Zuo Han did not live in a big hotel, but a small hostel in a remote neighborhood. The room looks not small, but there is not even a separate bathroom, and there is no need for identity registration. The streets outside were even more chaotic, it was early in the morning, but the loud sound could knock the roof over.

Zuo Han leaned on the head of the bed, took the remote control and changed the station randomly, flipping through the TV program full of snowflakes.

The tail of the surveillance is suddenly gone, and the owner should be coming to the door.

Just as he was thinking, a sound of footsteps came from far and near in the hallway, stopping in front of the door.

If it weren't for Zuo Han's sensitive ears, it would be really difficult to hear clearly.

As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man who looked like a villager walked in.

Zuo Han looked at him: "You are not a waiter." ”

"Do you want to live or die?" The middle-aged man asked directly.

Zuo Han smiled: "Of course, it is better to be alive than to die." ”

"Okay, answer me a few questions." The middle-aged man asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Tourists." Zuo Han changed the station again.

The middle-aged man raised his left hand, and a green gas shot out.

With a bang, the TV sparks flew everywhere, and then it was like a soft plastic, and it was piled up softly.

Zuo Han frowned slightly and sighed, "It's hard to find a platform to watch." ”

"You're not surprised at my strength, I don't think I'm wrong." The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly appeared: "You are really a member of the Chiyou group." ”

"What the Yellow Emperor is about, I haven't heard of it. But I also have a question for you. Zuo Han looked at the middle-aged man and asked quietly, "Have you heard of thousand-year-old ginseng?" ”

"Hahahaha......" The middle-aged man laughed: "I knew that Jiang Peng's idiot was not trustworthy, but he was really checked by you." It's a pity that all this is in the master's calculations, and you idiots have worked in vain to find it. There's only one thing you can get......"

The middle-aged man paused and said fiercely: "That's death!" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's hand shook, and a stream of green gas came straight to Zuo Han.

Zuo Han leaned on the head of the bed and didn't move, opening his mouth to blow.

"Poof—"

The green gas drifted away, and the curtains and coffee tables next to it scattered a layer of green powder, and then wisps of green smoke came out, corroding a little.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

Zuo Han hooked his hand and said, "Come on some hard goods, don't get these foolish things." ”

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man was furious and rushed over to Zuo Han.

Zuo Han raised his right foot, and with a bang, kicked the middle-aged man back.

"Not even at the level of Level 1 strength." Zuo Han shook his head.

The middle-aged man got up from the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "You asked for it." ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the color of his pupils changed suddenly, and the green color was very scary.

It was as if something was underneath the skin, and it gradually squirmed and swelled.

Zuo Han stood up, lifted his glasses, and frowned.

The extremely corrosive green gas is just a trick, but in fact, there is something else in the sleeve, so there is nothing to worry about. But the way it looks now, it's obviously not an organ.

When the middle-aged man knocked on the door, Zuo Han felt something different.

Although it is less than level 1 strength, there is a strange feeling in the body. It is different from the qigong practiced by Zheng Wufeng and Wu Bo, it seems to be a different kind of thing. In some ways, it is similar to the feeling that nurse Song Ya gave Zuo Han.

The middle-aged man's body became more and more bloated, even his clothes were torn a lot, and the color of his skin became gray.

In a few seconds, he changed from a thin middle-aged man to a tough man.

It's just the bulging muscles and tendons, which give people too many irregular feelings, revealing an eerie and terrifying meaning.

And his strength level has also jumped to the level of level 3.

"Is this gorilla your true face?" Zuo Han's legs were slightly apart, and his right hand was raised.

The middle-aged man's expression was extremely hideous, and he seemed to be suffering some kind of pain again, and his voice became low and hoarse.

"You've succeeded in provoking me, so you're going to die a miserable death......"

Before the words fell, the huge body jumped out with a snort, and smashed it towards Zuo Han with a fist.

Zuo Han lunged forward and raised his hand to meet the fierce fist.

With a bang, Zuo Han's body sank down. The middle-aged man's fist was also firmly clenched by Zuo Han.

"Damn!"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised and wanted to pull his hand back, but he tugged on it, but he didn't move. I wanted to use my other hand, but I couldn't find it. Even the whole body can't move.

Looking at Zuo Han's palm again, I don't know when a faint black light overflowed, all of which was injected into the middle-aged man's body.

Dark Powers.

"This is not a boxing ring, so I don't need to tell you anything fair." Zuo Han withdrew his palm and said lightly: "The nerves and muscles below your head have been paralyzed, and no matter how much strength you use, you can't exert them." ”

The middle-aged man struggled angrily, but he couldn't do anything except stretch his neck and grin, so his voice was much quieter.

Zuo Han sat back on the bed, lit a cigarette, and asked, "Now, can you answer my question?" ”

"You will die a miserable death, and the master will not let you go. Have the ability to let go of me, a fair duel, I will tear you ......" The middle-aged man roared angrily, but the sound was not much louder than the humming of mosquitoes, especially in the noisy music.

"In the middle of the night, don't disturb the rest of the people." Zuo Han gouged out his ears, shook his head and said, "Has the style become so low after not seeing it for many years?" How could Claudia accept a subordinate like you. ”

"You ......" The middle-aged man who was still roaring wildly just now was stunned, and his expression became terrified.

"It seems that I was really blinded." Seeing the changes in the middle-aged man, Zuo Han's pupils shrank: "This name, you seem to be familiar with ......"

"No, I'm not familiar, I don't know anything......" the middle-aged man roared again, struggling with all his might. The imprisoned body has a faint sign of loosening.

Zuo Han frowned and said, "You'd better calm down." Your power is forcibly catalyzed beyond the reach of your cells. If you push harder, you'll kill yourself. ”

As if he hadn't heard, the middle-aged man continued to struggle and shout: "It's okay with me, it's okay." Jiang Peng hurt me...... Bastard, that bastard, I'm going to kill him and tear him alive......"

With the roar of the middle-aged man, the exposed skin made a clicking sound, as if something was torn.

"Oops!" Zuo Han jumped up, with a white palm, and pressed straight towards the middle-aged man.

But just a moment before Zuo Han touched it, the middle-aged man's body seemed to burst open. With a bang, pieces of flesh and blood splattered.

Zuo Han reacted quickly, and with a flick of his wrist, a wall of air was propped up in front of him, blocking all the filth.

The middle-aged man's body also fell to the ground with a snap. The body was like rotting flesh, broken in many pieces. Only the head was still intact, still staring in horror.

Zuo Han shook his head in annoyance.

The clue that was finally drawn out is just gone.

Raised his hand and made a handprint, and two beams of light shot into the middle-aged man's eyes.

With a buzz, the light flickered, and several hologram-like images flashed alternately above the middle-aged man's head.

Jiang Peng's figure, a hand-drawn map, a gravel messy forest, and...... Two women with blood orchid masks.

Zuo Han can't snoop into other people's memories, but he can get some information from dead brains. Especially if a middle-aged person dies violently, he must have a strong obsession before he dies. The images extracted by Zuo Han are all memories that flashed in the minds of middle-aged people before they died.

The location on the map appears to be near Chiang Mai, and the woods may be that location. Jiang Peng's image is easy to explain, the middle-aged man also called his name just now. What puzzled Zuo Han was why there were two women with masks.

The images of both women are somewhat blurry and unrecognizable. But Zuo Han can be sure that one of them must be Claudia.

Could it be that there was someone else besides Claudia who had followed her to Earth? Or is it a coincidence, the rest of her men......

Zuo Han waved his hand and gathered a black fire to burn the middle-aged man's body, and his eyes swept to the night sky outside the window.

Let's go to that place first, maybe we can reunite with old friends.

You say yes......

Claudia!

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At this time, the forest that appeared in the memory of the middle-aged man, Jiang Peng had already rushed there.

There was an off-road jeep parked next to it, and a suitcase containing money was placed in the back seat. Jiang Peng stood beside the car a little restlessly, smoking a cigarette while looking around.

After a while, three figures approached from a distance. Dressed like an ordinary villager, he didn't hold anything in his hand.

Jiang Peng was a little nervous, threw away the cigarette butt, and put his hand in his pocket.

There was a pistol there.

A man and two women, both in their forties. Both of them are Thai looks, but the man walking in the middle is an East Asian face.

The man in the lead looked at Jiang Peng and cracked open his clothes.

In addition to a few scars, there is a blood-colored orchid tattooed on his chest.

Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves, and tattooed a small blood orchid on the upper part of his arm.

"I'm Jiang Peng." Jiang Peng politely introduced himself.

The man with the scar nodded, indicating that he knew, and asked, "Did you bring the money?" ”

"In the car." Jiang Peng hurriedly opened the car door.

The man with the scar glanced at it and asked, "Why are you alone?" What about Moga? ”

"Your Excellency?" Jiang Peng explained: "There is a kid who always troubles me, and the envoy has some doubts, so he went to confirm. ”

The man with the scar seemed to have an idea, and exchanged glances with the other two.

Jiang Peng looked around again, and asked with some trepidation: "The envoy told me that the boss will meet me......

"The master will be there in a moment." The man with the scar said: "Let's come here first to see if this place is clean or not, so as not to upset her old man." ”

The woman giggled and said, "It's really the right place, there's a lot of garbage to be cleaned up." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Peng was stunned. Looking at the murderous appearance of the three people in front of him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Sweeping up the trash? Won't you point me at you......

Jiang Peng swallowed his saliva and subconsciously took a step back.

"Idiot, not about you."

With the woman's sneer, the three people in front of Jiang Peng burst out at the same time and rushed out in different directions.

A sudden shout sounded in the woods: "It's been discovered, do it!" ”

Immediately, more than ten black shadows flashed out of the forest, and one of them turned out to be Zheng Wufeng!

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