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Chapter 1983 Other Star Devourers

"Besides you, is there anyone else?"

Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, I heard that our plan has already been carried out in other places abroad."

The old man whispered, "China has just begun."

Feng Lin clenched his fists and his body was shaking with anger. These people deserved to die.

"Specially made wine? Is it different from what is sold in the Western Continent?"

Ye Yourong asked strangely.

"Relatively speaking, the dose will be smaller, and the level of addiction to people is higher than that of ordinary alcohol. It is similar to cigarettes. At present, it is just for those people to form a habit."

While the old man was talking, Xu Ruoying from deep inside came back.

With him, there was an old man with white hair and a robe.

"Besides these things, what else is there?"

Feng Lin continued to ask.

"No, that's our mission. The selection of this sect is random and not targeted at all."

The old man replied, "The only indicator we selected is that it has no connection with the country."

"Okay, I get it."

Feng Lin waved to him, "You can go, I promise you, I won't kill you."

"Thank you, can I take the wine away from here?"

The old man asked tentatively.

However, Feng Lin was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see Feng Lin's expression at the moment.

After a little hesitation, he only took one bottle.

Liu Nian took off his mask and patted Yaoyao on the shoulder with a smile, "Yaoyao, kill him."

When the old man heard this, he immediately burst out with energy and ran away.

Yaoyao turned his head and looked at Feng Lin.

"Listen to me, don't let him run away!" Liu Nian pushed Yaoyao.

"good!"

The demon transformed into a black meteor, dragging its long black tail, and attacked the opponent.

The old man could not run fast because he was seriously injured.

He turned around and shouted: "I'll put the wine down, don't kill me!"

At this time, Ailian also rushed forward.

The two of them worked together to make fatal moves, and in a few breaths, his life was ended.

Before he died, he poured wine into his mouth and shouted: "You bastard! If you offend the Demon Research Institute, your whole family will not end well. Even if I die, I will die happy!"

boom!

His body fell to the ground, still convulsing before death.

"Boss, don't you blame me? You said you wouldn't kill him, but I don't agree. I think this person can be killed."

Liu Nian smiled and winked at Feng Lin, "So you didn't break your promise. After all, it was me who did it."

Feng Lin shook his head gently, Liu Nian was indeed a roundworm in his stomach.

His thoughts were exactly the same as Liu Nian's.

How can such a person be allowed to leave, as long as he needs wine from the Demon Institute?

That must be the dog that works for them.

This ruins happened to hit me. If I didn't succeed, I would definitely go to the next ruins.

In the end, it will still threaten the country.

If he wasn't addicted to the alcohol from the Demon Institute, Feng Lin might have spared his life.

Because he has other options, such as finding a place to live in seclusion.

But such severe patients will eventually go to the Demon Institute if they run out of alcohol.

"Thanks to the rescuers, we seem to be safe."

The old man in robes in the distance cupped his hands.

"This can be regarded as an olive branch extended by the country. I think Master Wang should know how to leave after that, right?"

Liu Nian said with a smile.

"Haha, if the country hadn't helped us this time, our sect might have been wiped out."

Leader Wang shook his head, "By the way, our hostage is already dead. He kept shouting for a drink the day before yesterday and finally committed suicide."

"We all know it."

Feng Lin said, "Master, the rest of the work will be left to you. It's time for us to withdraw."

While several people were talking, Jinguji Akihui had already picked up the space rings from the corpses around him.

As for the spiritual stones here and the remaining bottles of wine, take them away as well.

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Headmaster Wang nodded.



After Feng Lin and others left, they took off the masks and black robes that disguised themselves.

Several people came to a small road, and Feng Lin pulled Wuling Hongguang out.

They got in the car and left together.

"Boss, what's going on?" Liu Nian asked from behind.

Jinguji Akihui also took out a bottle of wine in confusion, "Is there anything wrong with this wine?"

"Yourong, please explain to everyone."

Feng Lin opened his mouth and said.

"good."

Ye Yourong told the whole story about the Demon Research Institute and the use of wine to control the masters of the Western Continent.

These things are relatively hidden, and even the demons are not very clear about them.

Not to mention the other people here.

When several people heard this, their faces turned pale. They didn't expect them to be so arrogant.

They are fighting with the Yin Yang Crusaders over there, but here they dare to offend Yanhuang.

"No, I need to inform Senior Ji Guangling immediately."

Xu Ruoying took out her mobile phone and made a call.

Feng Lin didn't stop it, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

That is the relationship between them all being Han natives and the Demonic Research Institute.

Feng Lin previously thought that the two of them were cooperating.

But no matter what, they are all Han natives and definitely believe that they are descendants of Yan and Huang.

Are they ignoring the fact that the Demon Research Institute is doing this kind of thing?

Or was this originally their plan?

Feng Lin shook his head vigorously. He couldn't guess the reason just by guessing.

I can only take some time to chat with the old lady.

Xu Ruoying had already called Ji Guangling and told him what happened this time.

Ji Guangling was not nervous, and just told Xu Ruoying that if Feng Lin was not busy, let him bring a bottle of wine.

He planned to ask national scientific researchers to study the ingredients of wine.

Feng Lin sent a few people to his home, took two bottles of wine, and put them into the space ring.

He flew a helicopter alone to Yanjing.

Parking the helicopter at the base outside, he immediately rushed to the Wujiang headquarters.

Arriving at Ji Guangling's small courtyard, he was sitting at the table studying the guitar.

"Old Master."

Feng Lin called out and sat opposite him.

"Have you brought the things?" Ji Guangling asked with a smile.

"Give."

Feng Lin put two bottles of wine on the table, "The Demon Research Institute is so rampant. Isn't he afraid of our revenge?"

"I don't know what they are doing."

Ji Guangling pushed up his sunglasses and said, "This matter really needs to be discussed."

"Old Master, do you think that what the Demon Research Institute did was under the instruction of the Han people?"

Feng Lin held his chin up, "What I'm sure of is that they must have cooperated."

"Boy, you are so naive. If a country cooperates with another country today, they may turn against each other in a few days. Isn't this kind of news rare?"

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "They are just using each other."

"That's right. Maybe something broke down, leading to the parting of ways."

Feng Lin shook his head, the world is really changing rapidly.

At this time, Feng Lin's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's Fengchen's phone number.

"Boy, have you met your mother?"

Feng Chen smiled over there.

"I've seen it before!"

Feng Lin nodded heavily.

"Do you recognize her? Have you called her mom?"

"kindness."

Feng Lin agreed.

"You are stupid! You didn't wait for your father to come back, and you gave in so quickly?"

Feng Chen said angrily, "I also plan to ask you to cooperate. We won't talk when we go home, so that your mother will be anxious and admit our mistakes."


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