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At least the drivers who are driving now must also be their people. But they just let the 168 bus go, which is not very good.

In order to fear a sneak attack from behind, I deliberately stood at the front of the bus, which is the top wind outlet, and the four iron hook tails will not go around this position.

Click!

An iron hook tail fell from the sky, and it was supposed to be nailed to me, but because I dodged it in time, it was nailed to the roof of the bus at my feet, and the iron hook was fiercely inserted into the iron plate.

Take advantage of this gap. I screamed that it was a good time, and I pulled out the dagger from my waist, aimed it at the iron hook on the tail, and slashed it down.

This dagger is also handmade by an old craftsman, and the iron is sharpened like clay, and I think it should not be a problem to cut off this person's tail.

The result was indeed as I expected, the moment my dagger slashed at his tail, there was no such hard texture, but like a knife cutting tofu, it was cut straight down.

The stinger on the tail of the first iron hook was cut off by me, but although the guy had a broken tail, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and was still holding a dagger at the moment. Madness came at me.

The bus swayed left and right, and all five of us were standing a little unsteady on the roof, but it was in this unsteady situation. to decide the matter of life and death. I firmly believe that as long as I persevere, as long as I carry it to the end, I will definitely win!

The reason is very simple, there will definitely be a helper to save me, if there is no helper this time, then I will be completely cold.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly there was an iron hook tail beside me. Just as I was about to reach out my claws to attack me, my head exploded without warning!

The brains burst out and splashed my face, and I wiped the blood from my face with my sleeve. Looking down at the corpse of the hook-tailed man, his head was smashed by a sniper rifle, and it was one of those large-caliber sniper rifles!

Number 73 is coming.

It must be No. 73, even if it's not her, it has to be a subordinate of the Ghost King. Because the Ghost King has been sending people to spy on me, it is impossible for him to spy on me and not care whether I live or die, at least I am still useful to him now. Because I'm not sure when I might tell him the Book of the Seven Stars as soon as I'm happy.

Before the other three hook tails could react, there was another thud, and the head of another guy next to me was shot in the head by a large-caliber sniper rifle.

Terrible!

I also took this marksmanship, because the position we were in was the roof of the bus, and it was driving at high speed, which is equivalent to moving shooting, and it was also playing with a sniper rifle, and shooting the head, and it had to be so accurate, how could ordinary people do it?

Eighty percent should be number 73.

In an instant, the two iron hook tails were killed, and the remaining two guys seemed to see that something was wrong, and turned around to run, and they both turned around at the same time, but one of them was shot through the head by a sniper rifle!

When the last one was left, I rushed over quickly, kicked him in the back, and when he was kicked to the ground, I was about to step on his chest and asked in a cold voice: Who sent you? Say it!

The guy begged for mercy again and again: It was the boss who asked us to arrest Liu Mingbu, just arrest it back, we really don't know that you are Ye Liangchen.

I was stunned and almost fell on the ground, I said that I was Ye Liangchen, but I was just joking, but he took it seriously, and really thought I was Ye Liangchen.

"How did you take me? Why was you tied up as soon as I woke up? "This is a question I have always been unable to understand, I am obviously sitting in the office, even if I am more sleepy, that is, I sit there and squint my eyes a little, but the next moment I open my eyes, I am directly tied up by Wuhuada, how high is this ability to do this?

"We have a special method of cooperation, one person can't do it, it takes more than four people to do this kind of unaware way of catching people, I tell you this method, can you exchange my life?" He was still begging for mercy.

I stomped on his chest and said, "Tell me first, who ordered you to come, and who is the so-called boss in your mouth!"

"Don't do it, I say I'll say it!" When he saw that I was about to stab him in the throat with a dagger, he believed that I was playing for real, so he quickly told me: our boss is a ghost...

Bang!

There was a not-so-loud sniper rifle in the distance, and the head of the iron hook tail under my feet was directly like a fairy scattering flowers, and its brain was shattered to the ground.

I stared at him with my eyes wide and my head down, the upper part of his head was shattered by the sniper bullet, but the bottom half of his head was still intact, and his mouth was still the same as when he first spoke, and it was a ghost word from the shape of his mouth.

Ghost?

What the hell? Ghost King? Uncle ghosts, ghosts, or something else?

Why was this guy killed by No. 73 in time when he was about to poke out the boss behind him when he said this ghost word?

Could it be that the instigator behind them is the ghost king? If it's the Ghost King, then it doesn't make sense, why did the Ghost King send someone to kill me? It makes no sense at all.

Okay, let's just say that I'm useless to the Ghost King, and the Ghost King wants to kill me. Then why did he send number 73 to save me? Isn't this a clear fart when you take off your pants? Let my little brother on one side come to kill me, and the little brother on the other side come to save me, is this enough to eat?

I didn't understand this question, but when I saw that the No. 168 bus was still running, I quickly jumped out of the skylight, jumped down and took a look, and then I realized that they really didn't have helpers, only four people.

Bus No. 168 is originally a more advanced kind of model, equipped with automatic operation, and this automatic operation is not that there is no need for a driver, but can make the driver a little easier, the four guys set the route in advance, just waiting to take me back.

I didn't expect to be intercepted by No. 73 halfway, maybe this is also something they didn't expect, and it was also something that I didn't expect. But after this incident, I am 10,000% convinced that the ghost king is indeed spying on me.

Back to the house, I parked the No. 168 bus, after all, this is the property of the government, I have to get it back, and I can do it safely.

When I entered the office, I made a pot of tea and sighed: Recently, I have been busy every night, and I don't know what to do.

Since I didn't see No. 73 show up after shooting the four iron hook tails, I thought she might have left directly after the mission, but it was public and private, they all saved me, and I should thank her. Even if she's not in front of me, I should have said it on my text or phone.

Thinking of this, I took out my phone and sent a text message to number 73.

"Thank you tonight, but the last one, if you shoot three seconds late, the world will be a better place."

After the text message was sent, in less than three minutes, the 73rd replied with a text message, which was very simple, very clear, and simply clear at a glance. How clear is it?

“？”

The whole text message is just a question mark! There was nothing else, I thought that No. 73 didn't understand what I meant, so I said in detail: Thank you for saving your life tonight, without you, I might have been seriously injured or taken away.

"Dreaming, huh? I've been staying here with the Ghost King tonight, mixing potions for the Ghost King. The text message replied on the 73rd directly made me confused. Helping the famous skills.

Didn't No. 73 shoot those four hook tails for me? If it weren't for her, then who else would shoot so highly?

Policewoman? Su Zhen? Ge Yu? Uncle in a suit?

But no matter who it is, these are my friends, and if you help me, you will definitely tell me, so there's no need to just disappear without a sound.

I vaguely felt that a pair of invisible dark hands had reappeared in the city, quietly weaving a large net, which was big enough to hold me, the Ghost King, and the First Martial God.

But who is the hand that weaves this great net? What exactly is his purpose at the moment?