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Chapter 59 Fear

 "Okay boss, it's just..." Wa Long hesitated.

"Just tell me if you have something to say. The contract will only take effect when you commit betrayal. The rest can be the same as before." Luo Qing explained.

"Huh~ Okay boss, the Black Hand organization is very large. If all the intelligence system is used for this, then our funds will be very tight, which will affect the operation of the Black Hand." Valon exhaled and then explained.

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If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have to think about making money, right?

"It's simple. From now on, the intelligence organization can handle my affairs. As for the money... just let your men follow the Taoist priests. The prosperity of the black market can support these people." Luo Qing thought for a while and said.
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Extraordinary people can earn money very easily, and the tasks assigned by rich people from all over the world in the black market are also very suitable for the transnational criminal organization of the Black Hand. It only needs to be combined, and it can be regarded as a new path.

The only drawback is that some killers and warriors are unemployed, which is not a big problem.

"Okay, boss." Valon said nothing more. The black hand no longer belongs to him.

Luo Qing hung up the phone and found that he had arrived at the castle. He glanced at the magic room that was still closed. He picked up the box containing the spell and used the power of the rabbit spell to fly to the Eagle Kingdom at an incredible speed.

With the help of the rabbit charm, the distance of thousands of miles was almost instantaneous. Luo Qing put the rabbit charm back into the storage box in the storage space and walked into the brightly lit city.

The architecture here is very different from that in the United States. It has a quiet and comfortable feeling, and the various layouts are much better than over there.

Luo Qing admired the surrounding environment while also looking for what he wanted to see.

As we move forward, the faces of Asians in this city attract some attention. People passing by like to take a look at them, as if they were looking at foreigners.

When passing by a police station, Luo Qing paused, his eyes fixed on the hands of a young man walking into the police station with instant coffee.

There is a golden ring on his index finger. The pattern on the ring is exactly the same as the badge brought back by Chen Long and the badge of Daolong's transformation.

When the man disappeared at the door of the police station, Luo Qing continued his steps, the second...the third...the fourth...

The closer you get to Stonehenge, the more people with the same logo around you, and most of these people appear in these locations reasonably and legally.

For example, occupations such as patrols, vendors, drivers, etc. do not look out of place in the city at night.

The look in Luo Qing's eyes darkened. He raised his head and glanced at the huge Stonehenge a few hundred meters away, and then looked back.

At eight o'clock in the evening, about five kilometers away, he found more than twenty people, and there was nothing unusual about them except for the signs.

Is this organization... too big?

After thinking about it, Luo Qing found a deserted corner and took out the spell storage box from the storage space, and decisively took out four spells: rabbit, cow, snake, and chicken.

Then the four spells burst out with divine power at the same time, and the next moment, a strong wind swept through the streets of England.

In an abandoned factory building in San Francisco, Luo Qing looked at the twenty-five people who had fainted and foamed at the mouth and were strung up by a thick hemp rope on the ground, thinking silently.

Maybe there will be a mysterious disappearance of twenty-five people in the Eagle Congress tomorrow, but Luo Qing is still concerned about how to pry out the information he wants from these people.

Daolong should still be in the magic room. It is impossible for him to lead people to his base camp when he is not sure whether these people have tracking magic.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing took out the big treasure Barrett, and then the surroundings were filled with water vapor, blocking some things, and waited quietly.

Time passed slowly, and when the moonlight moved to the center, with a bang, the kidnapped group of people began to wake up one after another.

"Where is this?"

"What happened?"

"Why am I here?"

"It's so dark, turn on the lights!"

"@!#!@#"

The discussion was mixed with some spells, making the abandoned factory noisy.

Suddenly, an arc of electricity stood out in the darkness. Luo Qing held the Bull Talisman, raised Barrett with one hand, and fired directly at the arc.

Boom!

A huge sound erupted, cement splashed on the ground as if it had been hit by a grenade, and blood began to spread in the darkness.

The next moment, horrified roars began to erupt, more and more curses sounded, and arcs of electricity began to fill the field.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, Barrett was being played like a pistol in Luo Qing's hands. Wherever there was an arc, he would be shot.

The increasingly thick smell of blood began to permeate the air, and fear began to spread. Even extraordinary people could not stabilize their emotions at this moment.

When the eighth light was cleared, the fear in the field was stretched to the extreme. Thick hemp ropes only tied their waists, but at this moment, their hands did not dare to move at all.

For an apprentice-level mage, Barrett's power is obviously beyond the standard, and his extraordinary superiority cannot be revealed in front of this big treasure.

The darkness began to quiet down, the smell of blood teased everyone's nerves, and the test of life and death made everyone start to breathe quickly.

"I ask, you answer, and those who can't answer will die."

The indifferent voice took on strange power and began to spread.

This voice is very weird. It has a childlike feeling like a baby, and the timbre of a weak boy. It is also mixed with the unique hoarseness of the voice-changing period, which makes people subconsciously want to listen.

A beam of infrared rays was extremely dazzling in the darkness, and slowly moved to the forehead of a blond young man.

"What is the name of your organization?"

The young man was startled and quickly raised his hand, but the next moment, boom! A headless corpse flew out and fell hard to the ground.

Waves of exclamations erupted in the factory.

The infrared ray moved slowly, and then illuminated another blond beauty, and the strange sound sounded again: "What is the name of your organization?"

The beauty swallowed hard and responded quickly in fear: "Magic Brotherhood, our organization is called Magic Brotherhood!"

"Traitor! You traitor! Kill..." Boom!

A rough voice was instantly interrupted by Barrett's loud noise, and the thicker blood rushed towards his face, leaving the factory completely silent.

Kakakaka...

There was an obvious sound of reloading, but the remaining fourteen people present did not move.

When the infrared ray representing the god of death appeared again, the sounds of swallowing saliva on the field were clearly heard more and more.

"What is your purpose?"

The strange sound appeared again, bringing absolute psychological pressure and the shadow of death to the people present.

The red beam of light fell on the beauty's head again, making her tremble all over.

"Activate Stonehenge to destroy this peaceful society..." As she spoke, the fear in her eyes gradually disappeared and became extremely fanatical.

"Technology is inherently evil. Only by returning to primitiveness can magic rise. There should be no peace in this world! Chaos and the law of the jungle are the tone of the world!"

"We will eventually end this deformed era! Return to the darkness of our faith!"


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