Chapter 80: Stalked Again

To put it mildly, Nastya finally put down the pot that had left a tooth mark.

The mouth is too much better....

"There's a criminal here who always feels like he can't sleep well at night." Su Chengyue looked at the bag in the corner and said.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Lin Huang carried the bag downstairs, and along the way he always felt that he was a human trafficker.

After investigation, August found that in the incident last night, in addition to the few who died there, there was also a missing person, and he picked up an extra leg at the scene, and he thought that the horses were deceived into the remote inn after being targeted and killed.

Not long after talking to Shinji, August was convinced that Shinji had done it, and that there was a corpse in a room next to the pile of dead men that made him understand the true meaning of "chopped to slag", but he confirmed by the fragments of his clothes that it was also one of his subordinates, and in the outer city, only the professional killers of the Shinji group could do this.

So at this time, August was leading people to squat in front of one of the houses Shinji liked to live in, he wanted to see if the old fox would meet with the killer today, when he saw a young man walking out with a suspicious bag, frowned and thought about it, and beckoned a subordinate with good magical skills to follow, while he and the others continued to monitor.

Although the dead are only a few regional leaders, two of them have a good personal relationship with him, and he never despises himself as a paper tiger who relies on relatives to rise to power, so this revenge must be avenged, and the mastermind behind the scenes can't get rid of the house, so kill the killer he hired.

In this way, he not only avenged his friends, but also gained the favor of other subordinates.

Lin Huang walked on the street for a long time, but he didn't see the law enforcers, and he also asked the guards at the city gate, and took the money of the boss in the inner city to do things, only guarding the door and not enforcing the law.

I'm sorry, but you're going from life imprisonment to death. Lin Huang glanced at the bag apologetically.

Lin Huang went out of the city, found a wood, put down the bag, and took out the person inside, the two hits yesterday were too hard, and he didn't wake up once in the middle, and he was completely unconscious, if it weren't for the aura on this person, anyone would think that this person was cold.

Although logically it is not too much to do so, why do you still hope that this person can be taken away by the guards instead of being buried by yourself?

Immediately, Lin Huang shook his head, this is just a simple personal grudge, and it has nothing to do with good or evil.

"Wait." A man ran out not far ahead.

Lin Huang blurted out: "Why don't you shout to keep people under the knife?" ”

"Don't be long-winded, you have captured our people, and we are willing to redeem them." The man shouted as he slowly approached the forest barren.

"Redemption? Are you sure? Lin Huang asked with interest: "This person's legs are gone." ”

"It's none of your business." The man knew that the boss had already picked up his legs, and it was not difficult to pick them up, "Make a price." ”

Ransom him, and a few of them should face endless pursuits, if only he was seen, it would be fine, but there was still Qianxu who was seen that day, and the trafficker with the broken leg must have also learned about the existence of the other two through that duck egg face.

If you want to blame it, you set your sights on me first, and you wanted to sell my friend.

"Actually, I want to say," Lin Huang pulled out a wind sword, "you're finished." ”

The man was confused, why did the negotiation break down inexplicably? It's not the same as the people under Shinji House....

But since you're going to fight...

The man placed his hand on the trunk of a small tree, and the branches of the tree opened their teeth and claws as if they had been given life.

A minute passed, and Lin Huang looked at the branch that was obviously out of reach of him, but was still waving wildly, and fell into deep thought.

I'm afraid this person is not mentally retarded.

Lin Huang Yifeng sword stabbed the fainting human trafficker on the ground, and then buried him with earth magic.

The man watched Lin Huang kill the man, but there was nothing he could do, "Come here!" ”

"I'm going to stand here."

So the man was so angry that he put away his killer weapon, and threw a burst fireball over, Lin Huang wiped the ground, and the ground quickly cracked, and a column of high-pressure water erupted from it, extinguishing the fireball.

This is the forest.

Feeling the aura that emanated just now, this is a magus.

Lin Huang looked at the man's hand condensing the fireball again, took out the gun, loaded a stone, and shot it out.

The stone penetrated the man's hand and embedded it into the flesh, almost touching the left kidney, and as soon as the man ate the pain, the aura was discharged.

Lin Huang seized the opportunity and rushed over.

The man threw a healing spell at himself, aiming at Lin Huang who rushed over with a punch.

He was told that a fight and a nose punch can make people dizzy, and that a broken nose bridge and bleeding can be a deterrent.

Lin Huang turned his head to dodge this punch, he saw that the man had been maintaining a punching posture, and he couldn't see what his back move was, so he took a step back.

Belch... What about combos? Gone after this punch?

Lin Huang looked at the man who seemed to be confused.

Layman.

In the next second, Lin Huang slapped the man's left ribs, and his right hand condensed the ice mirror, which smashed on his face with a "snap".

The man reluctantly retreated, and water got into his eyes so that he couldn't see clearly, and touched a tree indiscriminately, and once again used his trick of controlling the branches.

Lin Huang casually tore off a branch and stabbed it into the man's abdomen, then went around the man's back and ripped off his hand on the trunk, and those branches instantly returned to their original state, and after doing all this, he used creative magic to decompose the branches in the man's body.

That way, even if he managed to run away alive, he would have to die of infection.