Outside the Shenzhou Embassy:

"Stop, the Shenzhou Embassy prohibits outsiders from entering!" the two guards in military uniforms and armed with new automatic rifles raised their hands to stop the two of them, who were panting.

Hong Ziwei was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly said, "We have just arrived in Tiandao City for two hours, and you don't recognize us?"

The guard replied solemnly: "As a guard, we only look at people who have a pass to enter the embassy, and if we want to be recognized, we can also monitor the frequency modulation, so that we can know whether you have been here." He stopped for less than two seconds, and when the two of them were happy that there was still a way, the guard spoke again, "But the monitoring room is in the embassy, and if you want to enter, you have to show your pass first." ”

Isn't this pure nonsense? Hong Ziwei was a little angry, he was angry, as if he had a steady stream of ideas.

Hong Ziwei scolded loudly and said, "No, I said that you two guards are idle, aren't they? Either you can finish your words bluntly, and besides, let me tell you, if our report is delayed, the elite snipers of the elite of Shenzhou will be killed by the shadow organization of the God's Inheritance Plan! Lao Tzu finally escaped from death, what more pass do you want, go and call out your embassy executive!"

"I'm sorry, we can't leave our posts without permission, and besides, please use civilized language!" the guard still didn't respond, his tone was firm and categorical!

"Who is making a noise here?" At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old walked out of the embassy.

The guard turned around and immediately gave the man a standard military salute and said, "Executive!"

The man nodded, then turned to the two demons, and said, "These two are students of the Shenzhou Slaughter Team and my guests, let them in." ”

"Yes!" the guard immediately moved out of the way.

The little demon immediately ran into the embassy with Hong Ziwei.

Hong Ziwei looked at the guard at the door and sang a double reed play with an inexplicable face, obviously there was no one, why did he suddenly change as if he was a person?

The little demon panted and pulled Hong Ziyu to the conference hall of the embassy, still holding the body of the little girl who was already cold and stiff in his hands, his heart was full of anger at this time, why did he kill a little girl so cruelly, don't they think that their conscience will not hurt?

There was no one in the embassy, so they must have gone to the meeting.

Hong Ziwei and the two ran to the elevator and wanted to use the elevator to go up. But the elevator was disabled.

Damn it!

The little demon cursed in his heart, and rushed up the walking ladder with Hong Ziyi, the conference hall of the embassy was on the sixth floor, they had no choice, they had to run up vigorously, regardless of whether they had the strength or not, they grabbed the handrail and climbed up step by step.

"Okay, everyone, this is the end of today's meeting, and I hope you can take action. After speaking, the middle-aged man standing on the podium in the conference hall bowed to the nearly 100 people attending the meeting below, and then walked towards the audience.

And just as everyone was packing up their materials and leaving, a guard suddenly ran over and leaned over and said something to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately said, "Open the door quickly!"

The door to the conference hall was opened, and the four people standing in the door immediately surprised the man and everyone, and the heavenly team was no exception.

"Little Demon of the Underworld, why are you here? Xiao Tian?" The Heavenly Team reacted immediately, and when he saw the corpse of the little girl and the blood-stained clothes in the hands of the Little Demon in his hands, he knew that something must have happened!

The little demon didn't speak, because he was already exhausted and collapsed, and it was Hong Ziwei who dragged his arm to barely stand firm.

When Hong Ziwei saw the Heavenly Team, it was like seeing a savior, and he hurriedly said: "Heavenly Team, the kid surnamed Zhu and the Shenyin of the Divine Inheritance Plan have started a firefight in the center of Tiandao City, go quickly, save him!" After he finished the last word, his eyes were dark, and he also fainted, but the last thing he heard was the words of the Heavenly Team, "Go and get a doctor!", and a series of footsteps!

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"Hehehe, look at you, you have said that the silence is plain, don't be reckless, you just don't listen!"

It's this dream again!

The demon cursed subconsciously, and then opened his eyes in the dream.

What caught my eye was no longer the void, but the silver lightning in the sky, a small dot as bright as the sun illuminated the night like day, and the countless lightning bolts that swam like snakes of light were emitted from that point of light.

"If you have something to say, let it go!" He didn't feel scared, but was curious because the scene in the dream had changed.

The voice said, "Hehe, don't be angry, listen to me." Look at this world of thunder and lightning, isn't it gorgeous?"

The little demon said in his heart that you uncle, buddy, my eyes are about to be blinded.

"If you're okay, I'll go first. The demon said, it's too boring, the lightning in the sky, there is no sound, it seems to be a special effect.

"Don't worry, don't you want to know who is responsible for the massacre in Stygian City?"

That's kind of interesting.

The little demon immediately came to his senses and said, "Go on." "He wants to know so much who the murderer is, he was inexplicably involved in this case, and now he is being hunted down by some hidden organization, thinking about this, he feels big. Therefore, he can't let go of any clues.

The voice immediately laughed, and said, "Hehehe, my little princess! Since you want to know, you go to a person named Extreme Thunder Pupil, and he will tell you the clues you want." ”

"That's all?" said the demon of the underworld. There are too few clues, the world is so big, finding a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack, when will it be found.

"That's all, okay, you go back, I'll come back to you next time, my little cutie, hehehe!" the voice laughed.

"It's so boring, besides, call me cutie again, buddy, I'll just ask the hospital to put me into hibernation, and you won't even want to see me in the future!" said the voice in a cold and threatening tone.

"Okay, I don't call you that. ”

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What a familiar taste, is this a hospital?

Opening his hazy eyes, the demon looked around, and sure enough, he was hospitalized again.

I struggled to get up and lean on the head of the bed, looking at the dimly lit outside of the hospital, and really wanted to go out to play.

Extreme Thunder Pupil, where the hell is he?

"Little demon, little demon!"

At this moment, Hong Ziwei's voice came in from outside the door, and from far and near, he could still hear the sound of him running.

With a bang, the door of the ward was slammed open, unfortunately, the door had fallen into disrepair for a long time, and Hong Ziwei's collision directly knocked down the door entirely, smashing on the ground with a loud bang.

The little demon almost didn't scare out a heart attack, Hong Zi Yi is Hong Zi Yan, as long as there is something to do with him, he will never feel tired as if he was on a stimulant.

But he didn't get angry, but looked at a little nurse with heavy makeup behind Hong Ziyan, and the foundation on his face was probably a centimeter thick.

The little nurse patted Hong Ziwei's broad back, and then took out a calculator from the pocket of the nurse's uniform, and said to Hong Ziwei while calculating: "The repair fee is one thousand, the cost of buying the door is one thousand fourteen, and the cost of hiring someone to repair it is six hundred, a total of three thousand, give the money!"

Hong Ziwei looked at the little nurse like a stunned person, shook his head, and said in the bulk Miryali language: "I...... I don't understand!"

It turned out that the words that the little nurse had spoken before were all in the language of Mil Yali, and the little demon and Hong Ziwei, who had just come to Tiandao City, couldn't understand it, even if Zhu Haorui had given them language tutoring on the helicopter before, they could only communicate in bulk local dialect.

The little demon looked at the man and woman at the door, secretly happy, although he couldn't understand the little nurse's words, but from her skillful hand speed of pressing the calculator and her disapproving demeanor and the action of reaching out for money, it can be seen that this is a veteran of touching porcelain, and I don't know if her parents know that they have such an excellent daughter.

Before the nurse could speak, Hong Ziyu lifted the wooden door that he had knocked down and inlaid it back into the door frame again, blocking the nurse from the door.

Hong Ziyu walked to the hospital bed of the little demon and said, "Little demon, how is it, are you okay?"

The demon shook his head and said it was okay.

Hong Ziyu was still not at ease, so he leaned his face closer, and then pressed his lips to the forehead of the little demon to feel whether his body temperature was normal.

This time, Hong Ziwei was a little surprised, in the past, he couldn't touch the forehead of the demon with his hand, but this time it can be said that he has broken through his bottom line, and the demon didn't get angry?

"The body temperature is normal, I heard that you have a high fever and ran up from the third floor. Hong Ziyu let go of the hand holding the head of the demon and said.

The little demon's cheeks were slightly red, and he said, "By the way, Brother Xiaotian, he ......."

"The kid surnamed Zhu is fine, in the intensive care unit on the fourth floor. He was saved by a very powerful person, and he was blessed with a great life!" Hong Ziwei took out an orange from the fruit basket that the heavenly team bought for the demon of the underworld, peeled it off, and tasted it to see if it was sour, and after finding that it was sweet, he fed a petal to the mouth of the demon of the underworld.

"Who is so powerful that he can save him from the hands of nearly a hundred people?" said the little demon as he ate.

Hong Ziyu said: "I don't know his name yet, but he is very powerful, better than me and the kid surnamed Zhu, and he looks more handsome than the kid surnamed Zhu, of course, not as handsome as me." He fed the remaining oranges into the demon's mouth, and then continued, "Let's go, brother, take you out to eat." ”

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