Abnay walked briskly into Delin Street.

Feeling the malicious stare around him, the member of the 'Piercing Thorn' sneered in his heart.

He already had a plan.

Including Shackley, Ethan. None of the guys on this street, including Hunter, want to escape.

Although Thackry is a companion, he has already committed the biggest taboo of the 'piercing thorn', and there is no need to stay at all, and the collaborator in Shackri's mouth?

Naturally, they were all killed together.

This is the style of the 'piercing thorn'.

That's what Abney insisted on.

"Stop!"

In front of a house, a gang guarding the door. Send. Yes. The member shouted loudly at the approaching Abney.

"I'm Abney!"

"And your boss Ethan. Hunter has an appointment! ”

Abu couldn't wait, murderous, but still calm on the surface.

"Wait a minute."

One of the goalkeepers of the gang. Send. Yes. As he spoke, he picked up the phone behind him, and after about a few seconds, he turned back to Abnay and tilted his head, saying, "Go in!" ”

With that, the door was let open.

Abney walked in, but there were two gangs behind him. Send. Yes. The officer followed closely, holding the gun in his hand unabashedly.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed straight at Abney's back.

"Go ahead, don't look back!"

"Otherwise......"

When Abney looked back, one of the gangs. Send. Yes. such a threat.

Abney nodded and walked straight forward.

Such a submissive performance made the two gangs behind him. Send. Yes. There was a burst of sneering.

Abney, on the other hand, didn't care.

Who would be angry with a dead man?

Or to be more precise, who would be mad at a group of dying people?

Abney will not.

Neither will Qin Ran.

Qin Ran, who was sitting in the office, lit a cigar and looked leisurely at Abnei approaching outside the door, the smoke in his mouth came out, not only enveloping Qin Ran's face, but also permeating the office, and constantly spreading towards the corridor.

For cigars, Qin Ran, under the lawless 'persuasion' of his friends, has long ceased to reject them, and even learned to taste them.

Just like the one in his hand, the taste of tobacco was almost masked by the taste of cocoa, if it weren't for Qin Ran's tongue being sensitive enough, I'm afraid that trace of fermented tobacco would have been ignored.

However, when you have a sensitive tongue, you will find out how lucky you are.

The tobacco flavor mixed with the rich cocoa flavor is really surprising, like the dark brown color of the cigar itself, which is unforgettable at first sight.

Undoubtedly, this is a great cigar.

It's also a great prop.

Qin Ran, who swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, watched Sackli go out.

After changing his clothes and receiving good treatment, Shackley was still limping when he walked, but his body was recovering rapidly.

The half-demon itself is a creature that is different from ordinary humans.

Even though they all have human appearance and speak human words, their essence is different.

To put it simply, most of them don't recognize the so-called human race.

Human beings are food and toys in their eyes.

Abney is like that.

Looking at Shackry walking over, sensing the smell of blood, iodine, and medicine on Sarkly's body, Abnay cracked his mouth, and his dark and fleshy face was folded layer after layer, like a python that wanted to molt, and when the scarlet tongue stretched out, Abnay looked more like a snake man with limbs walking upright.

Hiss!

Such a sound could not stop sounding from the depths of the other person's throat.

Flames appeared around the opponent and shot like sharp arrows at the two gangs behind them. Send. Yes. Member, the two of them didn't snort, they turned over and fell to the ground without a sound.

And Abney?

Even when the flaming arrow was fired, it rushed towards Shackri.

Limping on the spot, Shackry rolled back into the office, and then the door to the office slammed shut.

"Stupid Sarkley, you think ......"

Bang!

Bang bang!

Abnei sneered, but before he could finish his sarcastic words, a continuous muffled sound came from under his feet.

Then, a chill that froze into the bone marrow spread through the hallway.

Liquid nitrogen?

Abney was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed dramatically.

He turned and smashed through the wall beside him to break out of the liquid nitrogen-filled 'ice cage', but the moment Abnay hit the wall, an explosion appeared.

Rumble!

With a roar, Abney was blown away.

The pungent sulphur mixed with the herb soup splattered Abnei with the help of the explosives.

"Ahhh

Abu Nene writhed on the ground amid a cry of pain.

But this did not weaken the corrosion of those potions on his body, and the diffuse liquid nitrogen was constantly consuming the strength in his body.

Abney wanted to resist.

But the cold only made him want to fall asleep.

"Damn it!"

"Why would Shackry know about my weakness?"

For a moment before he became unconscious, Abney kept asking himself.

Shackry was so unusual.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, a guess appeared in Abney's mind, but before he could fully figure it out, Abney fell unconscious.

After a few minutes, the gang in antifreeze suits. Send. Yes. The staff began to dispose of the cylinders containing liquid nitrogen - they were packed into a cement pool that had been built long ago, and the same Abnei was among them, and one by one the liquid nitrogen cylinders were constantly being added to it, so that the already frozen Abnai no longer had any power to resist.

Squeak!

The office door opened.

Shackly walked out with a smile on his face, and he looked at Abney in the pool, his smile getting brighter and brighter.

"Abney, you're being careless."

"You, who are still accustomed to your own strength, how could you think that now is no longer that dark and chaotic era?"

Shackry pretended, shook his head and sighed, and then turned his head to look at Qin Ran.

"You see, as long as the strategy is right, it is easy to deal with a powerful half-demon."

Shackry said.

"What are you reminding me?"

"Or is it heralding me?"

Qin Ran took a cigar in his mouth and asked with a cold eye.

Although there was no need to mask the flavor of those herbs with the aroma of the cigar, Qin Ran thought that it would be a waste to discard this cigar like this.

And he is not used to waste.

"Of course not!"

"I just felt it!"

"And, you've achieved your goal!"

"Abney is the 'Thorn of Penetration', one of the leaders of Operation Flame City - he not only has the secret medicine you need, but also something you can't imagine."

"He's worth more than you think."

Shackry said with a smile.

"You want me to 'sell' him to the 'funeral agency'?"

Qin Ran asked as if he was tentative.

"He's yours now."

"It's your freedom to do whatever you want."

"Even if you want to kill him right away, it's ......"

Bang!

Shackri's joking words were not finished when they were interrupted by the sound of gunfire.

In the sound of the gunshot, Abney, who was frozen and unconscious, was blown out in the head.

In the crowd, a figure flashed away.

"'Dead Birds'!"

Looking at the fleeting figure, Shackley, who was still smiling a moment ago, was already stunned at this time. 10