The members of the coyote brigade who supported them could already see the blurred figures on the beach from a distance. However, despite the full speed ahead, it was too late to catch up.

Chu Jin, who was holding the crystal coffin high, had already walked in front of the Yin and Yang who were lying on the ground. The same limbs were pierced by the blade of Sin, and under the unspeakable pain that pierced the soul, the two of them were completely unable to struggle to get up like the former. Xiao Xin, who was kneeling on the beach, quickly saw through his intentions and forcibly chased after him under the torture of the poisonous phage.

"Don't! Lord Chu Jin! No! Looking at Chu Jin, who was standing in front of him with a cold face and a crystal coffin, Yin and Yang instantly understood what the other party wanted to do. The expectation of being rescued instantly turned into desperate fear, and a dark voice shouted, "Don't kill me!" Help me! Save..."

Without the slightest hesitation or pity, Chu Jin picked up the giant coffin and smashed it on the heads of the two of them. The gravel-strewn sand did not provide an effective cushion, and the hard coffin, weighing several tons, fell with acceleration. Even if they are mid-level C-level Inhumans, there is no doubt that the heads of Yin and Yang will explode into pulp on the spot.

"Stop!" Xiao Xin, who was stunned, flew up, but after all, he was still a step slower and couldn't stop the other party before Chu Jin dropped the coffin. Eventually, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his fingers touching the coffin that had been smashed. With a crisp pop, blood splattered from the bottom of the crystal coffin.

After solving the last hidden danger, Chu Jin also knew that he couldn't delay any longer. I didn't look at Xiao Xin, who fell to the ground, without the shackles of the crystal coffin, and quickly rushed towards the dense jungle on the cliff. Yu Qian in the distance had no way to stop the nimble fox former, so he could only empty the magazine in vain and watch the enemy disappear into the night...

…

Looking at the notebook in front of him, Ren Yuan showed a satisfied look on his face, and asked casually, "If you secretly make this kind of record, aren't you afraid of being discovered by your sect?" ”

"Well, it's nothing." Demita graciously explained, "Even if it is a confidential cargo, the date of the shipment is recorded in the logbook. The number of times the Friga has been transported is a confidential matter that I am responsible for managing. ”

"And what is recorded in this book is only my personal guess of the content of the goods. Even if it was discovered by the sect, it could be assumed that it was my personal diary, and I didn't look through the contents of the goods. The old priest said nonchalantly, "Besides, I am the person in charge of this ship, and it is normal for me to make a logbook myself." ”

"It's just a personal log, speculation?" Ren Yuan looked at the notebook in a hurry, and asked with a smile, "I don't know how accurate your speculation is?" ”

"I think at least 70% of the time it's accurate." The old priest observed the former's face and said as if flatteringly, "Just looking at the date and the weight of the goods, they are all accurate records. Compared with the ship's logbook, it can basically restore the entire voyage of the Friga in the past few years. ”

"Why is this log only recorded for the past two years? I remember you saying that on this ship, it has been done for ten years? Ren Yuan asked curiously

"Hehe, that's not the case." Demita's face was confused, "I have only been a priest of the Zoroastrian sect for more than ten years now. Because of the reality of independence, he has been responsible for the work of ocean messengers, but he has not become the first person in charge before. Two years ago, he was promoted to a mid-ranking priest and became the captain of the Friga. ”

"That's why I had the opportunity and guts to make this cargo record, right?" Ren Yuan suddenly, rummaging through his notebook, asked casually, "I'm curious, why did you make such a record?" ”

"Ah, it's just my personal interest."

"Interested?" Ren Yuan's tone was slightly raised: "It's not that simple, right?" If I were the executor of your sect, I wouldn't have seen this record. ”

"Well, it's nothing." Demita said weakly

"If a hostile organization were to get hold of this record, wouldn't it be easy to roughly deduce the size of your sect's regional branches?"

"Ah, I really didn't expect that. However, no one can get this record, right? ”

"Didn't I get that?" Ren Yuan looked at the former with a weak heart, and smiled indifferently, "I was still a little puzzled at first, why did you open your mouth so happily." Old fellow, you're actually ready for apostasy, aren't you? This notebook is one of the stepping stones you prepared, right? ”

"I didn't intend to hide this from you." Seeing that the fig leaf was pierced by the other party, the old priest simply admitted generously, "I don't have many years to live, and the independent reality has shown signs of collapse in the past two years." A Chosen One like me can't escape the fate of being used as ritual material before it is invalidated. Rather than being drained of value by the sect, it is better to find a place to spend the last days in peace. ”

"Oh? You're not like those brainwashed guys, huh? Ren Yuan looked at the latter, "You're not the chosen one cultivated in the Zoroastrian sect, are you?" ”

"I woke up to the reality of independence on my own, and then defected to the sect of Zoroas." Demita confirmed the other party's speculation

"I see, I'm glad I didn't bring you back to the hunters. I guess before they can use their means, you will recruit everything you know, right? Ren Yuan said with a smile, "If that's the case, I don't know how much trouble I'm going to make." ”

"The hunter organization of country Z will not be crazy enough to run out of their sphere of influence to hunt." Demita said with a sneer

"So do you know the specific sphere of influence of country Z on the disaster department?" city

"This—" The old priest shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

"Isn't that the end of it?" Ren Yuan closed the notebook, and his jaw suddenly opened like a python, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs. Just stuffed the notebook into his mouth and swallowed it raw, and the old priest next to him was shocked, constantly guessing in his heart what kind of independent reality he was.

"That's all I want to ask you." After Ren Yuan swallowed the notebook, he turned to ask, "By the way, I'll ask you about it by the way." Have you ever heard of a blonde priest in your sect known as Pochersi? ”

"Beast Pochercy? Blonde priest? After recalling for a moment, the old priest shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't have an impression, a low-level person like me usually doesn't have the opportunity to come into contact with the blonde priest. Speaking of blonde priests, the Hitterx you killed probably knows. ”

"If you don't know, forget it, it's not a big deal." Ren Yuan waved his hand and said, "By the way, you said that your independent reality is related to the sea god?" ”

"Well, I can calm the waves to a certain extent, and communicate with the fish." Demita smiled wryly and said, "It's not a powerful independent reality. ”

"But it's practical, especially on the sea." Ren Yuan nodded and said, "In this case, even if I throw you into the sea, I won't be able to kill you, right?" If you're really determined to run, it's hard to catch you. ”

"If you want to escape from your hands, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Demita flattered, "If you use your independent reality to escape, you'll sense it, right?" I'm not sure I'll escape from you. ”

"But if I give you a dinghy, won't you survive the sea easily?" Ren Yuan narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "This is a bit troublesome." ”

"Didn't you promise to let me go?" Demita's face sank

"When did I promise to let you go?" Ren Yuan said with an innocent face, "I'm just telling you that one of the eight lifeboats has not been completely destroyed, and the storage room should still be able to find enough rations for one person." I'm going to let you go, didn't you make it up in your own brain? ”

"So, you're going to go back?"

"Haha, what stupid are you talking about." Ren Yuan smiled very happily, "I never had the idea of not killing you, how can I regret this?" ”

"I knew it was the outcome." Surprisingly, the old priest's face did not show a look of surprise, as if all this had been expected by him for a long time.

"You don't seem surprised, are you?" Ren Yuan stopped laughing and looked at the former with interest.

"I have no means to threaten you, and I am not sure of escaping from your hands. And look at what you've done..."Speaking of this, the old priest looked down at the sin on the other party's lap, and said in a cold voice, "It doesn't look like he likes to stay alive, isn't it very clear what the result will be in the end?" The chances of surviving are probably less than one in 10,000. ”

"Oh, you're smarter than I thought." Ren Yuan said in surprise, "Then since you have already guessed this result, why are you still willing to cooperate with me to answer my question?" Are you gambling on that 1 in 10,000 possibility? ”

"I'll admit that I did gamble, but I didn't put your chances of survival in the way of your promise." Demita said indifferently, "If I hadn't cooperated in answering your questions before, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the opportunity to say this at all, and I would have died here a long time ago, right?" ”

"So, it's because you have other preparations that make you think you have a chance of surviving?" Ren Yuan was slightly flustered, and then said with a smile: "So what are you betting on your chance of survival?" ”

"If you're willing to let me live." Demita said solemnly, "I can tell you a big secret!" ”

…

The members of the Coyote Brigade, who had been late, finally arrived at the scene. Xiao Xin, the leader of the team, also knew that it was Lao Long, the commander he had partnered with when he first arrived in S City and urgently supported Li Moshi, the commissioner who was trapped in a suburban smelter.

Although after receiving the order, he rushed to the scene as quickly as possible. But no matter how well-trained and high-quality the elites in the ministry are, after all, they are only mortals and not aliens who can teleport. In order to speed up the march, he had taken the risk of not carrying a large number of heavy weapons, but in the end, he still did not have time to intercept the fleeing Inhuman.

The old dragon who was put down from the gunship led the team members to quickly block the scene. At this moment, looking around the scene, he felt angry. It's not that the operation failed and ran in vain, which was difficult for the old dragon to accept. In fact, as a coyote brigade in the disaster department that is responsible for "wiping the ass" of various emergencies, this has long been a normal phenomenon. His coyote brigade is specialized in this kind of risky and thankless work.

What annoyed him was that the Thunder Brigade not only did not reveal the slightest information about tonight's operation to the department in advance. When Su Xiaoyu suddenly informed them to come to clean up the aftermath, he even concealed information about another place of operation. By the time Jiang Ziwen launched a request for support for the second time, the rhythm of the coyote brigade members, who had already been dispatched in a hurry, was completely disrupted.

"Well done secrecy." Looking coldly at Xiao Xin, who was lying on the ground, and Yu Qian, who finally ran down the hillside, the old dragon's eyes erupted with undisguised anger flames, and he said sarcastically

"Satisfied?"