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Chapter 89 Arrival

Bernard is indeed an indispensable technical member of the team. When Mr. Jin returned to the second-hand electrical appliance store, he had already sent a detailed information.

Bernard did not ask Mr. Jin why he wanted to find this information, because Mr. Jin would take the initiative to tell him.

They have made an appointment not to have any unnecessary secrets.

"Do you still doubt this working girl?"

After knowing the reason, Bernard went straight to the essence of the problem.

Mr. Jin just responded calmly: He doesn't believe in fate, let alone too many coincidences.

"But you may be disappointed. She should be the same person as us...just can't do anything." Bernard shook his head and said: "I have confidently analyzed that this is really just a coincidence. These

There is no problem with the data, unless someone's technology can surpass mine. But even so, it cannot erase any trace of disharmony in the ocean of information. That is not an area that mortals can do."

Mr. Jin didn't say much. He was the leader of this team, but he was not responsible for his words.

"No need to call me for dinner, I'm not hungry."

Mr. Jin walked directly into his small dark room.

He just turned on the small desk lamp on the table, then opened the information sent by Bernard and read it carefully.

It's a report on the scene of the car accident...the information is detailed, and even the autopsy report is included.

"There were several claw marks of different shapes on the front cover of the car. The shortest one was 34 centimeters long... It was suspected that it was caused by some kind of super-large beast. In addition, the body had more than 39 bite wounds... the flesh and blood were blurred.

"

The report also has the word "confidential" written on it...compared to the information in regular news reports. The regular reports obviously did not describe this.

After a long time, Mr. Jin finally said slowly, "Is she also...a victim?"

Outside the small dark room, there were some voices... It was the other people in the team who were gathering together to have dinner at this time.

Listening to the voices of people talking outside, Mr. Jin slowly opened the drawer.

He took out a small bottle, poured out some pills, and drank them.

He took off his hat, and the burning sensation on the scar on his head subsided little by little. His eyes were slightly closed and blurred.

In his confusion, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers.

In a flower garden, there was someone...a woman with a sweet smile.

She was sitting there, weaving a garland with the small yellow flowers around her. Suddenly, the woman's smile froze here, and then her body suddenly exploded.

Blood and flesh splashed, staining a large flower bed and his entire face red.





Airport.

A sneaky figure was quickly flipping off the truck transporting passengers' luggage, and then dodged at an extremely fast speed and tried to rush into the passenger aisle before the passengers had stepped out of the cabin door.

But at this moment, a mysterious force lifted the sneaky figure directly up, and then it was suddenly pulled into the air.

After a while, this sneaky figure was thrown directly to somewhere on the roof of the terminal hall.

"Supernatural power·Vajra body!"

The sneaky figure suddenly let out a loud shout the moment it fell, and then used his hands to break away, seemingly breaking away from the mysterious force that had lifted him up, and finally landed safely on the ground.

"Brother! You're catching me again!" The sneaky figure... Zhui Feng muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Am I teasing you?" Mo Xiaofei suddenly seemed annoyed: "I have been here since the evening, and I haven't even eaten dinner, so I just sat here drinking the northwest wind and waiting for you."

"Brother, you're lucky! I'll make it up to you, little brother!" Zhuifeng immediately smiled and took out a big package from his arms, "Eat some beef jerky?"

Mo Xiaofei shook his head, moved his fingers slightly, and used telekinesis to pull Zhui Feng directly in front of him.

He directly knocked Zhui Feng on the head, "Do you know that you are acting very randomly now? You left the place of inheritance privately. What if the Greedy Wolf tribe found out about it? Why don't you cause chaos? They have been waiting for you for so many years.

The reincarnation of Greedy Wolf Star."

Zhui Feng held his head and said pitifully: "They are waiting for Greedy Wolf Star, not me. And, as long as you don't say anything..."

"It's already too late. I've already told Zi Xing about your sneaking out." Mo Xiaofei interrupted directly at this time.

"What?!" Zhui Feng was shocked.

Then, Zhui Feng's face turned slightly away, and he turned around suddenly... Behind him, he saw the greedy wolf young master Zixing and two wolf tribesmen walking towards the wind.

Zhui Feng swallowed his saliva and subconsciously wanted to run away, but the air suddenly solidified around him, imprisoning him directly... Zhui Feng looked at Mo Xiaofei beside him in despair.

Big brother's telepathy has always been terrifying... It seems that after not seeing him for a while, it has become stronger?

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to break free, but if there is a fight, there will be a lot of movement... Greedy Wolf Star's magical power is like adding flashing special effects every time he uses it.

Seeing that Zixing and his party were already approaching, Zhui Feng could only say in silence: "Good evening... Good evening, Zixing, and the two of you..."

I saw Zixing staring expressionlessly at this time. After a while, he slowly knelt down on one knee and said, "Zixing, I have met Lord Greedy Wolf Star... Lord Star has come all the way to participate in the [Contest of Power]

], it is really Zi Xing who is incompetent and disturbed Xing Jun’s meditation, please punish Xing Jun.”

"Please punish Xingjun!" The two greedy wolf warriors from Zixing Shenfang actually knelt down together at this time.

Zhui Feng opened his mouth at this time and said anxiously: "That's not the case. It was obviously me who snuck out... Why did you let me punish you... That's not the case!"

"Xingjun was supposed to be enlightened in the place of inheritance. It was because of the improper service of Zixing and his clan that he allowed Xingjun to leave. The clan members who served Xingjun in the clan should be punished as they should be. Zixing is incompetent and will be considered guilty as well." Zixing lowered his head.

He raised his head and said slowly: "The clan members responsible for serving Xing Jun will be deducted one year's supply from today. After Purple Star returns to the clan, he will enter the Grand Canyon for ten days."

The grand canyon on the plateau can blow up terrible strong winds that can blow away human flesh. It is also a bitter cold place. Ten days is not an easy task.

"Wait, what a mess! What's wrong with them? It's obviously me..." Zhui Feng was about to discern something.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly pressed his shoulder, then shook his head, signaling Zhui Feng not to say anything more... Zhui Feng was a little anxious, but the restraining force around him was still there, forcing Zhui Feng's eyes to gradually appear.

A touch of eerie golden light.

"If you want to use your magical power here, Zi Xing will probably increase his punishment again." Mo Xiaofei said coldly.

Chai Feng was like a deflated balloon, "I..."

Mo Xiaofei said at this time: "Since you are here, you should not stay here, so as not to be seen by others and cause unnecessary trouble. Young Master Zixing, Zhui Feng was born in this city, here

This is also his original home, let him stay at my place tonight."

"Xingjun should return to the clan immediately." Zixing shook his head at this time.

"With Zhui Feng's character, do you trust him to return alone?"

Mo Xiaofei said calmly: "Or, who are you going to send to escort you all the way? At this juncture, can your people get away? Don't use any means of self-punishment. Zhuifeng is still your greedy star of the wolf tribe.

Jun, he is not happy anymore, if these punishments of yours are abolished, do you still want to disobey Mr. Xing’s orders?”

"Yes, yes! I said no punishment, no punishment!" Zhui Feng said quickly: "This is an order! I am Lord Greedy Wolf Star, what you said! Since you don't listen to me, then I won't do it."

This Xingjun... I, I will run away from home! I will go wandering!"

Zixing finally sighed slowly, and then said with a look of helplessness: "Then, just listen to Lord Mo... But regarding the matter of tomorrow's conference, we must not let Lord Xing..."

"Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow." Mo Xiaofei interrupted directly at this time: "Tomorrow hasn't arrived yet, why are you anxious."

Zixing seemed to be at a loss for words and simply remained silent... The young master did not dare to say any more, and the two greedy wolf tribe Gao Zhan could only remain silent.

"You guys should go back first." Mo Xiaofei said directly at this time: "Since you are interested in participating in tomorrow's competition, you should have a good rest tonight and recharge your batteries. There is no need to worry about other things."

Zixing frowned and said, "Since Lord Xing has arrived, it is only proper etiquette for me, as the greedy wolf witch, to be at your side."

"How old are you? You don't need to serve me anymore!" Mo Xiaofei waved his hand directly and said: "If I really want to serve you, let me wait for a few more years. Besides, what can happen in the Forbidden City? Or do you doubt it?

Will I be disadvantageous to chasing the wind?"

"Zixing doesn't dare." Zixing shook his head: "Since Master Mo has decided this, then Zixing has no choice but to obey... Mr. Xing will leave it to Master Mo to take care of him. Thank you, Zixing."

After a while, Young Master Zi Xing left with the two wolves Gao Zhan, quite worried... Mo Xiaofei slowly breathed out at this moment.

However, he noticed that Zhui Feng was looking at him with a strange expression at this moment, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Is there something on my face?"

"Brother, didn't you realize how fierce you looked just now?" Zhui Feng said blankly.

"Me?" Mo Xiaofei frowned in surprise, "Ferocious?"

"How should I put it..." Zhui Feng thought for a while and said, "I can't say it's fierce, it just feels special... special... well, like the dean of discipline in the school, very scary?"

Just like when I was in the [Penglai Treasure House] and suffered from aphansia, I felt like a different person... It made people subconsciously unwilling to obey.

"What kind of nonsense metaphor is this?" Mo Xiaofei suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hehe." Zhui Feng giggled for a while, then immediately put aside all his unhappiness, turned his arms on his hips and faced the tarmac outside, and laughed three times: "I, Uncle Zhui Feng, am back again! Shake!

world!"

"Come on, you don't think you have enough dark history in the past, right?" Mo Xiaofei hit Zhui Feng on the back of the head angrily, "Are you hungry?"

"hungry!"

Zhui Feng squatted on the ground all of a sudden, with his tail exposed and wagging.

"Don't look so silly. If Zi Xing and the others see it, they might want to fight for me." Mo Xiaofei shook his head.

"You are the eldest brother, and you will be the eldest brother forever!"

The world of young people has always been so simple.



Same airport, just another terminal.

Mr. Gareth has arrived early...after receiving the Queen's secret order.

Because we had never considered what would happen in the [Contest of Power], this time the [Knight Agency] only had Gareth, a descendant of the Twelve Knights, leading the team.

It is actually related to the serious shortage of manpower in Britain. You must know that not long ago, a series of extraordinary events with extremely negative impact occurred in Britain.

The twelve knights scattered throughout Britain were busy putting out the fire.

This time, under the secret order of Her Majesty the Queen, Lancelot was able to come to support, which exceeded Mr. Gareth's expectations.

After all, among the twelve knights today, Lancelot may not be the strongest, but his overall strength can definitely be ranked in the top three. The most important thing is that Lancelot has a relatively stable character!

Smiling and serious in his work, Lancelot is a breath of fresh air among the Twelve Knights who are filled with drug addicts, problem children and even psychopaths.

And women! Women! Women!

"Lord Gareth, the time must have come, why haven't you seen Knight Lancelot yet?"

"Perhaps something went wrong while picking up the luggage. It's still too early to wait and see." Mr. Gareth said calmly.





As a loyal and righteous knight, you should not be greedy for enjoyment, so even if you are traveling on official business, taking economy class is a virtue.

Even in noisy and crowded environments, you can practice inner peace.

...Her Majesty the Queen said so.

Lancelot believed her even though she was more skeptical. This was simply because Her Majesty the Queen was stingy...

"It shouldn't be checked in."

Standing in front of the conveyor belt, Lancelot sighed quietly... She was not dressed as a deacon at this time, but simply wore a more leisurely dress.

It looks like a model, and no one would associate it with the Twelve Knights of Britain's [Knight Agency].

Finally, the suitcase appeared in Lancelot's sight... She was a little irritated by the wait, walked over quickly, reached out and picked up the suitcase directly from between the two aunts.

But at this moment, another hand with a white glove also grabbed the suitcase's lever.

Lancelot frowned subconsciously and looked at the owner of the white-gloved palm.

He looks like an extremely ordinary guy, in his early thirties, with round eyes, messy mid-length hair tied up casually, wearing a loose cotton shirt... slightly yellowish

appearance.

"This suitcase should be mine... Look, my name is written on it." The man smiled slightly and said, "I think our suitcases are probably the same. Fortunately, there is no confusion."

Lancelot snorted lightly.

She had already seen the note stuck on the suitcase. It was indeed not her name, but it read: Pulin.

"That one should be yours." The man pointed his finger... The conveyor belt slowly brought out another identical suitcase.

As he said that, the man took the initiative to lift the suitcase that had come out. After looking at it casually, he smiled and said: "Lancelot...Miss, that's a very special name."

"Thank you." Lancelot nodded calmly and immediately picked up his suitcase.

"You're welcome." The man smiled slightly, then said goodbye, then pulled his suitcase and slowly walked into the crowd of people leaving the gate.

Lancelot found that this man was really quite ordinary, and she couldn't even remember what this man looked like... He was the kind of man who would not be found in a crowd very quickly.

The only thing I remember seems to be the white gloves on the hands of this man named Pulin.

Thinking about it, Lancelot took out the phone.

"Gareth, I'm here."


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