"Feng Lin, let Master Angel go. The one who really wants to kill you is the Atlantis family."
Jiang Zhou did not leave, "They will be here soon. We can be regarded as accomplices at best."
"Then I can't let her go. She's just a hostage."
Feng Lin looked at Jiang Zhou, "If you don't get out, you will die!"
"Lord Four Angels! Wait for me to save you!"
After Jiang Zhou finished speaking, he left the ruins.
Feng Lin looked at Jiang Zhou's disappearing back and fell into deep thought.
From just now, it seemed that every word Jiang Zhou said was conveying news.
However, he was too lazy to care.
For Jiang Yu's sake, as long as Jiang Zhou didn't really mean to kill him, he wouldn't kill him.
Turning back, Feng Lin looked at Ailian in front of him and asked with a smile: "Sister, how old are you?"
"snort!"
Ailian snorted coldly and did not answer.
Feng Lin carried her on his shoulders and rushed to the depths of the ruins.
When we walked into the ruins, we found that there were already a lot of people there.
So Feng Lin didn't bother to look for the treasure, maybe everything had been taken away long ago.
He took Elian to a huge cactus.
He casually placed Elian on the ground, letting her face face the sky.
"With your level, you must be a big shot in the Dark Order. Tell me, why did you kill me?"
Feng Lin took a bottle of mineral water from the space ring, took a sip and asked.
Ai Lian stared at Feng Lin fiercely without saying a word.
Feng Lin took another sip of water and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I drink water?"
Ailian was like a mute, still silent.
"Because I'm collecting urine."
Feng Lin blinked at Ailian.
"you……"
Elian's pupils suddenly trembled, and now she only had her head outside.
You don't need to think about what Feng Lin is planning to do with that thing.
"You can definitely endure ordinary torture, so I can only disgust you and record it with my phone."
Feng Lin took another sip of water.
"The Pope only told you the mission, I don't know the reason for killing you."
Elen said coldly.
"Are you and the Atlantis family together?" Feng Lin asked.
"I have no idea."
Elaine continued.
"It seems I need to eat something, I can't just save urine."
While Feng Lin was speaking, he took out a piece of bread from the space ring.
"You...I really don't know!"
Ailian's childish face looked a little panicked.
"Then let me ask you something, how old are you?"
Feng Lin asked.
"I forgot, he is about forty or fifty years old."
Elen turned her face to the side.
Feng Lin was shocked. If her age was true, her talent was no less than Chi Jinghong's.
"Do you have the Eye of God in your body?" Feng Lin asked.
"No, the only one who knows about my life experience is the Pope. What is certain now is that I am definitely a mixed race."
Elaine paused and suddenly emphasized, "I'm not a dwarf! I grow taller every year!"
"Then you are so awesome. You have grown to 1.3 meters tall in your 40s and 50s."
Feng Lin came to Ailian and pinched her face gently, "Is the Pope's order absolute?"
"That's right!" Elaine nodded.
"So even if I let you go, you will continue to kill me?" Feng Lin asked.
Ailian stared at Feng Lin, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.
"That's right. According to human age, you are almost entering old age. It is almost impossible to change your thinking."
An ice sword condensed in Feng Lin's hand, "I hope you will be a good person in your next life and stop following that trash pope!"
"You are not allowed to insult the Pope! He is very good to me!"
Ai Lian originally closed her eyes and waited for death, but after hearing Feng Lin's words, she opened her eyes again.
Feng Lin was not in a hurry. His purpose this time was just to kill the Atlantis family who killed him.
"He's nice to you? What did he do to you?" Feng Lin asked.
"If it weren't for the Pope, I would be dead!"
"Okay! Then come and kill me. I was planning to let you go just now. Does that count as saving your life?"
Feng Lin looked at Ailian, "I am willing to let a person who kills me live. I should be greater than your Pope, right?"
"You're a great fart! Who do you think you are, dare to be compared with the Pope?"
Elen cursed fiercely.
"Then do you dare to kill the Pope? If you kill him, will he let you go?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I……"
Elian had nothing to say. After a long time, she continued, "Why should I kill the Pope?"
"Look, you hesitated. You know, if you kill the Pope, he will definitely kill you. You are the dog he feeds and bites his master, so there is no need to live."
Feng Lin glanced at Ai Lian, "And I'm obviously nicer to you, but you still want to repay kindness with hatred. How sad."
Ailian's eyes flashed and she simply closed her eyes.
"You agree with me, but you don't even have the courage to refute that you are not a dog."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
He studied psychology.
If we could really instigate this person to rebel and let her be the eye of the Dark Order, that would be much better than killing her.
"Humph! The second sister said that if you let me go, you just like me and want me to be your wife!"
Ai Lian opened her eyes again and seemed to understand Feng Lin's intention, "There are many men who like me. I can satisfy their preferences without going to jail."
"What the hell?"
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, what is this teaching?
He continued, "Okay! Let me agree with your second sister. I want you to be my wife, but the Pope treats you like a dog. You stand with him but not me. What's the point?"
"I...you...you are greedy for my body! After you get me, you will definitely throw me away. The Pope will never abandon me."
Ai Lian was also fooled by Feng Lin.
Why do I feel like what he said makes sense?
"Fart! Who said I would throw you away? Their words are just to control you!"
When Feng Lin said this, he lifted the ice on Ailian's body, "You go away, you are a poor fool who is kept in the dark. At such an old age, you can't even tell who is good to you."
Ai Lian got up from the ground, dusted herself off, and suddenly pointed at Feng Lin, "You must be trying to take advantage of me!"
"Who is using you? How many bad things have you done for the Pope? What have I asked you to do?"
Feng Lin asked, "I just see you as pitiful and want to give you warmth. Have you ever been hugged by the Pope?"
"I……"
"It seems that you are not as good as a dog. If someone raises a dog, the owner will hug it when nothing happens."
Feng Lin waved his hand to Ailian, "Let's go, poor bastard, I can be considered your benefactor. I hope you won't retaliate for kindness."
"Feng Lin! You are trying to sow discord between me and the Pope."
Ailian's deep eyes flashed with fierceness, "You want to give me warmth, right? Do you dare to hug me?"
Feng Lin smiled and touched his nose.
"Don't you dare! Are you afraid that I will kill you! If you stick close to me, I will kill you in a hundred ways!"
Ailian sneered, "That sounds grand, but in fact you..."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Lin knelt down, opened his arms and took Ailian into his arms.