Chapter 163: The Gunman Strikes (Part II)
In a villa on the outskirts of SH, the gunman leaned against a closet and held another sniper rifle in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info sniper rifle was almost the same as the one he threw next to Lu Xingyu, and there was no sight, but a red dot inexplicably appeared on the head of the gun, pointing at the young man who was in a cold sweat.
"Xie Shao, this task seems to be very different from what you said! It's not just a matter of losing one of my apprentices, but those people are just as capable as us! ”
Sitting on the table, the young man known as Xie Shao looked at the infrared scanning point dangling in front of his face, and there was no sound coming out of the whole room, and the sweat drops hanging on his bangs fell and dripped on the table in front of the young man.
"Okay, I don't blame you!" The gunman's hoarse voice rang out, the infrared scan abruptly disappeared, and he put down the gun in his hand. But the moment he put it down, a dull gunshot rang out, and the table in front of the boy shattered.
The boy behind the table flipped out of his chair and covered his legs and moaned quietly. Looking through the smoke and dust, the boy's body actually lit up with a faint light to protect the boy, but in fact it didn't seem to have much effect.
"It's not bad, you can cultivate for such a short period of time. Kuangk, help him recover! The gunman turned back to Kuangk, who had appeared behind him at some point.
Kuang Ke was much more energetic than he had seen a few days ago, and with a wave of one hand, the bright energy instantly concentrated on Xie Shao's legs. The scratched wound that Xie Shao was covering began to receive this energy and began to heal slowly.
"Humph! Sure enough, it's rubbish! The gunman looked at the wound that Xie Shao was covering, the corners of his mouth rose with disdain, and he despised the young man in front of him fiercely in his heart. It was just a simple bruise, and it looked like a broken leg. These people living in Gentle Township can't afford to endure even a little hardship, if it weren't for the Holy Sect saying that they need their funds, they really want to blow them up with one shot! ”
turned around, no longer looked at Xie Shao, who had recovered but was still humming there, and looked at Kuang Ke behind him. "The energy level of several capable people I have met is quite high, tell our people, let them be careful these days, don't run around."
"Yes, I'll go down and inform them!" Kuangk nodded, his body flashing, and he disappeared in front of the gunman.
The gunman turned around and glanced at Xie Shao, who was still lying on the ground, shook his head, and disappeared into the room
In the hotel, the blazing sunlight woke up the meditative Lu Xingyu through the curtains, stretched his waist, looked at the young man who was still struggling next to him, sighed, stood up, and walked towards the door.
"Is that little imp still arguing?" The director sat in a chair with a chopstick in his hand, looked at the seven dishes on the table, and hesitated whether he wanted to eat it.
"Well, it's still struggling there!" Lu Xingyu also sat on the chair on the side and nodded, the young man in black woke up quickly yesterday, after all, he was just stunned by Lu Xingyu's hand knife, with the strength of his body, he woke up very quickly!
Lu Xingyu originally thought that he could easily get something out of the mouth of the young man in black, but he didn't expect the young man in black to have such a strict mouth and not say a word.
The director couldn't wait for a long time, so he smiled, took out a bottle of black and bubbling potion, and poured it into the black-clothed boy without saying a word.
The boy who was forcibly poured the potion burped violently, and after spitting out a few black bubbles from his mouth, he actually began to talk frantically. The problem is that what they said has nothing to do with Lu Xingyu's desire to know, but what they don't want to know is like pouring beans, squirting out frantically. Just like how old he was before he wetted the bed, what he ate last night, what dreams he had just now, and other boring things, even Jiuyi, who has always been interested in intelligence, was sleepy by him.
Lu Xingyu also knew from the director that the potion was called the Nonsense Potion, which was one of several ways to ask for information. It's just that there are very few people who use it, first of all, the materials are difficult to collect, and the formula is not known to many people, and people who drink this potion will often say things that are difficult for others to understand.
The most important thing is that this potion is basically useless for some people who speak less, such as Long Xiaoran.
There are many other ways to extract confessions, in addition to basic coercion and inducement, verbal stimulation, and kicking, there are several other special methods. Among them, one of the methods that the director asked Lu Xingyu to pay special attention to was the method known as soul searching.
"Soul searching is an ability researched by a strong Taoist who understands soul abilities. This ability is easy to say, but difficult to say. It is to explore the soul of the other party with one's own soul, and to explore all the things recorded by the soul of the other party. ”
"The most troublesome thing about this skill is that it will damage the soul, not only the soul of others, but especially the soul of oneself. When used against creatures that are stronger than his soul, he will be easily eaten by the opponent. However, this ability can obtain the most information, and at the same time, it has the highest accuracy rate! At present, it seems that only one person from Taoism will, so you must pay attention when you encounter it! ”
"Director, it's not good to eat so spicy in the morning! And, can't you eat spicy food? Lu Xingyu shook his head and looked at the dishes on the table in front of him. The table was full of Sichuan cuisine full of chili peppers, shredded fish-flavored pork, spicy fish, spicy chicken, tangerine peel beef, chili pepper slices, weird chicken and hot and sour soup.
Not only is the appetizing spicy aroma of each dish very tempting, but even the presentation is very delicate, obviously it is a takeaway, but it is just as gorgeous as serving it directly from the hotel.
Fish, spicy, spicy, tangerine peel, pepper, strange taste, sour and spicy, the seven flavors of Sichuan fragrance are fully expressed in these seven dishes. But eating such a spicy food in the morning is still a strict test for the stomach, not to mention the director who usually doesn't touch spicy food at all!
"Early in the morning?" The director slammed the chopsticks in his hand on Lu Xingyu's head, "You don't look at what time it is, it's twelve o'clock!" ”
"It's so late! What about Jiu Yi and Xiao Ran? Lu Xingyu glanced at his watch, and it was indeed more than twelve forty as the director said. Pick up a pair of chopsticks on the table, pick up the nearest piece of beef, and put it in your mouth.
The director stabbed Lu Xingyu to death, and did not answer what Lu Xingyu said, and after a few breaths, Lu Xingyu's face quickly turned red like dye. Running into the kitchen with his throat covered, he put his mouth on the faucet and turned on the faucet directly to let the water pour into his throat.
"Yes! I see, I definitely can't eat this thing! The director nodded, put down the chopsticks, took out a loaf of bread from the side, tore open the package and looked at Lu Xingyu, who was lying there and was about to breathe fire.
"Director, can you jerk off again!" Lu Xingyu raised his head and said hoarsely. It's as if you can directly spew out flames as long as you condense the surrounding fire element! The voice he is making now is very similar to the sound made by the gunman yesterday, which makes Lu Xingyu have an illusion that the gunman has become like this after eating too many chili peppers!
"You can't blame me, okay, this is Duan Nanyan specially ordered a few of us!" As he spoke, the director threw a card to Lu Xingyu from the table on the side.
Lu Xingyu took the card casually, and continued to drink water from the cup cup by car, until his throat returned to normal before picking up the card and seeing it.
"Sichuan Xiang New Chef, make the world's hottest Sichuan cuisine! Note: Guest, you have booked a god-level spicy, please be mentally prepared to taste it! Please note that it is best to give the shop a five-star review before tasting it! Thank you! ”
"God-level spicy! What about the chili peppers that can be called gods~~" The director who was eating bread suddenly seemed to choke, patted his chest, and said to Lu Xingyu. "Is there water? Give me a drink~~"
“………… If I could, I'd just want to drown you with water! ”