Chapter 202 Shocked Author: It's okay to be idle and nonsense

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In South America, in the Amazon rainforest, a withered old man is leisurely strolling inside, this rainforest, which is considered a forbidden area for life, grows the world's most kinds of poisons, but in his eyes, it is a supreme paradise.

He has white hair, his face is covered with folds, and his skin is covered with patches of old age spots, he looks drooping and decrepit, and he will soon be reborn in the latest chapter of Uncle Su from the other world.

But what is surprising is that his steps are still light, his eyes are shining, and his whole spirit is more vigorous than that of some young people.

As he walked through the rainforest, all the beasts retreated, for there was a torrent in front of him, a torrent of poisonous insects, and everywhere he passed, nothing was born, and even the plants and trees were eroded into a withered yellow by the venom.

"Heaven is nothing more than that, in this world, the only poisonous insect breeding garden that can be compared to Southeast Asia is only here, baby, give me enough surprises."

The old man muttered to himself, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, all kinds of poisonous insects that others could not avoid, but in front of him they were more well-behaved and obedient than any pet.

At this moment, suddenly a thin old man came to him, this thin old man with gray hair, who looked to be sixty or seventy years old.

"Dear Teacher Mahaji, I just got the news that something happened on Bavaren Island." The thin old man stood respectfully behind the white-haired old man, the expression on his face remained unchanged when he spoke, but there was a little panic in his eyes.

Mahaji turned around slowly, his eyes fixed on the thin old man, his face was gloomy, and he squeezed out one word in a depressed tone: "Say!" ”

"According to urgent news from our people, there was a thunderstorm on Bavaren Island, followed by an earthquake that flooded the entire island with lava underground."

The thin old man could hear the dissatisfaction in the teacher's tone, and the turmoil and anger caused by this news were also expected by him.

When Guru Mahaji heard the news, his body shook, his face flushed, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Ibudullah, you have mistaken me for a big matter, you should be killed, you should be killed, you should be killed!" ”

The poisonous insects around him seemed to feel the anger in his heart, and they were about to move, hissing and making an attack posture.

"Teacher, please calm your anger, Senior Brother Ibudullah has been buried on the island, and it is said that no one on the island has been spared." The thin old man folded his palms together in fear and looked at the master in front of him in fear.

Mahaji slowly closed his eyes, calmed down his excitement, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again, and said slowly: "Impossible, there is a sacred tree guarding there, it is impossible for an earthquake to occur, and besides, I have arranged a set of formations that have been handed down from ancient times outside, and it is definitely not possible to produce thunderstorms, and it will be difficult for the concubine to marry againRead the full article." ”

"There must be something wrong here, Chakyou, let people investigate, find out, what happened, no matter who is involved, I will not let him go, I want to make those guys worse than dead......"

There was a monstrous anger in Mahaji's tone, and there was a terrifying killing intent in his eyes, and at this moment his eyes were red, and the robes on his body were windless.

Bavalen Island was laid out by his forty years of painstaking efforts, and it contained a great opportunity, which was also where his hope lies, but overnight, decades of hard work were burned, and the opportunity that was about to ripen was also like a cloud of smoke, and this disappointment put him on the verge of losing control.

In the castle of Europe, the leader of the Tartarus Order was doing his prayer work in the sacrificial hall when a black-robed white man hurried in from outside.

After the leader finished praying, the black-robed man whispered, "Chief, Phil is missing, and everyone sent to Southeast Asia has lost contact. ”

"No news from all of them? Ask our yellow-skinned friends, it's their territory. The leader's face was unshaken, and there was no change in any way because of the news

But the black-robed man knew his leader, and the more calm he was, the more angry he became, and several priests and the elites in the organization disappeared together, and Rao is Tartarus organization was strong, and his vitality was also greatly damaged.

"Chief, according to Phil's previous message, Emily fled halfway, and news of her came from Armenia just now."

After the black-robed man got the news of Emily, he rushed to tell the leader as soon as possible, and Emily, the civet cat, had won the trust of the leader in the organization, and the outside world compared her to the flower of Tartarus.

"Catch her, whether she is alive or dead, I want to see her person or a corpse, someone must be responsible for the failure of this operation."

The leader said coldly, even though Emily was his confidant, at this time, he still chose to use Emily, the only surviving one, as a scapegoat.

Because under the premise of Phil's disappearance, as the leader of the organization, he must make an explanation for the failure of the operation, otherwise, those people in the Elders of Tartarus will not let him go for nine days.

"Chief, about that young man named Lin Fan, do we need to plan our next move?"

The black-robed man asked the last question, this time the operation caused the organization to suffer heavy losses, whether to continue to target Lin Fan, and the leader needed to clarify this answer.

"We wielded the sword in our hands and mistook a fierce male lion for a weak lamb, for which we paid a heavy price. The same mistake for the second time is an unforgivable stupidity, and all actions against him are canceled, and we should give him the respect he deserves. ”

The leader replied in a deep voice, his tone did not contain any emotion, and he frankly admitted his previous mistake in front of his subordinates, because he defined Lin Fan as a lamb that could be slaughtered at will, but it turned out that it was a beast that chose people to eat.

"But, Chief, the reputation of our organization will suffer greatly." The black-robed man kindly reminded him.

The leader whispered, "We can slaughter the weak because of our reputation, but we can't easily take our anger out on the strong, because the strong are never the object of others' anger." ”

In a small village compound in Armenia, Eastern Europe, blood flowed from the ground, and the air was thick with blood, and seven or eight corpses lay on the ground, their throats slit, and blood draining from their bodies.

The man in the black suit sat slumped on the ground, a reluctant smile appeared on his face, and he said to the blonde beauty in front of him with a trembling voice: "Emily, this is the chief's order, this is not a personal vendetta, you know, I have never had any ill will towards you." ”

Emily smiled softly, and with a flick of her jade hand, a white light slashed across the black-clothed man's throat, and a line of blood gushed out.

She turned to look disappointedly at the shivering young girl behind her, with black hair, blue eyes, and plump body, whose face was full of horror and remorse.

"You have failed my hopes, and I can't imagine that the person I trust the most will betray me."

With that, Emily's blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, slowly lifted up and made intimate contact with the girl's throat.

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