297. Seeds
He's got the locator on!
After completing the crucial first step, the mountain king did not appear too happy, after all, what he did was not worth being happy about.
Turning his eyes off his watch, he looked back at the screen in front of him. The screen showed Han Zhixue getting into the car, and the sound of Gu Bochao talking to her came into her ears through the headphones: "There is nothing else, I will deal with other affairs first." β
"Go ahead, I'll be back before dinner." Han Zhixue said.
Soon, the car drove away from the Su family's house.
The king of the mountain glanced at his watch again, and the small red dot on it was still flashing in place, indicating that Tang Brick did not follow. He put down his headphones and left the room.
With Tang Brick's ability, he naturally knew that the Su family's security guards couldn't stop the Mountain King. Therefore, doing it in the Su family's house is the easiest place to be suspected.
But if it's outside, there's nothing to worry about.
The sudden growth of the Su Group has caused many people to be jealous, and it is normal for some people to want to get rid of them.
The car passed in front of him, and the king of the mountain saw Han Zhixue in the car, but the other party didn't notice him. Opening the door next to him, the King of the Mountains got in, started the car, and followed far behind.
At this time, on the outskirts of a county seat in a certain province, a foreign man was fleeing in a hurry.
From time to time, he looked back behind him, and the horror on his face was palpable.
As one of the hundreds of killers who infiltrated China's interior, Benjamin was confident.
A few days ago, he followed the god Patro in his mind and successfully defeated the biggest obstacle to the Rakshasa organization!
At that moment, he knew that God would become God, and no one could stop him anymore!
The rout of the Rakshasa organization scattered and fled, and they were no match for them in terms of will or strength. In the past few days of pursuit, Benjamin personally killed five members of the Rakshasa Order.
Those people were so stupid that they didn't even know that their communication code had been cracked.
Each code pointed Benjamin in the direction of his prey, and his companions should be doing the same.
Before entering the kingdom of China, Paltrow had said that anyone who hunted more than three people would be recorded. According to the results of the final hunt, when the kingdom of God is established, the reward will be awarded.
Benjamin didn't know what the so-called kingdom of God was, it was still a vague concept, but he knew that as long as he killed enough, he could be valued by the gods!
There are so many killers, it's hard to stand out in a normal way, and now is the best chance!
Therefore, he is very decisive when he kills people and does not give the other party any chance to escape.
Today, he met his sixth prey, but alas, a companion got ahead of him. He didn't show his head, but watched with regret as his companion stabbed the knife into the heart of his prey.
Just when he thought that the prey was going to die, he suddenly heard the screams of his companions. When he looked over again, he found that a woman appeared very suddenly, two black gases tied his companion's hand, so that his dagger could not fall, and the other black gas pierced his limbs and then stabbed into his neck.
When he saw these two black gases that seemed to be living creatures, Benjamin's heart immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and the hairs on his body stood up.
Black Rakshasa!
She's a Black Rakshasa!
Why is she still alive?
In the Battle of the Border, Benjamin witnessed the battle between the Black Rakshasa and the Patrodi. Despite the defeat of the Black Rakshasa, her strength still left a deep impression on Benjamin. If it were to be replaced by herself, it is estimated that she would be killed in a few seconds at most, what a terrible woman.
It's a pity that she met an even more terrible person, the legend of the West, the god of the future, Paltrowdi!
And now, seeing the Black Rakshasa descend and kill his companions with ease, Benjamin's doubts and shocks, as well as panic, are beyond measure.
He didn't understand, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he immediately sneaked away while no one was paying attention.
No matter how confident he was, he would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he could defeat the Black Rakshasa like Paltrow, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.
He fled a long way, probably hundreds of meters. For Benjamin, who came across the ocean to attack, it seemed like a few hundred meters could be reached with a leg lifted. But he felt that this distance was too long.
After a long time, he suddenly saw a woman appear in front of him.
A black gas rushed towards him, and he rolled on the spot without thinking about it to dodge the blow, and then quickly pulled out the pistol on his waist and fired.
However, the bullet missed, and the opponent had lost his track.
Benjamin quickly glanced around, trying to find the enemy's location immediately.
But there is a saying that when you see death, you are dead.
He saw a pretty face, and those merciless eyes. The cold light seems to freeze people.
A black line ran directly through Benjamin's head, and the instinct of his body made him still stubbornly raise the muzzle of the gun and want to point it at the other party. However, another black gas broke his arm bones like a whip.
There was no pain, all he could feel was darkness and dead silence.
Looking at the corpse on the ground and retracting the black qi into his body, Shu Biqiao muttered in a low voice: "Eighty-ninth ......"
Eighty-nine of the killers under Paltrow who infiltrated China had already been killed by her. This number may seem terrifying and creepy, but it is still far from enough for the overall number of killers exceeding four hundred.
Shu Biqiao hadn't rested for two whole days, she was constantly hurrying, collecting the remnants of the army while chasing and killing the enemy.
The faster she kills, the less her own people will die, and if she delays for one more day, the same number of men may be killed.
So she didn't dare to stop, even though her body had clearly told her what it meant to be tired.
I took out a pill from my pocket and put it in my mouth, and the physical strength and aura that I had lost kept recovering.
Drugs can indeed help with physical recovery, but if you take too much in the short term, you will also develop resistance like ordinary people, and the effect will be greatly reduced.
But Shu Biqiao had no choice, she could only try to kill the enemy in the most effortless way, so as to reduce consumption.
The members of the Rakshasa Organization who had just been rescued also ran over, he looked at the corpse on the ground, and then knelt in front of Shu Biqiao.
"Go to Tongzhou, there is no danger on that road, waiting for me there." Shu Biqiao said, and her body disappeared directly in place.
The killer who was kneeling on the ground raised his head, and the frenzy on his face became more obvious.
The fact that the leader is still alive is undoubtedly a blessing from heaven for those of them who are hunted down!
A person who should have been condemned to death survives, and the cult naturally grows exponentially. All the members of the organization who were rescued by Shu Biqiao will be loyal to her again in the future!
Somewhere in the UK at this time, a blonde man walked into a private villa.
All who saw him immediately bowed down.
This is their god, Paltrow!
Chased thousands of miles from the Chinese border, Paltrow looked a little embarrassed. His jealousy of Bo Xun was extremely deep, even if he broke out of the encirclement of the Chinese army, he still didn't dare to make any stops, and rushed back to the base camp without stopping.
Only here can he be given a little sense of security.
No one cared about Patrodi's dirty clothes and messy hair, they were conquered both physically and mentally, and they didn't look at their god with worldly eyes.
Halfway through, Paltrow came to a halt.
A white light flashed, and a bald man who was kneeling on the ground suddenly fell to the ground and died, his head shattered.
The people around them were even more frightened, not understanding why the gods were suddenly angry.
Looking at the bare scalp, Paltrow's face was gloomy, and he slashed the corpse in two with a fierce sword, then announced in a cold voice: "From today onwards, no one is allowed to be bald." Whoever has no hair will die! β
With that, he walked into the villa with a bad breath.
It took a long time for everyone to dare to stand up.
They all looked at the corpses on the ground, looking at each other, unable to understand why Paltrow suddenly hated the bald head.
In the villa, several backbone members of the organization had already hurried over.
Paltrow didn't talk much nonsense with them, and directly ordered: "Cut off all contact with the members of Huaguo, no one is allowed to approach Huaguo without my order!" β
Several backbones were stunned when they heard this, now the situation is very good, if they cut off contact, it is equivalent to giving up those killers who have infiltrated Huaguo and leaving them to fend for themselves. This is clearly irrational behavior for the organization.
"But we have already defeated the Rakshasa organization, and the effect of the pursuit is very significant, if we increase our strength now, it will ......"
The man was only halfway through his sentence when Paltrow suddenly slashed with a sword. Before he could react, his head was cut off.
Blood sprayed onto the chandelier, and the bodies of several people next to them were also stained red. They looked at Paltro in horror, and heard the man say with a strong killing intent: "I said, cut off all ties with Huaguo!" β
No one dared to question or make any other objections. This sword of Paltrow was incomprehensible to them, and they did not dare to make a sound.
Whatever God says, then do it, question God's commands, and deserve to die!
It's just that Paltroti, who has always shown a gentlemanly demeanor, suddenly became so ferocious that they were a little uncomfortable.
Waving his hand to drive away the backbones, Paltrow looked at the corpses on the ground, and the sense of grievance in his heart was not cathartic, but only intensified.
"Damn bald!" He scolded fiercely.
The seeds of the nightmare quietly sprouted.
A villa in Jiangzhou, Han Zhixue has come here. After inquiring, I learned that Su Chengming's physical condition was better than before. However, there is still no possibility of awakening, but it can prolong life for a while.
Han Zhixue didn't know whether to be sad or have other emotions, she sighed and said to the doctor: "Please take good care of him, even if he can live one more day." β
"We will." The doctors and nurses nodded one after another, and they hoped more than anyone else that Su Chengming could live forever. Only if Su Chengming is alive, can they continue to do this job with more money and less work.