Thinking of such a result, even the heartless Lasu couldn't help but tremble.

The Holy Lord is not a good person!

He is the one who gives generous money, but he is also the one who tortures and tosses when the requirements are not met. The most annoying thing is that there are horse charms and dog charms, and there is no worry that something will happen at all, and any injuries and illnesses can be cured in minutes!

This time, too, he successfully threw Tru to the antique store and let people receive it back and get the salary and bonus smoothly, what Varon said was what Varon said, and now he is no longer a big boss!

But if you can't do what the Holy Lord wants, and if you are seen by the Shadow Ninjas, then I'm afraid it will be difficult......

Ah Fen swallowed his saliva with difficulty, turned off the car stereo and fastened the seat belt on his body with one hand, and said with a serious expression: "Lasu, Zhou, fasten the seat belt, I'm going to drag racing!" ”

What pursuers do not chase soldiers, surveillance does not monitor!

No matter what, no matter what. Where is the horror of the Holy Lord coming from the thirteenth district?

For a while, the speed of the car was wild, in the ordinary four lanes, an ordinary blue-gray sedan ran out of the speed of almost a sports car, the speed of the fast, but fortunately because of the good driving skills of Ah Fen and the sparse traffic flow, there was no accident, but it was also a dangerous run out of the feeling of speed and passion.

And Ah Fen's sudden drag racing was naturally something that the agents of the 13th district in the rear did not expect, and they lost people in just a few minutes. I had to continue chasing and call for technical support.

Soon, the drag racer Ah Fen drove the car outside the antique store, and the screeching sound of the car drifting when he stepped on the brakes also made the people in the antique store notice, but on the armored car parked outside their door before, there were already agents walking down with weapons.

Ah Fu opened the car door and dragged the "little blue man" Tru off the car like a dead pig. And Ah Fen, who was in the main driver's seat on the side, poked his head out, wiped his sweat and said in a relaxed tone: "Hey, the person has been delivered, what about the Black Shadow Ninja?" Please come and help cover up, we're retreating, thank you! ”

Ah Fen's words fell, and in an instant, the street lights, garbage bins, cars, and shops around him were ...... Wherever shadows can be cast, they are divided into clusters of shadows. In the next second, the familiar, black nightwalking ninja in a black nightwalking suit stepped out of the shadows and panned to the front of the car like a ghost, throwing smoke bombs to block the agent's view for Ah Fen.

Looking at these ninjas who suddenly appeared, Ah Fen opened his mouth....

Originally, he was just talking and probing, but ..... The hell knows that there are really hundreds of Shadow Ninjas following along the way! And it looks like you've been following all the way?

Why, isn't it good to have this spare time to directly let the ninja throw Tru over? How many of them do you have to use?

Ah Fen was powerless to complain, of course, it was more of a relief after the fright. Sure enough, they didn't miss this time, so they didn't have to be punished and waited to get the prize when they went back.

Thinking in his heart, Ah Fu didn't waste time, got out of the car, unloaded, got in the car and closed the door.

Glancing at the thick smoke, Ah Fen pursed his lips, and then slammed the accelerator almost without hesitation, quickly moving away amid the rumbling roar and the dense gunfire behind him. At the same time, after covering the trio's retreat, the Shadow Ninja who threw down the last batch of smoke bombs also sank back into the Shadow Kingdom and disappeared.

Come and go without a trace!

Ah, not really, at least, there's still a Tru who is dyed in a little blue man, isn't it?

As for Tru, before the agents could get closer, Xiaoyu and Daddy, who went out to inquire, saw Tru lying on the ground with dyed bodies, and then ran over almost without thinking. The fastest is Xiaoyu. Subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Tru, what's wrong with you?" You okay...... Yes? ”

An exclamation!

Xiao Yu hurriedly raised her hand and looked at her tender white fingers.

"What's wrong?" And at this time, the future Xiaoyu, who was watching the situation in Tru, also raised her head and looked at her past self: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I've been electrocuted by static electricity!" Looking at his tender white fingers, Xiao Yu didn't doubt that he had him, and simply shook his head neatly: "What's wrong with Tru?" How did it suddenly become like this? And what about Uncle Long? Where is Uncle Long? ”

A few questions came out in a row, seeing that she was so energetic, Xiaoyu didn't worry about it anymore in the future, after all, although it is not winter now, it is also late autumn, and it is a normal little thing to be exposed to static electricity. It's just that she turned her head and looked at Tru seriously, and the expression on her face changed slightly.

"It feels, like you've been controlled by demonic erosion?"

Xiao Yu was a little unsure, remembering that when she was tattooed with a demon mask, she almost became a Smurf after the power of the mask eroded to a certain extent...... Well, Tru is the same, but it's a reset, an enlargement, and no good-looking version of the Smurfs!

There is danger, but this situation is also a familiar road, whether it is Xiaoyu after thinking about it, or the father who came over after he didn't care too much, after letting go of the heartstrings, he beckoned Sheriff Black to ask people to help carry Tru into the antique store, and on the other hand, Xiaoyu went to the study to configure the solution to wash away the demon mark, and the father continued to maintain Tru's state, lest he have to demolish the antique store after his fat apprentice came to his senses.

And the relaxed mood lasted until the mask demon tattoo on Tru's body was found, and the solution dripped off, but the tattoo did not dissolve as before.

Blake, who was holding Tru's head, cautiously asked, "Is this ..... What's going on? ”

"How so!" Xiao Yu exclaimed, and the father on the side also looked gloomy, pressing his fingers on the tattoo, and the old eyes were brighter than ever: "Use the mask itself to make a tattoo pattern, and inject the power of the demon's black rider and black shadow legion directly into Tru's body, hiss!" ”

Trouble!

"Damn, where's my sigil!"

At the same time, in the Black Hand Building, Bai Yi, who was hanging on the wall, was also dumbfounded. When he hid before, he clearly made some small settings for the imprint, and for Xiaoyu's setting, only when she came into contact with Tru's body imprint would it be transmitted to her.

And now, the imprint is activated and disappears. But he didn't feel the mark that his other self had planted in Xiao Yu's body as he wished.

What went wrong?

No, I can't!

Under twenty years old, pure maidens, this ...... Could it be that there are still pure girl agents under the age of twenty in District 13?

Not to the stem!

!

Don't let the mark run to other people's bodies, this is a loss! For a while, Bai Yi was a little anxious. Ordinary magic marks are fine, but this mark has to be connected to one's own heart, if it is obtained by others..... Although it's fun to play the game of Girl Dragon, it's not easy to find another chance to get Xiaoyu to get on the set!

Thinking of this, I didn't even care about continuing to hang on the wall as a sand sculpture to hide myself and restore my body. With a thought, a spatial door opened in front of him, invisible, and then stepped into it.