Chapter Seventy-Five: The Pig's Head and the Note
Sean asked himself, with his eyesight, he could easily see that Fang Lie's physical fitness was only better than that of ordinary people, and it was not as good as that Xuan-level rookie at all!
Is it a bluff?
At the thought of this, he moved on his toes, and he was ready to rescue.
Looking at the inch-headed man who was getting closer and closer, Fang Lie remained motionless and silently gave instructions to Langqi's light tube.
"Hehe, scared silly, right?" The inch-headed man said proudly in his heart, as if he had seen ten million beckoning to him.
Suddenly, his steps stopped uncontrollably, and a sharp pain like a thousand knives followed.
"Ah......h
The terrible screams were transmitted into the nearby deep mountains and old forests, causing bursts of echoes.
"Hold Cao!" More than ten meters away, Sean saw the terrifying scene of someone turning into a piece of light and drifting away with the wind, and he also burst into foul language and said incoherently: "My God, my God, no, it's not real......"
After many days, seeing this terrifying scene again, Fang Lie's mood was much calmer than the last time.
Maybe he's already seen it, or maybe he's unconsciously used to the subversive sense brought by high-tech products!
From beginning to end, he was very calm, as if he was watching a movie without shock, and this scene was extremely shocking when it fell on Sean.
"He's the devil! It's Satan! Sean screamed inwardly, and he felt cold for the first time in a long time, like the panic and anxiety of the first killing.
A few seconds later, when the inch-headed man had vanished, Fang Lie walked towards Sean.
"Don't come here, you ......" Sean stepped back, looking cowardly like a rabbit chased to a dead end by a hound.
Fang Lie stopped and said, "Tell me, your identity, and why are you following me?" ”
"I said." Sean didn't hesitate and said.
Originally, he was not afraid of life and death in his condition, but there are some things in the world that are more unacceptable than life and death, such as what torture you have to suffer when you die, and you will never be able to transcend it.
In his opinion, Fang Lie had this mysterious ability.
"I'm one of the trump cards of the Divine Prison Organization, codenamed Shenxiao, and I don't have much time, so I'm walking around." Sean said eloquently, "When I met you at noon, I felt as if you had seen something, so I thought about following you, tempting and tempting, and then ......"
Speaking of this, his face was filled with bitterness.
He had already known that Fang Lie was a god-like figure, and he didn't dare to raise the slightest curious thought if he was killed.
"What is the Divine Prison Organization?" Fang Lie said with interest.
Sean worded for a moment and said: "The Divine Prison Organization is an organization abroad, and it is simply a bounty organization, as long as you can afford the money, whether it is people or things, you can get it." ”
After listening, Fang Lie began to think about what to do with Sean.
The other party saw the scene of Langqi's light tube, and it stands to reason that it is the best choice to kill his mouth, but the other party doesn't seem to have much malice towards him, and he follows him purely out of curiosity.
If you are ruthless, it seems to be a little too ruthless.
Moreover, the other party does not have many days to live, and he can't commit another crime.
As if seeing what Fang Lie was thinking, Sean opened his mouth and said, "If you are willing to let me decide on my own, I am willing to help you take revenge on your enemy!" ”
Yes, after seeing the scene of a guy disappearing, his only wish is to die normally.
Fang Lie's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, you listen to my orders and go to a place......
Yang Shaobin sent someone to deal with him, he would not let the other party go easily, and there happened to be free labor sent to the door, so he would be disrespectful.
"I see." After listening to Fang Lie's request, Sean happily responded, "There is absolutely no problem." ”