Article 165 Relevant departments

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the towering Oriental Tower is dotted with sporadic lights, standing quietly in the center of Shangyu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info A black shadow flashed across the buildings.

There was a loud crack, and the wanderers under the nearby bridge looked up consciously, only to see a raised black cloak, but in a moment the rabbit fell to the ground and disappeared above the spire of the Oriental Tower.

He wiped his eyes, and his heart was afraid that he was dazzled.

And Cheng Qinghe, who was lying on the ground in the observation deck at the top of the Oriental Tower at this moment, put his hands behind his head, looked at the small mansion that was happy in the void and said lazily: "Is this position still satisfactory?" ā€

"Satisfied, you're here waiting for me to come back." It gouged its hooves and flew out the window.

Near the Oriental Tower is a large residential area, enough for it to eat for a few days and nights.

She looked at the pitch-black overhead for a while, her eyes blinked, and finally closed, and without any intention, with the Oriental Tower as the center, she opened a net of divine consciousness that was several times larger than before.

Since the moment she left the cellar, she had only had a handful of dreams, at that time she always dreamed that she saw her father as soon as she opened her eyes, but now, in the "dream", she frowned.

It was one tall and longer cargo compartment after another, some already covered with scarlet rust, some open, piled with long-lasting debris.

"Boy, come out quickly, Lao Tzu has seen you." Two middle-aged men in black suits walked together, one of them had a ten-centimeter-long scar full of flesh holes on his neck, and his subordinates were constantly banging on the wall of the cargo compartment, making a clanging and piercing sound.

The other person was holding his arm and was doing rehabilitation.

"Hahaha, how's it going, how's it going? Enough to choke, right? The scar man said happily.

The man called Howling Wolf gave him a blank look: "I didn't say that this doll is so difficult to deal with." "My whole shoulder still hurts.

"Look at you, you have long hair and short knowledge, don't let your guard down when you are young, many murderous demons during World War II died at the hands of these little babies."

"Mad Dog, it looks like you've got experience." Howling Wolf glanced at the scar on his neck, lowered his hand rubbing his shoulder, and pulled out a black gun from his waist.

"Boy, come out obediently, our brothers are from the relevant departments, our boss invites you to have a cup of tea, and I promise that it will not hurt you." The howling wolf said, and then his ears moved, and he leaped to the side of a cargo box with the muzzle of his gun pointed to the ground, and made a look at the mad dog, and slowly approached.

The mad dog understood, took the tranquilizer gun in its mouth, jumped on top from behind the crate, and cautiously walked to the other end of the open door.

The two approached to standby, and the howling wolf made gestures: three, two, one......

Bang bang bang...... The two of them fired at the inside, and for a moment the dust was flying.

"Ahem, ahem, no one." I don't know which of them complained in annoyance, extremely dissatisfied.

"Alright, turn on the flashlight and look for it."

And in the cargo compartment fifty meters away in front of him, Li Nian stuck his head out of the compartment and looked at it for a moment, turned his head and leaned against the compartment wall, his head was full of cold sweat, he tried his best to suppress his breath, one hand pressed under his ribs, and bright red blood flowed out and fell to the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer, and he frowned slightly, and the thoughtful calm look in his eyes didn't look like that of a ten-year-old.

Then he suddenly looked stunned, and when he noticed something, he glanced into the void, and his eyes were a little stunned.

"There seems to be a smell of blood." The mad dog sniffed, getting closer and closer to where Li Nian was.

"Just your nose, he shot me." The latter winked at him.

"Didn't say it sooner?!"

Li Nian sat at the entrance of the compartment, taking a step back to see the black that could not see his five fingers, and further the light that came down from the top of his head.

He stretched out his hand and condensed a ball of true qi......

"Hmm, hmph......"

A muffled snort came into the ears of the two,

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The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the towering Oriental Tower is dotted with sporadic lights, standing quietly in the center of Shangyu. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed between the buildings.

There was a loud crack, and the wanderers under the nearby bridge looked up consciously, only to see a raised black cloak, but in a moment the rabbit fell to the ground and disappeared above the spire of the Oriental Tower.

He wiped his eyes, and his heart was afraid that he was dazzled.

And Cheng Qinghe, who was lying on the ground in the observation deck at the top of the Oriental Tower at this moment, put his hands behind his head, looked at the small mansion that was happy in the void and said lazily: "Is this position still satisfactory?" ā€

"Satisfied, you're here waiting for me to come back." It gouged its hooves and flew out the window.

Near the Oriental Tower is a large residential area, enough for it to eat for a few days and nights.

She looked at the pitch-black overhead for a while, her eyes blinked, and finally closed, and without any intention, with the Oriental Tower as the center, she opened a net of divine consciousness that was several times larger than before.

Since the moment she left the cellar, she had only had a handful of dreams, at that time she always dreamed that she saw her father as soon as she opened her eyes, but now, in the "dream", she frowned.

It was one tall and longer cargo compartment after another, some already covered with scarlet rust, some open, piled with long-lasting debris.

"Boy, come out quickly, Lao Tzu has seen you." Two middle-aged men in black suits walked together, one of them had a ten-centimeter-long scar full of flesh holes on his neck, and his subordinates were constantly banging on the wall of the cargo compartment, making a clanging and piercing sound.

The other person was holding his arm and was doing rehabilitation.

"Hahaha, how's it going, how's it going? Enough to choke, right? The scar man said happily.

The man called Howling Wolf gave him a blank look: "I didn't say that this doll is so difficult to deal with." "My whole shoulder still hurts.

"Look at you, you have long hair and short knowledge, don't let your guard down when you are young, many murderous demons during World War II died at the hands of these little babies."

"Mad Dog, it looks like you've got experience." Howling Wolf glanced at the scar on his neck, lowered his hand rubbing his shoulder, and pulled out a black gun from his waist.

"Boy, come out obediently, our brothers are from the relevant departments, our boss invites you to have a cup of tea, and I promise that it will not hurt you." The howling wolf said, and then his ears moved, and he leaped to the side of a cargo box with the muzzle of his gun pointed to the ground, and made a look at the mad dog, and slowly approached.

The mad dog understood, took the tranquilizer gun in its mouth, jumped on top from behind the crate, and cautiously walked to the other end of the open door.

The two approached to standby, and the howling wolf made gestures: three, two, one......

Bang bang bang...... II (To be continued.) )