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Mersk's gaze was fierce, but his expression was wooden.

Seeing this, the corners of Faeron's mouth under the mask couldn't help but curl. He was already very sure that Mersk had tried genetic drugs, and that this unconscious state of "killing" was the sequelae of his indiscriminate use of drugs.

In fact, this is not bad, at least Mersk is awake most of the time, and judging from the words he heard on his mobile phone, he should be able to control the current state of "killing" with other drugs, which shows that his efforts to use genetic drugs to break through the first-order gene lock have not completely failed, and Faren can even conclude that once Mersk breaks through to the middle stage of the first-order gene lock, the muddy state will no longer exist.

However, since Faeron had already collided with Mersk, he would never want to break through to the middle of the first order.

The scene was eerily quiet, neither Feren nor Mersk made a sound, just stared at each other.

The smell of danger is spreading!

With his inverted thumb, Fei Lun pointed to the sunset, which had almost disappeared the last rays of afterglow, and then used his mouth to nurture the fragments of severed limbs on the scene, and the meaning of provocation was quite obvious.

With a strange grunt in his throat, Mersk straightened up, kicked his feet to the ground, and the whole person ejected from behind the hood of the Mercedes like a spring, and the soles of his feet stomped towards the place where Feren was.

Just a few tenths of a second before Mersk landed, Feran suddenly disappeared in place, and the person turned into a phantom and crashed into the Mercedes-Benz on the opposite side, kicking the door with one foot, and the entire door was unwillingly recessed, forming an incomparably clear footprint.

"Click!" "Bang!"

The sound of the windows crackling rang out at the same time as the sound of Mersk's feet cracking on the ground. With this sound alone, Ferron and Mursk made a judgment.

Worse. Mersk can jump purely with strong leg strength, but landing cannot violate the natural laws of the human body, and he has to bend his knees and hips to cushion him. This slowed him down even more. It's hard to beat the horse and get close to Feron.

Just as Mersk's body was stunned, Pheren rushed back with the power of kicking the car door.

Four-meter ......

Three-meter ......

……

The muffled sound of bones and muscles hitting with a "bang" made people a little sore and a little painful, and no one would doubt the power contained in it.

Mersk actually used his fighting instinct to block the fist that came from Faeron. In the final analysis, although it is good for Faren to dodge and borrow strength, after all, the distance is a little farther, and it is not as close as Melsk to raise his hand to block.

But the rack is the frame. But it can't completely block Fei Lun's punch power, no, to be exact. It should be that the strength of Mersk's bones and muscles is far less than that of Feren, so it is not surprising that there is a sound of broken bones and broken muscles.

"Hiss......"

The hairy-faced Mosk had a rare voice of grief, but unfortunately he didn't have time to relieve the pain in his arm, and an even greater pain hit his heart.

"Ah......h

The silence of the scene suddenly erupted from the screams of Mersk. The thick hairs on his face, neck, and backs of his hands began to degenerate. The blue eyes contracted suddenly, and the large hand that was gripping Feren's wrist began to loosen......

After another snort, the only sound in Mersk's throat was like a gas pipe being cut open and leaking, and the entire slaughter scene suddenly fell into an eerie semi-silence, as if the exhalation of the throat would never end.

If anyone looked behind Mersk, they would notice that an extra hand had grown from the back of his heart. Not only was the towel hanging from the pieces of minced meat and thick blood vessels, but it also held a blood-colored heart that was still trembling slightly, and a thick dark red liquid overflowed between the fingers. Drip down the back of your hand to the bulge of your wrist bone......

Mersk's other, undiscounted hand, was gripped at Feron's hood, trying to rip it off. It's a pity that I can't do it.

The color in Faerun's eyes flashed, and the five fingers of the hand that grabbed the heart were suddenly closed. Suddenly, several strands of bright red flesh squeezed out from between his fingers. At the same time, his other hand was fingered into a knife, and the internal qi was released, easily cutting off the wrist of Mersk's hand holding the hood.

At this time, Mersk was silent, but he still stood still. Fei Lun didn't care about him, went to the two cars to search, found the hand-held metal box containing the [Blue Spirit Stone], opened it to confirm that the [Blue Spirit Stone] was correct, and even the stone and the box were put into the hidden ring.

Turning around, Feren unloaded Mersk into eight pieces, took out a body bag from the hidden ring, and did not let go of the lump of heart meat mud that fell on the ground, and even dug three inches around the place where the meat paste was, bagged it together, and then took it back into the hidden ring in its entirety, which was considered a complete success.

Since then, the "right hand of death" Mersk has completely evaporated from the world, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground. However, I believe that the guys inside the "Grim Reaper" organization should know very well that Mersk will not die even if he loses a little more blood.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

The sound of the Land Rover's engine at low rev was heard in the distance, and Pheren immediately made a decision, no longer staying at the scene, and galloped away in the direction of the Land Rover.

Qiao Lengdie saw that the intersection of the cross shaft on the feedback device almost coincided with the light point, and was thinking about whether to stop the car, when she heard a muffled sound of "canopy" from the roof of the car, and the mobile phone in her pocket also vibrated wildly.

Two strange noises occurred at the same time, startling Qiao Lengdie, who was already a little suspicious, she quickly braked, tremblingly took out her mobile phone, glanced at it, and saw that there was no caller ID, her heart was even more empty, and when she was hesitating to answer the phone, there was a knocking sound on the car window.

"Puff puff!"

"Who?"

Qiao Lengdie looked out of the car window in the midst of heavy drinking, but found a black head lying on the window with only two eyes exposed, and was making a gesture to listen to the phone with his bare arms.

Qiao Lengdie hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

"Hey, hey, open the window!" Feren's voice came from his phone, visibly impatient.

"Oh!"

When Qiao Lengdie opened the window in response, her heart was completely relaxed. She suddenly realized that since Faeron had left just now, there had not been a moment of time that was so reassuring to her as it was now.

While Fei Lun got into the car, Qiao Lengdie took the initiative to let Xian sit back in the passenger seat.

After Fei Lun, who was only wearing a tight vest, sat down, he immediately started the car without even pulling his hood, turned around on the spot, and drove away from the purgatory-like killing field in a puff of smoke.

As for how the French police will solve this major case of corpse mutilation on the riverbank in the future, it is not a matter of concern to Fern.

After spotting the road when the car came up, Qiao Lengdie finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was actually worried that something was chasing after Faren behind her ass.

Turning his head, Qiao Lengdie saw that Fei Lun still looked like a masked bandit, so he pulled his sleeve and reminded, "Why are you still covering your head?" Are you hot...... Vomit! ”

Faren turned his head sideways in her reminder, and Qiao Lengdie took advantage of the light of the lights in the car to see Mersk's claws that were still clutching his hood, and he was immediately startled and didn't say anything, and retched without any suspense.

Fortunately, when Fei Lun was lying outside the window just now, because of the backlight and the approaching night, Qiao Lengdie didn't notice that there was a palm sticking to the hood, otherwise he would have vomited early, and it would not be his turn at all.

Fei Lun was also suddenly aware of this problem, and as soon as he reached out and touched the severed hand, he ripped off the severed hand and the hood of the head, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into the butt pocket (hidden ring).

"You, you, you ......" Qiao Lengdie saw this, and stammered so much that she couldn't speak.

Fei Lun pretended not to know what she was saying, his hands dropped the steering wheel, and he lit up twice in front of her eyes, and said to the horse's mouth: "Don't worry, that severed hand is not mine." ”

Qiao Lengdie rolled her eyes wildly when she heard this, she was not blind, how could she not see that Fei Lun had both hands. She knew that the horse-faced man had died, so she stopped asking, luckily lucked, and changed the subject: "Did you get the stone?" ”

"Of course!"

Qiao Lengdie looked left and right twice, and said in amazement: "Where is it?" Why didn't I see it? ”

Fei Lun prevaricated casually: "I hid it nearby, and I didn't bring it with me." After a pause, he said, "After all, it is a multi-billion pound thing, once the people behind Mersk report the crime, and then the French police will come to a national search, it will be difficult." ”

"That stone can be regarded as a product auctioned on the black market, and the French police have never seen the real thing, so there is no basis for their words, so they won't make such a strict arrest, right?" Qiao Lengdie was a little hard to believe Fei Lun's judgment.

Feran snorted: "It is precisely because the things have not been properly displayed that the French police will search and arrest them, and if they find them, they may not return them to their owners." ”

Qiao Lengdie was stunned, and immediately understood what Fei Lun meant, and said, "Then aren't we going to leave France as much as possible?" ”

"That's right!"

"By the way, where did Sister Zhixuan go?"

"She and Vallene have flown to England, and we'll join them in London."

"That's great!"

At night, at a quarter past seven o'clock local time in Nantes, Fei Lun and Qiao Lengdie, who had almost no luggage, successfully passed the customs and boarded a direct flight to London.

In London, Ferent made a special trip back to a marquis castle on the shore of a lake in the suburbs. Of course, he went back alone, and he didn't take Qiao Lengdie's daughters with him.

In the next few days, with Fei Lun's money, Qiao Lengdie led Wei Lian to go on a shopping spree, and Zhixuan was not very interested in fashion things, so he only bought a few small trinkets such as diamond earrings and had nothing else to ask for.

The reason why they were allowed to shop was because Fei Lun asked them to buy a lot of colleagues and friends on their behalf, such as Liang Muqing, Ling Shu, Dai Yan and others, such as Li Zhekai...... Gifts, things are not good, as long as they are expensive, as long as they are native to European countries.

On the 9th of July, Fei Lun ordered all the gifts to be packed and airlifted back to Hong Kong. The next day, he flew back to HK with Qiao Lengdie, Zhixuan and Weilian on a flight.

Originally, the dedicated Vilian didn't want to go back to Hong Kong with Fei Lun, because she had a lot of affairs around the Mediterranean, but Fei Ren was worried that the "Grim Reaper" would find a posterior, so he kept her by her side temporarily, after all, it was not easy to find a loyal and capable manager these days.

As for Will and the others, who had been licking blood for a long time, they were temporarily sent to Africa by Faerun, and in that kind of wilderness, no matter how powerful the "Reaper" organization was, it was not so easy to find a team...... (To be continued)