The next day, the old ghost who had recovered from his full state appeared, and I had already identified the basic target of revenge with Mia, as well as all the important information, and at the same time, she had basically adapted enough to her current body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

People are different from the blood clan. It's a completely different creature.

She has gained a power that has never been seen before. It makes her able to jump and run with ease, and she is flexible, just like a cultivator who has been practicing hard for several years.

Such a role may not be anything to me, even worse than those gentlemen in the third country of the Jade Dragon, cannon fodder, but for Mia, it is already a great improvement.

She took a leap forward in herself.

We didn't expect Mia to help us, but we were relieved that she would take care of herself.

The moment the old ghost appeared, like me, he apologized to Mia.

This matter is like a thorn in our hearts, it is impossible to avoid talking about it, only by explaining it clearly to the face can we be unhindered.

Mia told us. It's impossible to say that you don't care, but life is like this, and you can't always stay in the past.

Gotta look ahead.

As for the way to apologize, it is not just words. Avenging Yun Moqian is not only us, but also a kind of self-redemption for her.

After all, Zhang Haiyang is her ex-boyfriend.

The person standing here should be Mo Qian, not her.

The old ghost only explained the six precepts and some necessary things to Mia yesterday, and now he shared with Mia some of his understanding of the blood clan and the use of techniques.

In fact, the inheritance of the blood clan has a subtle similarity with the South China Sea lineage, and it is not a matter of course. More often than not, when the inheritance relationship is concluded, it is stuffed into you in one go, as for how much you can comprehend. It depends on your own understanding and acquired efforts.

The Nanhai Pulse uses Daigo empowerment, while the Blood Clan hides all the secrets in the bloodline.

But even so, it's a very good thing to have a master lead through the door and break these details apart and crumple them for you.

The teaching didn't end until noon, and I made a Chinese meal, and the three of us barely ate some.

It's not that I'm not as skilled as the old ghost, it's that Mia's body is a little bit repulsive to food.

She craves blood and raw food more, which is the instinct of the Bloodline.

Even if it's an old ghost, there are often times when you can't help it, let alone Mia, who has just become a blood clan?

After lunch, the sun was blazing, and we set off in a second-hand Ford.

The reason why the time was chosen at this point is because the opponent is the weakest at this time, and we can run amok.

And it wasn't until she was in the car that Mia knew two things.

The first one, her ex-boyfriend, is actually also a blood clan; And the second thing is that I'm just a practitioner, not her kind.

She was shocked by the news, but her mood quickly calmed down.

For her now, life is completely different, since she can't resist what she will face, then she can only close her eyes and enjoy it.

Mia was taken captive the day before yesterday and was taken to a place, and the other party didn't care if a panicked girl could remember anything, but Mia knew the place, and we pinned our hopes on Zhang Haiyang and their gang, and they didn't leave.

It was an abandoned factory near Area 20, which was very similar to our temporary stopover in terms of location.

The surroundings are wide, flat and unobstructed.

It's a great place to move and flee quickly, and it's well connected to the city of Paris or to the surrounding satellite towns and suburbs.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at our destination, the sun was high, but it was a peaceful place, as if in the middle of a mountain forest.

The car drove to the gate of the factory and was stopped.

An old man who was half blind looked at us through the iron fence and said a few words fiercely.

I saw that his nose was red, and I knew that he had drunk a lot of alcohol without smelling it.

Mia hid in the back seat, subconsciously clenched her arms, and whispered: "This is it, this old drunkard I remember, they called him Butcher Evan." ”

I was driving the car, and the old ghost heard it, unbuckled his seatbelt, and got out of the car.

He walked to the iron fence and said to the one-eyed old man, "Old man, open the door, and I will go in." ”

The one-eyed old man obviously couldn't understand Chinese, waved at the old ghost, and began to curse, but at this time, the old ghost's toes were a little bit, and his body easily crossed the iron fence more than two meters high and fell behind the iron gate.

Then he reached out and pressed it against the one-eyed old man's neck.

The old man was not an idle man, although he drank a little high, but the basic reaction was still there, and he came back to his senses, and his left hand went to block the old ghost's hand, while his right hand touched his waist.

On his waist, a gun hangs.

Swarthy, it's a real guy.

This is an old guy who is very good at fighting and marksmanship, it is conceivable that when he was young, he must have had his own career as a horseman, but in the end, he was still drunk, his hand was a step slower, and he was held down by the old ghost, and slammed into the ground.

Bang!

The man's head slammed into the concrete floor of the iron fence, and his forehead collapsed, red blood, white brains, staining the ground with blood.

And in the next second, the old ghost disappeared.

When he reappeared, the nails on his palms were bloodshot, but he was carrying a bunch of keys.

The old ghost opened the iron door, and then dragged the body of the butcher to the guard room next to it, and I drove the car inside, and Mia pointed us out, and the car passed over the dilapidated factory on the left, and entered inside.

The old ghost got into the car and handed a pistol to Mia, saying that you are still a little weak, take this gun to defend yourself. What is the service technique.

Mia didn't dare to stretch out her hand, and said with a wince, "I won't use ......"

After explaining to her the structure of the gun, explaining the skills, safety and trigger of the gun, the old ghost shoved it into her hand, and then said: "Think about the torture you and Mo Qian have suffered, if you don't get strong, how can you help her take revenge?" ”

Avenge!

In a simple word, Mia took the pistol, and then looked down to study it, I saw her raise the pistol, and hurriedly said: "Be careful, I'm not an enemy, don't shoot the black gun behind me." ”

Mia nodded, said oh, then put the gun away and continued to show us the way.

The car traveled all the way, more than 50 meters, and came to a building.

The building has five floors, and judging from the exterior wall, it has been at least a dozen decades old, and Mia suddenly became agitated and said to us: "Yes, this is here, Mo Qian and I were tied up on the second floor here, and they were humiliated by those guy......s."

I parked the car and didn't sneak around, and the three of them went straight to the entrance of the building.

Pushing open the door, there was silence inside, like a ghost.

No one?

The old ghost and I glanced at Mia and continued walking, and when we reached the first room, the sound of a football game could be heard from inside.

That's someone watching TV.

We came to the door and knocked lightly.

One, two, three......

It was very rhythmic, and then someone inside shouted impatiently, and I looked at Mia, who was asking who was knocking on the door.

I nodded, and continued to knock on the door, and the second time, the door was suddenly opened, and a big fat man weighing at least three hundred pounds appeared in front of us, shouting at us.

However, when his gaze rested on Mia, the voice stopped abruptly.

Even-bought Ka......

It's in English, but I understand it.

This person should not be a vampire, and it is impossible for an elegant vampire to eat such a big fat man.

However, it is obviously a very miraculous thing to be mixed with the blood clan and still believe in God.

I didn't care if the other party believed in God or not, but I knew that if he woke up all the Bloods who might be sleeping in this building, we might not be happy.

Bang!

I punched the man in the heart, and the old ghost reached out and covered the other's mouth.

The punch knocked the lobster ripe, and then we rushed into the room, cooked the other guy, tied them up, and searched the room for a pistol and a submachine gun.

These two are not blood clans, but accomplices who follow them, and Mia told me with hatred on her face that they were all involved in the events of the day before yesterday.

The mouths of the two guys were gagged, and their faces were shocked and incredulous.

They may not have thought that Mia would still be able to appear in front of their eyes alive, or they may not believe that anyone would dare to break into this place, and they were all stunned in the face of me and the old ghost's neatness.

We didn't speak French, so we asked Mia to do the translation.

Mia walked out of her hatred, nodded her head and said yes, telling the big fat man with a cloth ball in his mouth that if he dared to shout, he would be killed immediately.

The big fat man nodded busily.

I pulled out the strip of cloth from the big fat man's mouth, and the guy immediately shouted loudly, completely oblivious to our threat.

However, his cry did not last for a second, because the prepared old ghost's right hand slashed directly at the man's Adam's apple.

Ka!

The strength of his palm was so powerful that even the people next to him could hear the sound of his throat cracking.

The big fat man rolled his eyes and died tragically in the past.

I glanced at the old ghost, his face was expressionless, but the murderous aura that appeared on his body was extraordinarily thick, and there was a chilling feeling.

The big fat man died, and I set my sights on another man.

This guy is still wearing a Marseille jersey, curly hair, and a dark face, but he is an Indian third brother.

A curry flavor......