or seven days in Daxia.however, exactly what they talked about during that meeting was not recorded in the file.Lin flipped through the eyewitness files and glanced over a line of characters, his pupi..."I see. Anqingyu seemed to understand something and nodded. "so what are you going to do next"

Lin mused for a moment, "I have a plan, but before I do that, I have to deal with the people in this first class. "

" processing "an Qing Yu raised eyebrows," you night watchmen, still do such a thing "

". I mean, let them close their eyes and mouths for a while so as not to make unnecessary noise. "Lin Qinight said helplessly.

"Oh, that's easy.

Anqing fish turned around, his eyes stained with a strange light, the next moment the passengers in the first class were slightly shocked and completely fainted.

"mind control forbidden market Lin Qi nodded. "when you went to steal those three bodies, did you confuse the medical examiner in the same way" "

an Qingyu smiled shyly.

Lin Qi Night turned to look at the curtain and opened calmly, "it's my turn next." "

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in the cab.

the two pilots are staring blankly in the driver's seat, mechanically controlling the instruments in their hands, making the whole plane hover at a low altitude. On the

radio station, calls from the ground continued to ring, but there was no response.

"call, this is ground command, please return immediately, repeat, please return immediately... "

BAM--!!

A gunshot went off, a few sparks broke out from the radio station, the sound distorted a few times, and finally disappeared completely.

the tavern owner fiddled with his gun and sat on the floor of the cab as if no one was there, yawning loudly. Opposite him was Wen Qimo, whose limbs were nailed to the cab wall.

"it's noisy, isn't it The tavern owner smiled.

Wenqimo frowned, glanced at the tavern owner, looked at the ten-cut ghost boy grinning in front of him with a short knife, and calmly said:

"it's pointless for you to do this. It's just a small plane. Even if you sacrifice me and the passengers on the whole plane, the soul is not enough to complete the ceremony." "

" Yes, it's not enough. "the tavern owner nodded, casually withdrew the magazine from the gun and reloaded it, like a middle-aged man who was idle and panicked." but what if you add the people on the ground "

Wenqimo's face darkened." do you want this plane to crash into a residential area Are you crazy! "

" it is their honor to sacrifice their lives and souls in order to revive the great [Belkland]. "the tavern owner held out his hand and gently rubbed the palm-sized crystal ball around him, which was sealed with a bug the size of a thumb nail, motionless as if dead.

the tavern owner looked at the bug with admiration and fanaticism.

"[Belkland] Wen Qimo was stunned slightly when he heard the name. "that bug" "

Wen Qimo was so surprised not because of the bug itself, but because of its name, Belkland. This is a Western name, and Western countries were engulfed by fog a hundred years ago.

"bugs "as soon as the tavern owner's face changed, he slowly stood up, put the gun on Wen Qimo's chin and said solemnly," the great [Belkland] is a powerful mystery from the fog of the West! Master of desire and spirit! In its heyday, it could make the whole city kill each other in ten minutes!

with such a powerful existence, is it possible for a little night watchman to defile you

Wen Qimo looked calmly at the tavern owner. "A dying bug that escaped from the fog of the West, is also worthy of the word 'great' "

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the pub owner's eyes burst into endless anger, the veins around his neck erupted, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against Wen Qimo's chin, as if to pull the trigger the next moment.

A moment later, he slowly put down the gun, sneered and said, "well, I want to provoke me in this way so as to ruin the ceremony." You have balls.

the tavern owner walked up to the two pilots and glanced down to confirm that the plane had reached the target range, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth.

3:29 in the morning.

"start cutting off his fingers slowly." Slow down the process and make him feel more pain! "the tavern owner looked back and said to the ten-cut ghost boy who was eager to try in front of Wen Qimo.

the ten-cut ghost boy was instantly excited, his skinny arm clenched to the knife, scratched on Wen Qiimo's fingers, and his eyes were full of obsession.

Wenqimo slowly closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, your ceremony is not destined to succeed." "

" Oh "the tavern owner raised his eyebrows." do you want to kill yourself Ha ha, now your limbs have been completely sealed, unless you have poison in your mouth, it is impossible to succeed in suicide. Don't try to bite your tongue and kill yourself. You can't die in that way. "

" I didn't think about killing myself. Wen Qimo shook his head. "I just trust my teammates. "

" teammates Ha. "the tavern owner couldn't help laughing." those idiots are still on the ground waiting for me to go to the neighborhood. Who will save you "

" is it A smile appeared at the corners of Wen Qimo's mouth.

the next moment, a touch of extreme darkness spread from the wall behind him, instantly shrouding his whole body, the four nails that penetrated his body quivered slightly, and then popped out automatically!

four blood nails turned around in midair and shot at the tavern owner like lightning!

when the tavern owner saw this strange scene, his pupils suddenly contracted and quickly opened sideways, but there was not much space in the cab and there were a lot of equipment to block him. After dodging three nails in a row, he was stabbed into the center of his eyebrow by the last nail and fell to the ground.

Wen Qimo, who lost the iron nail to support his body, fell directly to the ground, and the blood of his hands and feet flowed out. At the same time, the ten-cut ghost boy who was about to cut his fingers was stupefied and was about to be chopped in his hand with a short knife.

Didi, the password is correct!

just then, the password lock of the cab was opened, and a frost sword poked out from behind the door, firmly holding the short knife of the ten-cut ghost boy.

the hooded Anqing fish shrouded her whole face in shadow, swung her wrist and stepped back a few steps back, who stared at him warily and grinned.

Lin Qi Night walked to Wen Qimo's side, and with a scan of his mental strength, he completely found out his injury. The wound was relatively deep, but it was not fatal, but he did not have the ability to move in a short period of time.

"I'm fine. "Wenqi Mo pain straight mouth, but also gritted his teeth and smiled, his eyes fell on the figure in the hood," that is …... "

" A friend is a helper I hired. Lin Qiyi hesitated for a moment and said.

an Qing raised her eyebrow, lowered her voice and said, "since you are a helper, you have to be paid, right"

Lin stood up in the seventh night, glanced at the ten-cut ghost child and the bug in the crystal, and calmly opened his mouth:

"these two corpses, one each. "ce darkened, and he no longer took care of Cao Sha and Xia Simeng. He locked the door of the birdcage with his backhand and turned into a dark shadow sweeping toward the central Shenfeng!the only rema...