry, let them go."
After two drops of blood came out of the room, it seemed to have eyes, and at the same time it rolled quickly in one direction, entering the door of a fire passage. Inside the door, the middle-aged man brought by Shah bowed his head and stretched out his hand and gently.
With a move, two drops of blood fell into his hands.
"I want him to know that the next blood curse is not that easy to take......" Shah said viciously.
After a while, Xiang Que and Qingling, who were quietly waiting in the room, suddenly trembled at the same time. Their eyes were slowly covered with several bloodshots, and they looked like they had been sleeping for a few days.
The eyes became red and swollen, and suddenly several black and red spots grew on the eyeballs.
The blood curse in the head-repressing technique. When descending, only a drop of blood is needed by the person who descends can become a curse. After being hit by the blood curse, the person's three souls and seven spirits will be manipulated in the hands of the head-repressing master.
You can determine life and death in just one thought, and you are very domineering.
A few minutes later, outside the door: "Dong, dong, dong"
"The number one prodigal son in Tianzi?" Qingling said very smartly: "Just... just now."
"The uninvited guest with malicious intentions knocked us on his back." Xiangque stood up and opened the door. Shah and the middle-aged man in his forties stood outside.
Shah gritted his teeth and looked at Xiangque and squeezed out of his mouth, "I tell you that hot, why don't you believe it?"
Xiang Que sideways and lets the two of them in, then closes the door with his backhand.
The rich Western food on the table and a bottle of half-drink wine suddenly made Shah's eyes ignite. Damn, he was so anxious that he was like a fucking monkey, and he still had the heart to spend this candlelight dinner.
Xiang Que said behind him: "Don't you want to have a drink with her? Well, the opportunity is here."
Qing Ling said with her crescent-like big eyes: "I'm sure he is absolutely malicious when drinking with a woman."
The carpet in the room was still in a mess at this time, with glass fragments splashing everywhere, mixed with a few drops of blood that had not dried up on Xiang Que and Qingling.
Shah turned his head and smiled at Xiang Que: "You don't feel that you are not feeling well?"
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