Nameless was silent for a moment, picked up the phone, dialed Ye Tianming's mobile phone, and said, "You will come back immediately." ”

"Huh?"

"We can't be sure that it is Zhanyang, besides, Yu Qing has already passed, if it is really Zhanyang, Yu Qing will definitely bring him back, and if there is an accident, she will also contact us."

"Why are you telling me to wait?"

"It's an order."

"Fuck you orders."

"You ......" nameless was furious, but Ye Tianming had already hung up the phone.

Qin Sang said: "He won't listen to you." ”

Nameless sighed: "What should we do?" ”

Zhang Yan thought for a moment and said, "Go and call Gao Senkuan and ask him to find out what's going on." ”

"Okay."

Several people nodded.

Li Shiqi quietly retreated.

……

……

Zhan Yang and Chun Yu.

The two appeared in a small town in South America.

They bought some clothes and found a hotel where they stayed.

Chun Yu held a newspaper in his hand and said: "Thirty miles away from this town, a crashed plane was found, but no body was found. ”

"Devouring again?"

"I don't know."

Zhan Yang asked, "What kind of painting is that?" Who drew it? ”

"As far as I know, this is supposed to be a picture of the Buddha chanting, and it is rumored that every person who looks at this painting will hear strange scriptures and be deeply fascinated by them, but they have never heard of being able to eat people."

"Buddha?"

Zhan Yang was stunned and asked, "Even so, what's evil?" ”

"I don't know."

"You're kidding me." Unleash your wrath.

Chun Yu smiled and explained: "The Buddha said that people have eight sufferings and eight precepts, and I only know that after people see paintings, they will be manipulated by desires, such as lust, power, and money. ”

Stretch out your body and shake.

It's evil enough.

"As for who painted it, you also know it, it's the Divine King."

Zhan Yang was shocked again.

Painted by the Divine Monarch?

Yes, who else can have this kind of ability except for the Divine Monarch.

Zhan Yang secretly scolded, the Divine Monarch died, and he still didn't let go of the world, leaving such a big trouble.

Chun Yu said: "I really don't know about devouring people. ”

Whatever.

Anyway, the most important thing now is to try to get back the painting.

Zhanyang sighed and said, "Let's rest first." ”

Chun Yu shook his head: "You rest, I'm going to walk around." ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Yang didn't bother to persuade.

After enough rest, I have the strength to pursue it.

Chun Yu walked out.

Zhanyang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time, and a picture always flashed in his heart.

An extremely bad sight.

It made him feel uneasy.

After a while, Zhanyang rolled over, grabbed a coat, and walked out.

The night is enchanting.

The cold wind is raging.

On the streets, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians.

Zhan Yang walked on the sidewalk, looking around, this is a foreign country, different from the domestic one.

But, in his eyes, what difference.

Insult?

Bullying the weak.

As long as there are people, there will be conflict, there will be blood.

This world does not need heroes, what is needed is a demon who fights evil with evil.

Because.

The law is nothing more than a means of dictatorship by some people.

"Hey!"

Suddenly.

An extremely plump woman, charming, throwing flattering eyes, making one seductive pose after another to Zhanyang.

Zhan Yang shook his head, he knew very well what was going on in this woman's mind.

But.

Zhan Yang grinned, hugged him, touched his hand wildly, and began to talk in proficient English.

"Hey, beauty."

The beauty pointed to a remote alley.

Zhan Yang sneered in his heart, his face remained silent, his hands touched, his mouth kissed, and he rubbed towards the dark alley.

Zhan Yang pretended to be in a hurry, pressed her against the wall, and his hand was about to take off her clothes.

Right here and now.

A yin wind struck, swept away, and was smashed by a punch and flew out.

Zhan Yang fell to the ground and raised his head, but saw more than a dozen men and women, the male was burly and strong, and could even withstand two Zhan Yang.

These people all dye their hair and have tattoos carved into them.

"Boy, the woman who plays with me is tired of living." A bear-like man glared at Zhanyang viciously, wrapped his hand, and took the woman into his arms.

Several people laughed contemptuously.

Zhan Yang wiped his face and secretly scolded the bad luck and the new clothes he had just bought.

Rumble!

Another punch.

Zhan Yang dodged.

"Yo, you're pretty good."

"Boy, take out the money, leave an arm, I can let you go." A big man said.

"Oh."

Zhan Yangmu, like a nerd, raised his hands to look at it, and asked, "You want that?" ”

A man with earrings in his nostrils was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "He wants you an arm, and I also want one, which one do you say first." ”

"Huh?" Zhan Yang was stunned.

"Hurry up." The big man was dissatisfied.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of cruelty, slowly took a few steps back, and said, "You have killed a lot of people here." ”

"Stop him, don't let him run."

"Oh, buy karma, hurry up."

The man with earrings in his nostrils pounced when he heard the words, and Zhanyang didn't mean to dodge at all.

Others don't care at all, flirtatious flirt, laugh laugh.

Sting.

A bang.

A scream pierced the sky.

The other people's bodies shook, and they turned their heads sharply to look at them, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

They were shocked.

Zhanyang clutched a bloody arm, his face expressionless.

"Damn it!"

It took them a long time to come to their senses.

They were furious.

"If you want an arm, it's not that I won't give it to you, why should I grab it." Zhanyang casually threw his arm on the ground.

The big man was still screaming.

Zhan Yang slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold: "I want money, I want my arm, I want my life, okay, very good, come and get it." ”

A few people looked at each other, they were frightened, and the extremely weak body actually tore off the arm of the strong man with one hand.

They were terrified.

He yelled and ran backwards.

But.

It seems to have hit something, and it can't leave this alley at all.

Zhan Yang walked step by step, and said softly: "Abduction with women, killing thirteen people, getting 46,000 US dollars, robbery and fraud, or 270,000 US dollars, raping and killing four women, abducting and selling sixteen girls, the crime is extremely heinous, and it should be Ling Chi." ”

Rumble!

The white light flashed, and a sharp saber was condensed in Zhanyang's hand, which was murderous.

"Damn!"

The man who was holding a plump woman scolded, took out a gun from his arms, didn't look at it, raised the gun and shot it, and shouted in his mouth: "Coward, afraid of hair." ”

Bang bang!

It's two shots.

"See, this guy is here, who dares to mess with us." The man laughed maniacally.

"Boss, boss." The others were frightened and trembled and pointed.

The man turned his head to look, his eyes wide.

Zhan Yang was shrouded in a cloud of white light, and he was not shot in the slightest.

"Ahh

The man screamed and nearly fell.

Raising his mouth, he said mechanically: "Those who rebel against the sky, give you capital punishment." ”

The sharp saber turned into a dozen in an instant, aiming at everyone.

"Stop!"

A loud cry suddenly came from mid-air, and a figure landed in front of him.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he dispersed his saber, looking at this person, who was a Western face, and seemed to be no more than thirty years old.

"Who are you?" The man drank.

Zhan Yang said in a low voice: "Oge, thirty-two years old, his parents died in a car accident at the age of five, he entered Islam at the age of six, apostasy at the age of twelve, and was later accepted by the Catholic Church, and was promoted to the head of the Cardinal Sect at the age of thirty......"

With Zhanyang, Og's face changed a little with every word he spoke, and finally, Og shouted, interrupted, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Zhan Yang didn't answer, his hand slowly condensed a cloud of white lightning, and said coldly: "Og, when you were twenty-eight years old, you killed forty-three people, you are guilty, you should be killed, go to death." ”

Rumble!

White lightning.

Like thunder.

Og was horrified and rushed to dodge.

But.

The others, all smashed to pieces.

Og's internal organs were shaken, his body almost fell apart, and he was shocked, what the hell is this guy?

Can you see people's past?

Killing yourself, no one should be able to know.

Bang!

Just as he was stunned, Zhanyang slammed his fist on the ground, and the ground trembled.

However, there was no attack.

Zhan Yang's face showed pain, and he suddenly raised his head, his face seemed to be distorted, and he roared in a low voice: "Get out! ”

The sound is like a bell.

The shocked Auge almost fainted, but Og didn't dare to stay, as if he had a deep meaning, he glanced at him and walked away.

Zhanyang's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, as if he was enduring great pain.

The body is white light for a while, and black gas for a while.

It's extremely weird.

Suddenly.

The siren sounded, and Zhan Yang looked violently towards the mouth of the alley, and two men in police uniforms had already drawn their guns.

Zhan Yang endured the pain, jumped up, and quickly disappeared.

He didn't go anywhere again.

Instead, he returned to his lodgings.

Seeing that Chun Yu hadn't come back yet, he hurriedly pressed his chest, and let out a dull low roar in his throat.

Two beads, one black and one white, emerged from his chest.

Constantly hovering over his head.

An hour later.

The two beads re-entered Zhanyang's body.

Zhan Yang exhaled deeply and slowly stood up, his face was pale and his whole body was cold.

Slowly.

He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

When Chun Yu returned, Zhan Yang had already fallen asleep.

Chun Yu stood in front of the bed, staring at Zhanyang with a bloodless face, and the indescribable taste in his heart.

Sigh slightly.

Chun Yu also fell asleep.

The next day, the two left.

They have new clues.

But.

Zhanyang didn't know that after they left, Yu Qing stepped into this town, and Zhanyang couldn't imagine it.

Yu Qing meets Ogy.

At a night club.

This night scene is very powerful in the local area, and in order to track down the news of Zhanyang, she had to come here. Because, often, the underground forces come more quickly than the official news.

And Ogg.

I stumbled upon the photo that Yu Qing took.

It's Zhanyang.

Ogus thought for a while, took a glass of wine, and walked over with a smile: "Hi, beauty." ”

Yu Qing didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just get out." ”

"Oh."

Og nodded, but his hand snatched the photo from the table at great speed.

Yu Qing was furious.

Auger chuckled, "I've seen this guy." ”