The Demon's Dinner Chapter Ninety-Nine Ghost Gunner

A few strands of broken hair stuck to the reddish side of his face because of sweat.

With an eerie scream.

Murong Xiaoxiao gasped slightly, and fell on Ling Blade's neat and strong abdominal muscles.

Raising his eyes, he watched the two rock-solid pectoral muscles rise and fall violently.

"It's worthy of the most masculine and rigid Huoyun Divine Skill, it just feels different. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao had no strength to speak.

Ling Jian was also panting, and reached out to caress Murong Xiaoxiao's hot side face.

"I'm going to clean up, and I'll start the fifth round later, hee-hee. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao stood up, kissed Ling Jian on the chest, and walked to the bathroom.

"Isn't it, there's a fifth round?"

Ling Blade smiled helplessly.

Pick up your phone next to your bed and click on the news.

The smile on Ling Blade's face suddenly froze.

"Xiaoxiao, I have to go. ”

Because it was written on the phone:

Mo Yun, the illegitimate daughter of the former Demon Sect leader, planned to escape from prison.

The Ivory Tower Prison included the escape of five felons from Mo Yun and the right attendant of the Demon Sect.

Ling Blade quickly got dressed.

went out and took a taxi and set off for Lu Min's apartment.

Soon Ling Blade arrived at Lu Min's door.

The door is not locked.

Blade quickly became vigilant.

Mobilizing the internal force of the body, the red light slowly emerged, and the five senses were much stronger than before.

"The smell of blood. ”

Ling Blade asked, and a faint smell of blood came from inside the door.

Slowly pushed the door open.

I saw a man with a bloody face tied to a chair in the center of the living room.

Blade cautiously entered the room.

I heard a click.

A revolver was already pressed against his temple.

Ling Blade slowly turned.

In front of him was a blue-gray haired girl, blue-gray hair fluffy, slightly curly, and scattered, and under the blue-gray hair was his familiar one-line eyebrows and slightly sad eyes.

"Sister Min?"

"Oh, it's you. Lu Min said coldly.

"Did you dye your hair?"

"Mo Yun escaped with a group of felons, the entire pattern of the rivers and lakes is about to change, you still care about my hair?"

"Who is this?" asked Blade.

"Ivory Tower Prison Guard Huang Zheng. ”

"What's wrong?"

"He had improper contact with Mo Yun, there were always large amounts of money in the bank account, and on the day of the escape, he also called in sick"

Where does he know where Mo Yun is?

"It's been half an hour of interrogation, apparently unaware. ”

"What does the bureau say?"

"More than half of the team leaders have been dispatched, in order to find Mo Yun, but it is useless, only I can find it. ”

"Why?"

"Because Mo Yun will want me to find it, look at it. ”

"Are you smiling?" Ling Blade noticed the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"No, no!"

Lu Min looked back at him, and changed to a cold expression that was a little angry: "Besides, I beat you." ”

When the bell rings, it's an extremely loud rock music.

"Your phone?" asked Ling Blade.

"No, it's not ......."

Lu Min stepped forward and found a black mobile phone in the pocket of Huang Zheng's pants that was tied.

The bell is ringing.

Lu Min answered the phone and just arrived in his ear.

A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"Did you miss me?

It was Mo Yun's voice.

"Where are you?"

"Why don't you come to me in person? I'm in your neighborhood, Building 3, 606. ”

Lu Min suddenly froze and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Ling Blade bewildered

"Building III, 606. Lu Min explained: "The room directly opposite us. ”

There was a loud bang accompanied by the sound of glass shattering.

A mist of blood filled the room.

Huang Zheng in front of him has already had a big hole in his head.

"Sniper rifles!"

Ling Blade shouted alertly.

knocked down Lu Min and protected Lu Min with his body.

Lu Min's petite body was protected under him, and he did have a calm expression.

"What are you doing?"

"Protect you!"

"If the sniper wants to kill us, he will do it a long time ago, okay?" Lu Min pursed his lips disdainfully: "Hurry up and get off me!"

Lu Min ordered.

"Oh good. ”

Ling Blade then stood up.

Lu Min also slowly stood up.

"Did you wear perfume?" asked Ling Blade.

"What's wrong?"

"You never wear perfume. Ling Blade explained.

"Shut up. Lu Min gave him a blank look.

"What now?"

"Meet Mo Yun. ”

Lu Min tidied up his clothes.

Walked out with a blade.

The two of them reached the opposite floor.

Building III 606.

"Strange. ”

"What's wrong?"

Ling Jian mobilized the internal force in his body to enhance his senses: "I can't feel the internal force of people in the room, could it be that she ran away after shooting?"

"No, Mo Yun wants to see me, she won't run"

Lu Min also vigilantly touched his pistol.

Push open the door.

It was a dilapidated wooden door.

A noticeable squeaking sound will be heard when pushed away.

Lu Min walked into the room with Ling Blade.

A huge sniper rifle was seen clipped in front of the window.

The sniper rifle has a remote control attached to the trigger.

"Kill people from a distance. ”

Remote controlled sniper rifle.

Not far from the sniper rifle lay a corpse.

"This ......." Ling Jian looked at the corpse, it was a man.

"The throat was cut by the piano line, and it was done by Mo Yun's men. ”

"Who is he?"

"Demon Sect members, it's a small cadre, Bai Bailin. Lu Min introduced.

"He ........"

"There were signs of binding on the hands and feet, and the throat was cut, but there was not a lot of blood around. He was carried here after his death, and the wrinkles in his clothes and the traces on the soles of his shoes, he was transported by a small cart of small size. ”

"Why? Why go to such lengths to bring him here. ”

Ling Jian was puzzled.

Lu Min slowly walked to the side of the corpse: "She wants us to find this corpse." ”

Lu Min put his hand into the corpse's pocket.

Pull out an invitation.

"What is this?"

"An invitation to the funeral of the forest during the day. ”

"What kind of person will have an invitation to their own funeral. ”

"I suspect you're a fool. ”

"Huh?"

"The invitation is not for him, it is for us. ”

"For us?"

Lu Min put the paper to his nose and sniffed it.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Min didn't answer him, took out a small test tube, poured the powder into it, and poured it on the paper of the invitation.

Purple handwriting began to appear on the invitations.

Impressively written in large letters:

"A gift for you. ”

Ling Blade saw the words on the invitation.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Min stood up and put the invitation in his pocket.

"The game begins. ”